Love is like melting

Chapter 25 Sun and Flowers

Lian Mo shook his head, stroking her soft long hair with his fingers, "No one knows except me. After Mu Jin left, he didn't make any movements, so he probably didn't know."

Ji Yerong lowered his eyes and fell into endless silence and thinking.

"Eat first, maybe when you're full you'll have the strength to figure it out." Lian Mo said, and pressed the internal line to have lunch delivered.

Choosing to end the meeting at this point is to have lunch with her. If she is left alone, she will definitely not want to have lunch.

He has to watch this person in his arms all the time, thinking about it every second, otherwise who knows if she will disappear again in the next second.

A low-key and luxurious black car is running on the road inside the Presidential Palace. The man sitting in the car is handsome with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes. The posture of the rain is about to come.

His thick eyebrows were gradually twisted, and he sighed lightly, "It's another storm."

The guard of the co-pilot answered immediately: "The meteorological station said that it is moderate to heavy rain, which may last for an hour."

One hour.

Thinking of the two sunflowers in the yard, I couldn't help but wonder if they could survive the storm.

"Xiao Jin..." The thin lips moved as if nothing, and the voice was very low, so low that the driver and the guards could not hear it except himself.

After lunch, Lian Mo wanted to let Ji Yerong rest, so he added sleeping pills to her warm water.

Ji Yerong fell asleep unknowingly not long after sitting on the sofa.

Lian Mo carried her into his lounge, and wanted to lie down with her for a while, but he had too many things to deal with.

He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and left without a sound.

Video conferences, phone calls, and signed documents kept coming, and he was so busy that he didn't even have a chance to drink water.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Yerong woke up and walked out of the lounge with an extremely bad face.

At that time, Cheng Mu was reporting work to Lian Mo, when she heard her cold and angry voice, "Don't give me sleeping pills in the future, let alone..."

The words stopped when they saw Cheng Mu's curious and probing eyes.

Lian Mojun glanced at Cheng Mu with his dark eyes, and Cheng Mu reacted instantly, bowed and bowed and retreated.

Lian Mo looked at her again, "Not to mention anything?"

Ji Yerong's cold eyes met him, and his voice faintly gritted his teeth: "Don't change that for me."

"Which one?" He smiled, obviously teasing her.

Ji Yerong's face became darker and bluer, her hands hanging on her sides kept tightening, her nails dug into her palms, her meridians were distinct, revealing her emotions.

Lian Mo suppressed his smile and said softly, "What's the matter..."

"Lianmo." Ji Yerong interrupted him coldly, and called him by his name for the first time in his life. After all, he couldn't hold back his cold eyes, and a gleam of pain flashed across his eyes.

He was startled.

"Does the fact that I have a crippled leg mean that I don't even have the dignity of being a human being?"

The sound of each word was bitten hard, and a bloodstain was bitten on the pale lips, and fine blood beads came out.

Lian Mo's heart tightened, he got up and walked in front of her, lowered his head and stared at her intently with his black eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth had long since faded, and instead sank down, "I hurt you!"

It must be, otherwise she wouldn't lose control and say this to her face.

"I'm a person, a woman!" When Ji Yerong spoke, there was a faint smell of blood in his breath.

Even though she is strong and tough, she is made of steel, she only bleeds but not tears, and does not cry out for pain, but this does not mean that she will not be in pain.

Which woman is willing to let a man clean up her menstrual blood and change her sanitary napkins, such a private and shameful thing.

Lian Mo's eagle eyes were deep, and his fingers with clear bones gently caressed her face. The distress in his eyes overflowed a little bit, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I just want to take care of you."

Meticulous, everything can be done for her.

For any other woman, she might feel that she has gone to heaven happily, but to Ji Yerong, what is this!

Pity her, sympathize with her, or do you want to use this way to make her his loyal dog again?

Ji Yerong stared at him coldly, with coldness in his brows, "I'm no longer a loyal dog that you can train."

Lian Mo's hand touching her cheek froze, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

The corner of Ji Yerong's mouth seemed to be sneering.

Yes, she heard it.

Zeng Cheng Mu didn't understand why your Excellency was kind to Ji Yerong at one time and bad at another, so he couldn't help but ask once.

Lian Mo pondered for a moment and asked Cheng Mu, "Have you ever domesticated animals?"

Cheng Mu didn't answer yet, but he said with a slight smile: "For example, to train a most loyal dog, you have to give it a whip first, and then give her a bone, so that it will remember Whoever lives is the master, and only by listening to the master can you get food."

When they said this, they didn't know that Ji Yerong was nearby, so they heard every word clearly.

She laughed silently, it turned out that she was just a tamed loyal dog in his hands, working hard for him anytime and anywhere.

At that time, Ji Yerong didn't do anything, didn't say anything, and left without a sound, as if he had never been here.

After that, there was no reaction, and he carried out every order as before without any complaints.

Even if he knew that he was just a pawn in his hand, a more useful loyal dog.

Lianmo's breathing froze for a moment, his brows tightened, and he said in a low tone: "You are no longer my loyal dog, because you are my woman."

Ji Yerong raised his slender brows slightly, stared at him, pursed his lips slightly, and before he could speak, his whole body froze.

Because Lian Mo bowed his head and kissed her.

"Let go, let go, I..." Ji Yerong resisted desperately, obviously trying his best, but for some reason, he couldn't break free from him.

I remembered that during the training at the base, there was a disparity in strength between men and women, and women suffered a lot when fighting with bare fists, but there was a very immoral but very useful method...

A gleam of light flashed across the bottom of the cold eyes, her movements were extremely fast, Lian Mo was a beat slow in reacting to stop, although he grabbed her leg, his knee had already hit him, the pain made his face turn pale suddenly, two sword eyebrows Already twisted into a ball.

Let go of her, bow slightly at the waist, and cover the painful place with her hands in extreme embarrassment, stare at her with narrow and long eyes, and gradually become sullen, "Ayu, do you plan to be a widow for the rest of your life?"

Ji Yerong's expression was calm, and he squinted at him with cold eyes. He didn't apologize at all. He was completely self-inflicted.

If he hadn't suddenly belittled himself, he wouldn't have done such an unkind thing.

Lian Mo really wanted to hold back, but this kind of pain was the most unbearable for a man. Sweat dripped from his painful forehead, and he was angry and annoyed: "Why don't you just kiss me, what's the big deal?"

"Shut your dog mouth." She was really annoyed by his words, so angry that her thin shoulders trembled faintly.

Look, arrogant, selfish and fierce, this is the real Lianmo.

"Believe it or not, I will let you be a eunuch for the rest of your life!"

The ruthlessness in the tone made people shudder.

Lian Mo secretly took a deep breath, endured the pain, stood up straight and looked at her.The bad emotions caused by the pain gradually subsided, and the voice was low: "I was out of breath just now."

When he walked in front of her and reached out to caress her cheek, Ji Yerong turned his head away from his fingers, unwilling to let him touch her again.

"I didn't mean to hurt you or hurt your self-esteem." His fingers froze in mid-air for a few seconds, then retracted embarrassingly, his deep eyes focused on her, and his voice slowed down: "For me, good and bad Yes, clean or dirty, as long as it's Ayu, it doesn't matter. I just want to take care of you, like any ordinary man takes care of his own woman in this world."

"Ayu, are you willing to be my woman?"

On the day she left four years ago, she said that she never asked her what she wanted to be her lover, wife, or just a courtier.

Today he wanted to ask her if she would like to be his own woman and let him take care of her in the future.

Ji Yerong's body froze slightly, he didn't expect that he still remembered what he had said.

He said he didn't want to hurt her, but he was the one who hurt her the most in this life.

He said that he didn't want to hurt her self-esteem, but he didn't know that because he once lost even the dignity of being a human being, he was not as good as an animal.

What is excess?

The cotton-padded jacket in summer, the cattail fan in winter, and your hospitality after I get discouraged.

Lian Mo, what you are doing now is not superfluous.

The four eyes met, the lips tugged lightly, and each word was paused, resolute as iron: "I, no, willing, willing!"

In the past, no matter what she wanted to do with him, as long as she could stay by his side, she would be willing to do anything, but now it's different, whether it's his wife or his lover, she no longer cares about anything.

Because her love for him had already been buried by the heavy snow four years ago, her heart was as dead as ashes, and there could never be any disturbances again.

Lian Mo looked slightly stunned for two seconds, not annoyed, and his deep eyes were full of determination, "Ayu, whether you want to or not, you are destined not to leave me in this life, because I won't allow it."

My woman, you can do what you want, and you have to do what you don't want, because I never intend to let you go.

Unless you die, or I die.

"I won't be your mistress." Ji Yerong pulled his lips lightly, and said firmly, "You have nothing to restrain me."

Let me do what you say.

"Yes!" His thin lips hooked extremely slightly.

Ji Yerong: "What?"

"I!"

"..."

Because of an unexpected incident, the conversation between Lian Mo and Ji Yerong was interrupted. He wanted to hold an emergency meeting with his staff immediately, and Ji Yerong wanted to leave.

He didn't agree, and even sent ten soldiers and ghosts to guard the door of the office. Unless Ji Yerong flew away with wings, he couldn't take a step out of the office.

Ji Yerong had no choice but to enter the lounge. She didn't want to see the group of staff.

The meeting lasted longer than Ji Yerong imagined, and it didn't end until dark.

Ji Yerong walked to the window of the lounge, and saw the street lamps downstairs lit up one by one, glowing with a faint light, the seemingly peaceful presidential palace, but in fact every corner was closely monitored, just the camera There are thousands of surveillance cameras, and many surveillance cameras are installed in places that are difficult to detect, and the best guards are arranged in every important position.

She had drawn the security map of the presidential palace back then, and it can be said that there was not a single omission, so she understood better than anyone else that it was impossible to leave the presidential palace without alarming anyone.

If she had known this earlier, she should have left a loophole in the design of the security diagram, at least she would not be trapped here now.

The meeting ended at seven o'clock in the evening, and the staff members left one after another. In the end, only Lian Mo and Cheng Mu were left in the office.

Lian Mo discussed the incident with Cheng Mu. When Ji Yerong walked out of the lounge, he saw her immediately, raised his hand to signal Cheng Mu to pause, got up and walked in front of her, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Yerong shook his head, looking at the door, "I just want to get out of here."

(End of this chapter)