Love is like melting

Chapter 60 Bitter Meat Plan?
Cheng Mu was silent again, Your Excellency, isn't it you who are really talking nonsense?

Also, why did you tell Huo Yuanji Ye Rong to stay with you all night?Now those rumors and gossips can't be suppressed anymore, it's good for you, you are still trying your best to make trouble here, is it because you don't like me enough to worry about?

"I'm very busy, don't bother me if you have nothing to do!" Lian Mo's cold voice sounded, after a pause, he said seriously: "If you have nothing to do, don't hang around in front of A Yu!"

Cheng Mu's heart almost collapsed.

Your Excellency, you suddenly went to the shooting range that day, but Huo Yuan had already passed by, that was purely a coincidence.And he just said a few words to Ji Yerong, do you need to worry about it till now?

Lian Mo cut off the phone and threw it into Cheng Mu's arms suddenly. Fortunately, Cheng Mu quickly caught it, otherwise his chest would have a bruise.

"Your Mightiness……"

"Huh?" Lian Mo looked down at the document again, not bothering to lift his eyelids.

"Next time you want to protect Ji Yerong, you can find another way."

Lian Mohantan shot at him, the waves shining quietly.

Cheng Mu felt uncomfortable when he saw him, cleared his throat and said, "Don't tell anyone about your cohabitation with Ji Yerong, the less people know about it, the better."

"I'm so shameless?"

Cheng Mu shook his head.

"Ayu is shameful?" Lian Mo asked again.

Cheng Mu continued to shake his head.

Lian Mo leaned back completely, and took the time to say: "Then why can't I mention it? It is a fact that I live with A Yu, and you don't let me mention it because you want me to lie? Cheng Mu, you know, I am the biggest The advantage is that you never lie or cheat!"

Cheng Mu cried in his heart, where's your face, Your Excellency?
"Your Excellency, people's words are terrible, and you asked me to eliminate public opinion!"

Lian Mo looked at ease, "Oh, I just don't want A Yu to feel sad when he sees those reports!"

In fact, he doesn't care what the people outside say, or how bad it sounds, what he cares about is Ayu's feelings!

Cheng Mu: "..."

I want to resign, is it too late to resign now?This job is getting worse and worse!
Perhaps it was because the foot bath before going to bed relaxed Ji Yerong's mind, and he fell asleep until 11 o'clock, and Lian Mo hadn't come back yet.

She thought of the three hibiscus plants she had planted, and when she walked to the garden, she saw their posture in the sun, and she felt indescribably lost.

The hibiscus planted by Huo Yuan grows so well, how could the hibiscus flower she planted...

She squatted in the sun, staring at the three hibiscus plants in a daze for a long time, unaware of the fine sweat dripping from her forehead.

It was midday, the sun was shining exceptionally, and the scalp seemed to be burning, and there was an extra shade on the top of the head that was caught off guard.

Ji Yerong looked up and saw him holding an umbrella, with a comforting smile on his handsome face, "It's okay, they will come back to life."

"Flowers and plants are also alive. I seem to only destroy life." Apart from shooting and doing missions, she can't do anything else, and she can't even support flowers and plants.

Lian Mo squatted down beside her, covering her hands with his hands, "Ayu doesn't believe in himself, but also in me, I won't let them die."

If they died, Ah Yu would be sad, he forbids it!

Ji Yerong lowered his eyes and said nothing, his curled eyelashes cast a blue shadow, looking lonely like a child who lost his pet.

Lian Mo stared sideways and sighed in his heart: My A Yu is really the cutest child in the world.

The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and Lian Mo was afraid that she would suffer from heat stroke, so he took her hand and got up and entered the room, and repeatedly assured that Mu Jinhua would be fine.

After lunch, Lian Mo coaxed her to take a lunch break. Ji Yerong was lying on the bed. He put Ji Yerong's right leg on his own, rubbed her knee with moderate strength with his fingers, and asked from time to time, how strong would it be? It won't be heavy anymore.

Ji Yerong couldn't help relaxing her tense nerves. His strength was just right, and it relieved her knee pain and soreness. It was much easier than usual.

Spring sleepy and autumn tired, she fell into sleep unknowingly.

Seeing that she was asleep, Lian Mo gently moved her right leg away, covered her with a thin quilt, and carefully adjusted the temperature in the room, then quietly left the bedroom and went to the study.

Ji Yerong was woken up by the sound of thunder. He sat up and saw the majestic rain beating ferociously on the glass windows.

The room was empty, there was no one else but her, and it felt a bit cold for no reason.

When she got up and went downstairs, she was stunned when she hadn't fully walked down the stairs.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows covered in mist, a few people not far away were busy with something.

Among them was a figure Ji Yerong was very familiar with. His clothes were soaked through, and Yu Sha was still desperately holding an umbrella for him beside him, but he thought Yu Sha was in the way, so he pushed her aside.

Rain cloth, steel nails, and hammer, he was so busy protecting Mu Jinhua from the wind and rain that he didn't care about himself.

The wind and rain are blowing, and even people can't stand firm, let alone the dying Mu Jinhua, if they are allowed to sway in the storm, they may not be able to survive the end of the storm.

His low and determined voice at noon sounded next to his ears - I won't let them die.

There seems to be a gust of wind passing through the heart lake, setting off ripples, splashing water, and spreading around.

His chest was a little heavy, his breathing was difficult, and his drooping eyelids blocked the light and all his emotions.

He doesn't have to do that, really doesn't have to.

Thinking like this, Ji Yerong walked into the wind and rain.

In the chaos, Lian Mo was the first to discover Ji Yerong, his eyebrows furrowed in an instant, and he immediately lifted the umbrella Yusha held above his head to Ayu's head.

His voice in the wind and rain bead curtain seemed to be covered with a layer of glass, and it was unreal to hear: "Ayu, go back to the house."

The wind and rain were too heavy, and he was worried that Ayu would catch a cold if he got wet.

Ji Yerong stood where he was, refusing to leave, and pushed the umbrella over his head, his voice seemed to be softened by the rain, "Leave them alone, if you die, you die."

If you are destined to not be able to support yourself, and you are destined to die, why force it!He didn't need to toss in the storm for the three plants, especially the back of his hand, the blisters burst, it might be injured, and it was bleeding.

"I promised A Yu that I wouldn't let them die!" Lian Mo looked at her with dark eyes and told Yu Sha to send her back to the house quickly.

The clothes on her body were actually almost wet, so it didn't make any difference whether she went back to the house or not.

Stubbornly refusing to go back to the house, stubbornly took the umbrella from Isha's hand and stood beside him, unswervingly holding it above his head.

Lian Mo and her eyes meet the raindrops across the air, the ground is damp, but there seems to be lightning and flint in the air.

One glance is also ten thousand years.

At that moment, there was an indescribable tacit understanding and consensus, and the light in the bottom of the eyes complemented each other, as if no one else existed, only the two of them.

Lian Mo didn't insist on asking her to go back to the house first. When she came back to her senses, she speeded up and propped up the rain cloth so that they could go back to the house together.

There are many servants in the Night Garden, and there are also many gardeners. He could have asked others to do such a thing, but he didn't.

Because he personally promised A Yu that he would not let Mu Jinhua die, and he wanted to do it for A Yu himself, not through other people's hands.

Ayu didn't say anything, but he knew that these three hibiscus flowers meant a lot to her, and she even had an intuition that if these three hibiscus flowers disappeared, he and Ayu would have no chance at all.

He will not let himself and Ayu lose their chance, he wants to save the three hibiscus flowers, no matter how much it costs in exchange.

After 15 minutes, the rain cloth was finally able to firmly protect the hibiscus from the wind and rain. Lian Mo took Ji Yerong's hand, and the two of them shared an umbrella to go back to the house, even though their clothes were soaked through at the moment.

Back in the house, there was another war, taking a hot bath, changing clothes, and preparing hot ginger soup in the kitchen to drive away the cold.

Ji Yerong walked out of the bathroom, his pale face turned crimson from the hot air, and his wet hair lay casually on his neck.

Lian Mo had already changed, with a hairdryer in his hand, and beckoned Ji Yerong to come over to the sofa.

Ji Yerong came over, but didn't let him blow-dry her hair, and ordered Yu Sha to fetch the medicine box.

It was only then that Lian Mo noticed that the blisters burst and the burned skin festered, and he didn't even notice the slightest pain.

Until now, it was bloody and bloody, extremely ugly, and the burning pain pierced into the bottom of my heart.

"It's okay, I'll help you dry your hair first, so as not to catch a cold!" He can still bear the pain, the most important thing is to dry Ayu's hair first.

He was holding the hair dryer, and was about to fiddle with her hair with one hand. Ji Yerong quickly held his hand to keep his hand from moving.

Looking up, a pair of mist-covered eyes lost the coldness and indifference of the past, and became a little more confused and hazy, and his voice softened, and he asked softly, "Are you playing tricks?"

Lian Mo was slightly startled, and reacted for a moment, the corners of his mouth faintly curved, "If I say no, will Ayu feel distressed?"

Ji Yerong shook his head.

Whether it is or not, she will not feel bad.

"You don't feel sorry for me, so what am I doing with a bitter trick?" Lian Mo's voice was very soft, mixed with a bit of grievance.

Ji Yerong: "..."

How come there is a feeling of being beaten up.

Yu Sha sent the medicine box, Ji Yerong pulled him to sit beside her, took out a lot of medicines from the medicine box, first read carefully, which ones can be used, how to use them, and which ones can't be used , both are differentiated and open well.

Disinfection, hemostasis, ointment, in order, followed by the treatment of his wound.

In the past, she often went on missions, facing either terrorists or thugs. Injuries were commonplace, and not every time a doctor would come to help her immediately. Many times, even if she was shot, she still had to carry the bullets in her body. Continue to fight the thugs until the thugs are killed and the mission is over. She will have the opportunity and time to see a doctor and treat the wound, so she must learn emergency medical treatment to make herself last until the mission is over.

After a long time, it is easy to deal with various injuries.

At this moment, she lowered her head and carefully treated Lian Mo's wound, her movements were skillful and gentle, and she would tell him when she thought of something that needed attention.

Lianmo leaned on the sofa, letting her play with his hands casually, looking at her with a smile and affection in her eyes, it was obviously a storm outside, but his eyes were full of light and warmth.

Before Ji Yerong poured him a glass of water, he would praise him, not to mention that she was treating his wound now. Just when Lian Mo was about to speak, Ji Yerong seemed to guess what he wanted to say, and spoke first: "Shut up!" Mouth, don't speak!"

She didn't want to hear him say "Ayu is so cute, Ayu is awesome" and other words from him.

It's purely funny as fun!

The corners of Lian Mo's mouth could not help but curl up, his smile was like a spring breeze, not only proud, but also proud.

Ayu and himself already have a tacit understanding.

Ji Yerong didn't let him speak, and he really didn't speak anymore, but he acted directly.

I don't know if his movements were too ambiguous, or because Yusha was standing beside him, and he was not used to it, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, followed by a beating of a drum.

(End of this chapter)