Love is like melting

Chapter 99 Clues
No wonder Ji Yerong thought the sound of those high heels stomping on the ground was very special!
Ji Yerong was almost certain that these high heels must be the pair he was looking for!
It seems that she and DK are one step closer.

Ji Yerong asked Shihuan to go back and told Fu Zhen that no matter what method she used, she must get all the customer information of "Girl of Light".

Shi Huan is worried that she is alone.

Ji Yerong said, "Go back, Mrs. Jing and I have something to discuss, and besides, do you think it's really just the two of us?"

It's not like she doesn't know about those people secretly arranged, whether it's surveillance or protection, as long as it doesn't hinder her, she will pretend not to know.

The place where Lian Jing asked her to have a meal with her was in the restaurant of this shopping mall. When she walked over, she saw Lian Jing escorting a woman out of the restaurant from a distance.

The woman has long blond hair with curly ends, a long red dress, high heels, a slim and graceful figure, and her every frown and smile reveals amorous feelings.

She is a rare beauty.

Lian Jing sent the beauty to the elevator, and when the elevator descended, she walked towards Ji Yerong: "Sorry, it's a little later than expected."

Ji Yerong shook his head to express his indifference, looked at the descending elevator, and pointed out: "A very beautiful woman, not like a person from country M.

Lian Jing walked into the restaurant with her, and said: "Her father is from country M, and her mother is from Thailand. She grew up with her mother in Thailand since she was a child! Don't look at her gentle appearance, she is very shrewd in business. We talked all afternoon, until my mouth was dry, and I still haven't made it."

Lian Jing sat down and drank half a glass of lemonade.

Because they were talking about something, they booked the entire restaurant, and there was no one there at the moment. Lian Jing and Ji Yerong quickly ordered food, and Lian Jing even specially ordered a bottle of French red wine.

"Ye Rong, I went to the hospital to visit my mother in the morning. She was still in a coma. I also watched the video on the Internet. To be honest, I couldn't believe it was true. I called Lian Mo and he said you are To save her."

Lian Jing looked at Ji Yerong with clear eyes, and she hoped to get an answer from Ji Yerong himself.

Ji Yerong knew that Lian Jing made an appointment for this meal because of Yun Yingluo's affairs, she didn't want to lie to Lian Jing, and she didn't want Lian Jing to misunderstand, so she nodded and admitted that what Lian Mo said was true.

Even Jing took a deep breath, and the hanging heart finally fell, holding the goblet and raising it to Ji Yerong, "Yerong, I'm so afraid that you are really going to kill her! I don't know how to face you! "

As soon as she was born, her mother died because of dystocia. She had no mother since she was a child. Later, Yun Yingluo married Lian Zhen and became her mother.

Although Yun Yingluo didn't love her as much as Ai Liancheng did, she didn't lack the care and maternal love that should be given to her, and even completely handed over the Yun family to her.

No matter how many barriers and gaps there are between relatives, they can never be completely let go.

Ji Yerong didn't say anything, she knew it, so she never had any ill thoughts towards Yun Yingluo.

Because she knew that if she really hurt Yun Yingluo, Ming Xi and Lian Jing would be the saddest and most difficult.

Lian Jing drank the wine in the goblet in one gulp, and poured himself another glass.

Ji Yerong frowned, and asked lightly, "Are you unhappy?"

Lian Jing sighed indistinctly, looked at her with indescribable tiredness, and an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ye Rong, I really envy you now. Even if the whole world wants to crusade you, even But Mo can stand in front of you without hesitation and bear everything for you! I used to think he was a jerk, but these days, he gradually changed my outlook. I think he really fell in love with you!"

Ji Yerong's eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing her exhausted appearance, she vaguely guessed, "You and Xu Sizhe had a fight."

"Heh!" Lian Jing sneered, and drank it down again. While pouring himself the wine, he said, "I saw Huo Yuan at the Presidential Palace that day, and that feeling really felt like a lifetime away. Ye Rong, Do you feel this way? This man is standing in front of you, but you can't love him, you can't hug him, and you don't even dare to say a word. "

"I've tried my best to be Mrs. Xu, to what extent does he still want to criticize me? I've avoided all the chances I could really avoid him..."

Before she finished speaking, she wanted to drink again. Ji Yerong pressed her hand and said, "Drink less, you will get drunk."

There was sadness in Lian Jing's eyes, "Just let me drink, drink with me! I haven't talked about what happened this afternoon. I'm in a terrible mood now. I don't know how to face it when I'm not drunk. to him!"

Ji Yerong hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of her hand. Lian Jing held the goblet and touched her glass lightly, making a crisp sound, and swallowed the liquid as red as plasma into his stomach.

Ji Yerong looked at the goblet in front of her, hesitated for a long time, then picked it up and took a sip.

The slightly cool and mellow liquid smudges on the tip of the tongue and flows down the throat into the abdomen. The aroma of the wine smacks all the way, a little astringent at first, and then the aftertaste is sweet and smooth.

They didn't eat much for dinner, but they drank all the three bottles of wine they ordered.

Ji Yerong was okay, but he was a little dizzy from being drunk, while Lian Mo was completely drunk, lying on the dining table in a daze.

Lian Jing's assistant contacted Xu Sizhe, and those who secretly followed Ji Yerong naturally had to report the situation to you.

Lian Mo and Xu Sizhe arrived at the restaurant at about the same time. Seeing the two women drunk, they frowned in unison.

Xu Sizhe stepped forward to support Lian Jing, and called her in a gentle voice: "Jing'er, Jing'er..."

Lian Jing opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred and dazed, Xiao Ban would recognize him, and smiled foolishly, revealing a sense of sadness: "What do you think of me? Hmm? What do you think of me?"

Probably because he really drank too much to say such gaffes in public.

Xu Sizhe half hugged her, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, "Let's talk about it when we go home!"

He nodded to Lian Mo as a greeting, and immediately picked up Lian Jing and left.

Lian Mo saw Ji Yerong lying on the dining table, with her eyes closed as if falling asleep, and reached out to touch her shoulder, "Ayu, Ayu..."

Ji Yerong opened his eyes slowly, squinted at him, probably because of the alcohol, and said in a lazy voice, "Huh?"

Lian Mo stretched out his long arms and pulled the chair to her side to sit down, "Why did you drink so much wine all of a sudden?" While speaking, his fingers were still stroking the hair that fell on her back.

"Lian Jing wanted to drink, so I had some with her."

From the corner of Lian Mo's eyes, he glanced at the empty wine bottle, his brows were tightly frowned, Lian Jing really came to spoil his A Yu.

"Does it hurt?" He asked with concern, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable if she drank too much.

After drinking, Ji Yerong still didn't talk much, but the aura of indifference disappeared from his body.

With a peaceful expression, neither sad nor happy, he shook his head to express no pain.

"Then let's go home." Lian Mo asked softly, as if coaxing a child.

Ji Yerong was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

"Ayu is so good!" Lian Mo got up and immediately hugged her horizontally, striding towards the elevator.

His injury has healed a lot, and since she is already light, she doesn't need much force at all, so it's easy to hold her.

Lian Mo was holding her into the elevator, looking at the beautiful figure reflected on the silver wall, his heart felt warm, and he really wanted to hold her like this for the rest of his life.

Xu Sizhe returned to their home with Lian Jing in his arms, walked to the bed and put him down gently.

Lian Jing raised his head and looked at him with perplexed eyes, and kept repeating that sentence: "What do you think of me?"

Xu Sizhe stared at her for a while, and pulled his lips lightly: "I think, you love me."

"Heh." Lian Jing couldn't help sneering.

"Jing'er, we are husband and wife."

Unwillingness and grief and indignation flashed across the misty eyes, "No...it wasn't originally."

Xu Sizhe's heart tightened, "I'm sorry..."

In the siege of marriage, the most hurtful person is not that the two are not in love, but that one person loves deeply, and the other person is always calm.

Ji Yerong's wine was obviously very good, he didn't play drunk or talk, just quietly leaned in Lian Mo's arms, as docile as a lazy cat.

This small appearance fell into Lian Mo's eyes, and he really wanted to keep her in his heart.

Back in the night garden, Lian Mo carried her upstairs without letting Yu Sha follow her to take care of her.

After putting her on the bed, Lian Mo went to the bathroom to wring out the towel, and brought her clean pajamas to change into.

After wiping her cheeks and neck, she wiped her hands again. When she was about to help her take off her T-shirt, Ji Yerong suddenly pressed his hand, opened her eyes, and stared straight at him: "What are you doing?"

"Good boy, Ayu, I'll change your clothes for you!" Lian Mo stared at her tenderly, coaxing her.

"No." The white skin was dyed crimson, and the voice was soft, it didn't seem to be refusing, it seemed to be coquettish.

Lian Mo smiled, "What don't you want?"

"I don't want you to help me change my clothes." Ji Yerong was dizzy. She rarely drank alcohol, and she hadn't drank once in several years. It seemed that her drinking capacity was getting worse and worse.

There was only a sliver of reason left, knowing that he didn't want him to help him change his clothes.

"Why don't you want me to change your clothes for you?" Lian Mo leaned closer to her as he spoke, his eyes shining like stars.

Ji Yerong frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and answered four words: "Men and women are different."

Pfft, Lian Mo couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, why did he think that A Yu was so serious after drinking, so... so cute!

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Yerong reached out and touched his cheek, feeling even more dazed.

Because the way he smiles is extraordinarily good-looking and charming.It is not like the unapproachable smile in front of outsiders, but a smile from the heart, pure and without any impurities.

Under the elegant light, such a smile can be described in four words: masculinity is seductive.

Lian Mo held her catkin and kissed her white palm, "Ayu, who laughs at me, is beautiful and cute."

The palm he kissed was itchy, and Ji Yerong wanted to pull out his hand, but he didn't, "You're lying, I'm not pretty..."

When he said the last four words, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

She knew that she was not beautiful, not as noble and elegant as Liu Ruolan, nor as refined as Ji Xiangjun that she saw today.

"I'm not pretty, so you liked Liu Ruolan back then."

If she was beautiful enough to make him fall in love, he wouldn't have liked Liu Ruolan in the first place.

Lian Mo frowned upon hearing this, "Do you think I liked Liu Ruolan because of her beauty?"

Ji Yerong nodded.

Lian Mojian frowned even tighter, and asked again: "Do you think I'm so superficial?"

Ji Yerong looked at him and shook his head.

Seeing her shaking her head, Lian Mo felt a little smug in his heart, he was thinking that he was not that superficial, and in A Yu's heart he was even less superficial.

Before joy welled up on her brows, she heard her gentle voice, "You are not so superficial, you are very superficial, very superficial!"

The sound of the words "very" and "very" is specially emphasized to show that he is really superficial!
Lian Mo: "..."

Ji Ayu, do you think you can slander me so casually when you are drunk!
But even if she was slandered by her, Lian Mo's heart was still soft and happy at the moment.

Because Ji Yerong is in two completely different states when he is drunk and sober. When he is sober, he says ten sentences, and what she is best at is either nodding or keeping silent. Soft, it felt like his heart melted with honey, every inch was sweet.

"I'm not superficial, I'm a person who pays attention to connotations." Lian Mo told her solemnly.

Ji Yerong didn't believe it, "It's a lie."

Without saying a word, Lian Mo leaned over and pecked her on the lips. Before Ji Yerong could reach out and push him away, he had already left.

"You say you are not beautiful, you say I am superficial, how can I kiss you when I am so superficial! I kiss you, which proves that I am not superficial!"

His face was very close, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, Ji Yerong felt itchy, and stretched out his hand to push his handsome face a little to the side.

"You are hungry." She didn't forget that she was seriously injured in the hospital last time, and he still didn't forget that.

Lian Mo stared at her with eyes full of tenderness, unable to laugh or cry.

Was she belittling herself, or him, or both.

And he found out why Ayu became eloquent when he was drunk.

"Liar. You never kissed me before."

A flash of self-blame flashed across Lian Mo's heart. It turned out that she had always remembered this matter and cared about it.

"Ayu, lips are the window of one's feelings, you can only kiss the one you love."

"Beloved?" Ji Yerong seemed to understand, what he meant was that he was not his beloved, so he didn't kiss.

"Then why are you kissing me now?"

"Because I am the one you love the most, naturally I want to kiss."

"Heh." Ji Yerong smiled, not knowing where his confidence came from, "What if I say you're not?"

Lian Mo's eyes tightened suddenly, and his fingers landed on her heart, his voice was cold and paranoid: "I will dig out the people hiding here, and let me live in it myself."

Ji Yerong looked at him and fell silent.

"What's the matter?" He leaned closer to her, and wrapped his fingers around her hair, circle and circle, like a feeling of affection wrapped around his heart.

"You are so domineering. You still insist on living in the place where other people don't want you to live. How is this different from magpies' nests and doves occupying robbers?"

Lian Mo smiled, bowed his nose and rubbed her round nose tenderly, "I don't care about other people's hearts, I just want to live in yours!"

Ayu, only your heart is the habitat of my soul.

"I won't lend you a room!" Ji Yerong squinted at him, seeming serious and coquettish.

Lian Mo laughed, "Then I have no choice but to break in!"

"Break into a private house, you will be sentenced." Ji Yerong spoke righteously.

"Then I want to see who dares to judge me!"

Lian Mo was thinking in his heart, if he really wants to be sentenced, then sentence me to life imprisonment and live in your heart forever.

Don't ask for a reprieve, don't ask for a commutation of sentence, I'm happy with it.

Encounter is a drama set off by fate.

Sinking is the climax of a swan song of fate.

(End of this chapter)