Love is like melting

Chapter 67
Lian Mo wiped his upper body and found that A Yu's eyes were not looking at him, and his thin lips raised a playful smile, pretending to be concerned: "A Yu, don't you want to wipe your body?"

"I don't need it." Ji Yerong lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you get dust on your body?"

"I'm used to it. I often don't take a shower for a few days and nights when I'm on a mission." Ji Yerong replied calmly, so every time she came back from a mission before, she would go back to take a shower and change clothes before going to see him and report to work.

Lian Mo couldn't help frowning while listening, "Ayu, girls should be clean!"

For Lian Mo, not taking a bath for a day is the limit, and he can't stand not taking a bath for a few days.

"There are no men and women in the mission."

Lian Mo: "..."

Fortunately, Ayu will no longer have to go on missions, she will always stay by my side, can take a bath, and be clean.

"Ayu, wipe your body and change your clothes." Lian Mo had already walked behind her, because Ji Yerong had his back turned to him, so he could see his figure enveloping him.

He bent down to get closer to her, "Ayu..."

Ji Yerong could guess what he meant, bit his lips and said, "I can go back to sleep."

"I'm here, where do you want to go back?" When he spoke, he had stretched his arms to hold her in his arms.

Ji Yerong struggled in his arms, "I didn't take a shower."

"Even if Ayu doesn't take a bath, it still smells good."

Ji Yerong: "..."

Is this person habitually opening his eyes and talking nonsense now?

"I'm going back to the hotel."

"Ayu doesn't want to go anywhere except by my side." He gently placed his chin on her shoulder, and the temperature continued to rise.

"But--"

"Because it's Ayu, it doesn't matter if you don't take a bath for a few days!" Lian Mo interrupted her.

Because it's Ayu, so even if they don't take a bath for a few days, they can hug and sleep together, but if it were someone else, he should have been thrown out by him at this moment.

Ji Yerong was speechless for a moment, "I'm not talking about that, there are many people here, including reporters."

Lian Mo knew what she was worried about, but he didn't take it seriously, "Even if you don't stay here, do you think no one will know?"

The outside world knows, but it will only happen sooner or later. Besides, so many people have seen the incident of him hugging Ayu in the afternoon. It is impossible to continue to block the news and prevent it from spreading.

Forget it, let them go, say what they like, he will try not to let those rumors affect A Yu's world.

Ji Yerong didn't look for any more reasons. It doesn't matter if he doesn't go back, it's more convenient here.

Let her stay here at night, but it is impossible to share the same bed, because he has a lot of things to do at night, he has to answer emails, have meetings, and Cheng Mu has arranged a press conference. Although it is only 10 minutes, the manuscript is also After writing, the reporter will ask questions according to the manuscript, and he can answer according to the manuscript, but because it is a live broadcast, the preliminary work still wastes some time.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ji Yerong tossed and turned amidst the noise, unable to sleep, then walked out of the tent to help Yan Xi.

At this time, she didn't know that something unexpected happened in the simple live broadcast interview room.

In the reporter's questioning session, everything was going according to the process before, and when the last reporter asked the last question, it was not the question set before.

The reporter asked Lian Mo in public: "I heard that after the broken bridge collapsed this afternoon, you nervously picked up a woman at the scene of the accident. But as far as I know, this person is not a victim or a family member, let alone the president's wife. May I ask this question?" Who is the woman and what is the relationship with you? Why do you care about her so much?"

In an instant, everyone present was in an uproar, and Cheng Mu and the others present suddenly changed their expressions, and they stared at the reporter, wishing to stare at him with thousands of blood holes.

Because it is a live news broadcast at noon, there is no way to interrupt the sudden insertion of advertisements in such an unexpected situation. This will make it even more cover-up, and it will also affect your image in the hearts of the people.

All eyes are on Lian Mo.

Lian Mo stood in front of countless camera machines, with more than a dozen microphones in front of him. He was dressed in a black, simple and slim-fitting suit, with his hands in front of the microphones.

The young and handsome face is neither sad nor happy, and the thin lips are tightly pursed without the slightest color or emotion; the black basalt eyes scan the audience silently, without the slightest panic or tension, as if everything is under his control.

The eyes finally fixed on the reporter who asked the question, and there was a long silence without speaking, and the eyes did not move away in the slightest.

The reporter was heartbroken by his deep and penetrating eyes, and a large amount of coolness slowly gushed out from the back of his spine, but now it was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only hold on bravely.

When everyone held their breath and waited quietly for his answer, they were all wondering how he would deny it, even Cheng Mu was thinking that he should deny it——

The deep and hoarse voice sounded pleasantly, and the words were heard clearly in every pair of ears present.

"My heart is beating with hers."

Suddenly everyone gasped.

My heart is beating with hers.

My heart exists only for her.

Your Excellency is using such a sentence to define him and that woman. Does this mean that he no longer loves the president's wife, cheated in marriage, and fell in love with other women? !

Standing by the side, Cheng Mu's pupils suddenly widened, and he almost dropped his tongue in surprise.

At the moment, there is only one sentence that is playing repeatedly in my mind: You are crazy, your Excellency is really crazy.

Even though it is midnight, there are still a lot of people paying attention to the collapse of the circular bridge recently, especially since it is still being broadcast live.

Now the entire country M, no, people all over the world will know about your Excellency and Ji Yerong.

A reporter came to his senses and immediately wanted to ask another question, but Lian Mo was the first to speak: "This is the end of today's interview. Human time is running out, but the world is endless. Only silent mourning and forgetting are the greatest and most precious things for those who are still alive. Good consolation."

Cheng Mu reacted and asked someone to cut off the camera immediately.

Escorted by Cheng Mu and the guards, Lian Mo walked out of the interview room. After leaving the interview room, his originally gentle face immediately turned frosty.

The gloomy eyes glanced at Cheng Mu lightly, and Cheng Mu instantly understood, "I've been detained."

Lian Mo didn't say anything more, and walked towards the tent where A Yu was resting in strides, the pace was very urgent.

Under the dim light, Cheng Mu stared at his eager back and smiled helplessly.

Your Excellency, Your Excellency, do you know what a great thing you said just now?

Tomorrow's M country, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful anymore.

Lian Mo went back to the tent and found that A Yu was not there, his face sank without any trace.

Yu Sha said that she was going to help Yan Xi.

He called Yan Xi, confirmed Ji Yerong's location, and went over immediately.

When the hurried pace caught a familiar figure from a distance, he couldn't help slowing down, because under the streetlight not far away, there was an old man sitting against the streetlight, with a kind and kind expression, talking about something.

Next to him, Ji Yerong spread a newspaper on the floor and sat casually, listening to the old man's words seriously and quietly.

She said she was serious because when the old man said, she kept turning her head and looking at the old man, which was a kind of respect.

Under the elegant light, she did not apply makeup, she was elegant and pure, she was obviously not breathtakingly beautiful, she was not overpowering, but she was pleasing to the eye, and people couldn't help looking at it again and again.

His brows and pupils had a sharp temperament, but when he listened to the old man's words, the corners of his mouth were raised.

This is Ji Yerong, his Ayu.

It seems to have an indifferent shell, no emotion, and not good at speaking, but it has the most simple and soft heart.

Facing the piety of life, facing the respect and admiration of the elders.

At this moment, Lian Mo couldn't help but stop, and asked himself in his heart: Lian Mo, Lian Mo, why did you struggle in the first place?Why can't you look directly at the light on her body?Why not just let yourself sink.

She deserves it, doesn't she!

Ji Yerong was very alert and easily spotted his presence. When he looked at him, the light in his eyes shone brighter than the brightest star in the sky.

The old man also saw Lian Mo following her eyes, recognized his identity, and hurried to get up.

Ji Yerong reached out to support the old man and let him get up slowly.

Lian Mo stepped forward, and naturally supported the old man's other arm with his slender fingers. Seeing that the old man wanted to salute, he said softly: "At this moment, I am not the president, but just a junior."

A look of surprise flashed across Ji Yerong's eyes. He didn't expect him to treat the old man so humbly and kindly.

The previous Lianmo definitely wouldn't do this, he would accept other people's salute and respect with peace of mind.

The old man was a family member of the victim, and the victim was his wife. On the day of the accident, his wife took a car to buy medicine for him, because he was sick, and before leaving the house, he was still telling him: "The older you are, the more useless you are. You get sick at every turn, and you promised to take care of me when you get old, but in the end you want me to take care of you."

The words are disgusting, but the expression is full of worry and anxiety.

It's useless to still despise him a second ago, why did he disappear a second later, never hear her nagging voice again, never see her again.

People who have gone through life and death have experienced countless partings of life and death. They no longer feel great sorrow and joy.

Before Lian Mo came, the old man was talking to Ji Yerong about when he and his wife were young. When he was young, he was handsome and stylish, and many girls admired him, including his wife.With so many people, he didn't like anyone, but his wife.Because among so many people, only she would cook porridge when she was sick, and rush from one end of the city to the other to deliver it to him. At that moment, he believed that this person was the one who accompanied him throughout his life.

After getting married, there are many women around him, and it's not that he hasn't been tempted, but he has resisted the temptation, but he can't avoid character friction and quarrels.

Once he drank too much and couldn't help but push her. Unexpectedly, with that push, he pushed away their only child in this life.

She had a miscarriage, could no longer conceive, was heartbroken, and filed for divorce.His eyes were red, and he refused to agree to death. The two of them quarreled and quarreled, quarreled and quarreled, and spent a lifetime.

Lian Mo and Ji Yerong sent the old man back to the tent where he was resting. Before the old man went in, he looked at the two of them carefully with his vicissitudes of eyes, put Ji Yerong's hand on Lian Mo's, and said meaningfully: " Being able to hold hands in this life is a kind of happiness, and we must know how to cherish this kind of happiness."

There were waves in Ji Yerong's eyes, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand, explaining, "We're not—"

The old man pressed her hand, looked at her compassionately, and said, "Don't try to deceive your heart, it is far stronger than you imagine."

Along the way, although Lian Mo and Ji Yerong did not communicate with each other, Lian Mo stared at her eyes from time to time. How could he, an elder, fail to see through his eyes, and he used to stare at his wife with those eyes.

(End of this chapter)