Love is like melting

Chapter 110
In the night garden, Ji Yerong returned to the bedroom first, and Lianmo came in later, holding a bottle of red wine and two goblets in his hand.

"Accompany me for another drink!" Lian Mo's deep eyes, no matter how you look at it, it seems that he has evil intentions!

Ji Yerong shook her head, she didn't want to drink.

Lian Mo didn't force her, he poured a glass of wine and walked over, holding Ji Yerong's hand, "Then sit with me for a while."

Ji Yerong was led by him to the sofa and sat down. Lian Mo's long arm was around her slender shoulder, and the other wrist was slightly exerted. The blood red as blood hit the transparent cup wall, and the red blood quickly It slid down, and the air seemed to be dizzy with the aroma of wine.

"Really don't want to drink?" Lian Mo seemed unwilling to give up, and asked again.

Ji Yerong replied firmly: "No drink!"

Looking at his handsome face with clear eyes, I don't understand why he wants to drink by himself so much.

Lianmo smiled without saying a word, and took a sip of the wine. When Ji Yerong was completely unexpected, he pinched her jaw with his fingers and poured the cool liquid into Ji Yerong's mouth.

Ji Yerong's slender brows were frowned, but his heartbeat lost its balance.

He even fed her wine in this way.

"Do you like it?" The hoarse voice was mixed with evil charm and charm.

She looked up at him, not understanding what he was referring to.

His eyes full of smiles and affection stared at her blushing cheeks for some reason, and he murmured softly: "I like it very much. I like kissing Ayu. It seems like I have been poisoned and addicted."

I prefer Ayu leaning in his arms defenselessly after drinking, saying whatever he wants, without suppressing himself, or pretending to be himself.

It was as if a small stone had been dropped in Ji Yerong's heart lake, causing ripples in dizzy circles. His mere words disturbed a pool of spring water.

"even……"

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and pecked lightly on her lips, "From now on, if you make a mistake, I will kiss you once."

The curled eyelashes trembled, and there were ripples in the wave light. It was unknown whether it was alcohol or his masculine sex, and the atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous, lingering and charming, making one involuntarily lose consciousness.

Ji Yerong was silent for a moment, his hand holding onto his shirt became tighter, his red lips parted slightly, and he called out in a low voice, "Fourth brother—"

Lian Mo's eyebrows were filled with an indelible smile, and he lowered his head and quickly kissed her on the lips. Ji Yerong wanted to hide, but it was too late.

"I'm not wrong." Ji Yerong frowned, she was right, why did she want to kiss!

"So this is a reward for A Yu!" There was a hearty smile in Lian Mo's voice, and he seemed to be in a particularly good mood tonight.

Ji Yerong: "..."

If you call her wrong, you have to kiss her, but if you call her right, you still have to kiss her!
This man is obviously playing a rogue.

"You are the president!"

Lian Mo nodded, stared at her, and asked, "So?"

"You can't be such a rascal." Ji Yerong said seriously.

"First of all, no one stipulates that the president can't be a scoundrel, and secondly—" Lian Mo had a smile on his lips, and his words paused for a while. When he approached her, he clasped her hair with his big palm, and his hoarse voice slowly opened : "In front of A Yu, I am not the president, but the fourth brother."

A man who wanted to be close to her, to possess her.

Ji Yerong wanted to dodge to the side, but his other hand was firmly grasping her slender waist, and his warm breath floated in his ear along with the magnetic sound: "Ayu, do you still remember my love for you?" What have you said? Don't resist your feelings for me, and I won't hide my heart anymore, let's move forward this time and walk together."

Since he decided to hold her hand, he had no intention of letting go.

"I do not have……"

Ji Yerong avoided his hot and sharp eyes, and was interrupted by him before he finished speaking, "Little liar!"

"At this moment, you are not the god of war Ji Yerong, you don't need to be invincible, you don't need to be so strong that you have no weaknesses; you are just my Ayu, you don't need to pretend or suppress yourself, cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, young people should have Young appearance, otherwise it is a waste of life."

Even through the fabric, Ji Yerong still felt the heat of his palm on her waist, and his words made her heart tremble even more.

You should look young when you are young, otherwise it is a waste of life.

but--

"I was old before I was young." Her voice was low and hoarse, with a sense of loneliness.

It's not that she doesn't want to express her feelings and emotions like other girls, it's just that she was born with such a character, and when she was sent to the base, what Ye Jia gave her was also high-density training and tempering, making her a person with the same will. A soldier of steel, not an ordinary woman.

There was a touch of distress in her hot eyes, and her fingers were gently in her hair, "Ayu, I hope I can bring you back from old age to youth, drive away all the haze in your life, and leave only the brilliance."

Ji Yerong shook his head, there is no need, and there is no such possibility...

"Let's make a bet!" Lian Mo's eyes were bright and his voice was firm.

"What do you want to bet?" Ji Yerong didn't understand what he wanted to do.

"If I do, you have to promise me one request."

"any request?"

The smile on the corner of Lian Mo's mouth grew wider, "I will tell you when I do it!"

When he was dragging him into the bathroom, Ji Yerong was thinking, maybe he was drunk tonight, otherwise why would he subconsciously run to the bathroom and make such a stupid judgment.

Lianmo is a man full of temptation and danger. The more you want to hide, the more he will lure you into the abyss with the sweetest candies.

When she was a minister and he was a king, he knew how to handle every inch of her, making it hard for her to resist and parry.

When she is a woman and he is a man, he knows how to use the most tender blade to break down the indifference and iron wall in her heart.

He is too smart, he sees her through and touches her cartilage.

Yes, she is resisting the feeling for him, whether it is now or now, in fact, she has been resisting the feeling for him in her heart.

She is proud, but also inferior. He is the president, but she is just a beggar. She dare not expect him to fall in love with her, and she is even more afraid that her feelings for him will become so stubborn that it cannot be redeemed.

So when he gave the order to seduce Liancheng, although she was reluctant, she still went, and even used the time with Liancheng to offset the feeling towards Lianmo.

It's not like she hasn't imagined what a foreign husband would look like in her heart.

It should be as elegant and elegant as Liancheng, warm as jade, with warm eyes, warm smile, gentleman and considerate, perfect like a prince in a fairy tale, not like Lian Mo.

It’s not that Lianmo is bad, but it’s tiring to love a high-ranking president, especially a man who you can never figure out what he’s thinking, who is always far and near, like the wind, you can never catch it, leave it.

Lian Mo hugged her, as if he wanted to use his body temperature to drive away those obscure, pale and cold years of her life.

After deciding to hold hands, I am willing to be seen through by the years.

Let fate follow, and stay together until the end.

The corner of Huo Yimo's mouth was a little unnatural, and his voice was a little ethereal, "Brother, you really misunderstood, I don't like him, how could I be with him! We are really just good friends!"

She doesn't have any close friends, so she is [-]% sincere in making friends with Ji Yerong and Li Yangyu, even if it makes people think she is a bit annoying.

Although she said this, Huo Yuan's eyes clearly did not believe it, "You promise me!"

Huo Yimo hesitated for a moment, bit her tender lips with her white teeth, and nodded: "Okay, I promise your brother, I will never be with Li Yangyu, and we will always be just good friends!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Huo Yimo agreed in this way, he didn't understand why his brother said that, and asked hesitantly: "Because he is Cheng Mu's younger brother, are you worried that I will be with him?"

Huo Yuan shook his head.

"That's why?" Huo Yimo couldn't understand even more, since it wasn't because of the conflict of identities, why did his brother worry so much about being with Li Yangyu?
Does brother not like Li Yangyu?

In fact, Li Yangyu is a very good person, with a good temper and patience. When she is upset, she is willing to listen to her troubles. She wants to find someone to lose her temper, and Li Yangyu listens to her complaints with a smile.

It seems that in front of Li Yangyu, she can do whatever she wants, and she doesn't have to worry about her image, face, or her own identity, because it is very easy and natural in front of this person, so she cherishes it very much.

Huo Yuan stroked her head lightly with his palm, and said in a deep voice: "Now you won't understand what I said, you just have to remember, don't be with him, he can't give you what you want!"

Li Yangyu may be a good man, but from a man's point of view, Huo Yuan understands that Li Yangyu is not the man who can be bullied by Momo.

It's just that his silly sister hasn't figured it out until now!

Huo Yimo pursed her lips and smiled, without saying anything more.

She felt that her brother's worries were unnecessary. She and Li Yangyu were really just good friends, it had nothing to do with who his brother was or who he was!
Later, her life deviated from the track, and in that lonely world, she finally understood——

It turns out that some things were seen by many people a long time ago.

Brother Huo Yuan saw it clearly.

Li Yangyu also saw clearly.

She was the only one who thought she saw clearly, but in fact she was the only one who didn't see clearly.

Lian Mo went to the presidential palace, but Ji Yerong did not accompany him. In the final analysis, Lian Mo was the culprit. She was exhausted in recent days and slept more during the day.

After the lunch break, she went to see the hibiscus flower. Although there were no buds, the green leaves were full of vitality, and she was very happy when she saw them.

The phone in his pocket buzzed, and when Ji Yerong received the call, he looked calm and said in a calm voice, "There must be clues. Be careful, and you will be able to find something."

(End of this chapter)