Love is like melting

Chapter 119
Ji Yerong leaned firmly on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he felt very at ease.

His heartbeat and body temperature were telling her that this was not just a dream, and what happened yesterday was not her dream, but a real existence.

He loves himself, he really wants to be with her, and wants to marry her!

After hugging him for a while and feeling his body temperature getting higher and higher, Ji Yerong looked up at him, "How long are we going to live here?"

Is it possible to just ignore the matter of Yancheng?
Lian Mo knew what she meant, and brushed away the hair covering her cheeks with his slender fingers, and said softly: "Ayu, since you marry me, you have to choose to believe that your husband is capable of protecting you. You don't have to worry about this matter , leave it to me to handle."

"But—" The whole story was all because of her, how could she stay out of it.

"Ayu!" Lian Mo stared at her intently and solemnly with his long and narrow eyes, and his voice was firm: "I didn't care what you thought before, but now you are my wife, so your business is my business! I won't let My wife faces any danger alone!"

The words paused, and then said: "This matter is not as simple as you think, there are too many people and things involved in it."

Ji Yerong closed his eyes and murmured two words: "Huo Yuan!"

Lian Mo bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, and praised her without hesitation, "Smart! So you can't show up now, you go to the military court just to become Huo Yuan's soft bone to hold me back."

"Okay, I won't go back." Originally, she wanted to go back and face the mistakes she had made, but now this matter involves Lian Mo's regime, so she can't go her own way.

"This is my good Ayu!"

When Lian Mo was about to go down to prepare breakfast, "I'll come today." Ji Yerong hesitated for a moment, then said shallowly.

"You?" Lian Mo was slightly surprised, but he remembered that Ayu didn't go into the kitchen.

Ji Yerong nodded, "Wait a minute, I will be there soon."

Lian Mo wanted to say no, Ji Yerong had already gone downstairs quickly, and he followed her with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't stop her.

Ji Yerong used to spend most of her time at the shooting range, otherwise she was on missions, and she rarely went into the kitchen, and she knew how to cook very little, very little, and even cooking noodles and porridge was taught by Mu Jin. It took many times before I could barely enter.

She doesn't know how other couples get along with each other, and she doesn't know what to do to be a qualified wife, but at least cook him a meal, even if it's just a very simple, very simple breakfast.

When Ji Yerong was busy in the kitchen, Lianmo sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. From time to time, he looked up at the kitchen. Seeing her busy figure, warmth and tenderness ooze from his heart.

If he had known earlier that he would love her deeply one day, he would not have been so obsessed with the position of president, let alone prove something to Yun Yingluo, but in the end it would have been a joke.

If he had taken Ayu away from Yancheng back then, and went to any country he wanted, and had stopped suppressing his heartbeat and let things take their course, they would have two children by now, a boy and a girl, just the word "good".

If Ayu is willing, she can have a few more children. She is too temperamental, and the family will be more lively if there are more children.

child.

Lianmo thought of the child he and Ayu had lost, and he would have to bear the pain of loss before he knew it and hadn't experienced the joy of being a father.

Think carefully about the fact that since he had sex with A Yu, he has never used contraception, why she hasn't moved at all.

Could it be that she secretly took some medicine behind her back?

Lian Mo's eyebrows tightened, his eyes stared at her back quietly, then he thought it was impossible, she had no chance to eat, otherwise he would not have missed it.

That is, the original miscarriage caused great harm to her body and affected her fertility? !
Thinking about it like this can't help but feel a little heavy, it seems that he wants to find a chance to give her a good physical examination.

He is almost 30 years old, it's time to be a father, he really wants to be the father of Ayu and his children.

And if I can have a child with Ayu, I believe it will be a good thing for Ayu, maybe the child will make Ayu gradually become more cheerful.

Ji Yerong's breakfast was very simple. There were two dishes of cold side dishes. There was lean meat in the refrigerator. It was chopped and cooked into porridge, and sprinkled with chopped green onions. It looked similar.

When it was brought to the table, Ji Yerong was calm on the surface, but a little uneasy in her heart. She hadn't cooked for a long time, and she really didn't know what flavor she would make.

Lian Mo's eyes lit up when he saw the cold dishes and porridge, and he began to praise her before eating, "Mrs. Lian really went to the hall, entered the kitchen, and warmed the bed!"

There was a satisfied and proud smile on the thin lips.

"Eat." She started boasting before eating. Wouldn't she be even more ashamed if it didn't taste good?

Lian Mo believed in her more than herself, took the spoon she handed over, and put it in his mouth in a big gulp.

After tasting the taste, Jun Yan, who was originally full of smiles, slowly twisted his sword eyebrows, and looked at A Yu inquisitively.

Although Ji Yerong didn't look at Lian Mo, he kept watching him from the corner of his eye. Seeing his face change, he asked in confusion, "It's hard to eat?"

After Lian Mo swallowed what was in his mouth, he took a deep breath secretly, shook his head and denied: "No." After a pause, he couldn't help asking: "Ayu, why is porridge sweet?"

Sweet?

how come?
Ji Yerong took a sip, but before he swallowed it, he immediately threw his head sideways into the trash can.

The slender brows were furrowed tightly.

Really sweet, sweet to the stomach.

how so.

Ji Yerong quickly filtered the process of making breakfast in his mind. When he thought of something, his ears felt slightly hot, and he looked embarrassed, "I seem to regard sugar as salt."

Really embarrassing.

Lian Mo stared at Ji Yerong's distressed expression, barely daring to look up at himself, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He married a wife who did not distinguish between sugar and salt.

His laughter made Ji Yerong even more ashamed. She is a very bad, very bad wife.

"I'm going to buy another breakfast." Ji Yerong got up to leave after speaking.

Lian Mo held her wrist, and gently hugged her into his arms. Ji Yerong sat on his lap, and glanced at his warm eyes, "No, this breakfast is very good."

"It's too sweet." Ji Yerong bit his lip.

"Really? I ate just right, far less sweet than our newlyweds." Lian Mo kissed her lips.

It was the first time Ayu cooked the porridge made for him, how could he not finish it, even if it was so sweet that he cried, he still recognized it, and loved it.

Ji Yerong stared at him with bright eyes, and felt that he was really a master of love, and a casual sentence could make people's hearts flutter.

"You feed me." Lianmo rubbed his forehead against hers intimately, as long as Ayu fed it with his own hands, even if it was poison, he would eat it without hesitation.

Ji Yerong hesitated for a moment, picked up the bowl, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

The porridge is not tasty, let's make up for it in another way.

Even with a silent smile, he finished all the porridge cooked by Ji Yerong, and Ji Yerong ate the sandwiches he still had at home.

Ji Yerong was going to wash the dishes, but was driven out of the kitchen by Lian Mo.

"Don't wash the dishes when you cook, and don't cook when you wash the dishes." Lian Mo pushed her out of the kitchen, and said righteously: "From now on, all the dirty work at home will be mine, you are not allowed to compete with me!"

"What about me?" she asked.

"You..." Lian Mo deliberately prolonged the ending, and raised her jaw with his index finger, "Just look at me."

His Lian Mo's wife doesn't need to do these messy things.

Ji Yerong was slightly stunned, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, because his words made his heart soft and messed up.

You must know that he is a person with a cleanliness habit, and he can actively stay in the kitchen to clean up the mess every time. If he is not willing, how can he do it.

Ji Yerong was kicked out of the kitchen by Lian Mo, not knowing how the sweets in Lian Mo's stomach tormented him in the kitchen, his face turned pale, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead.

Finally couldn't help but spit it out.

In order not to let Ji Yerong find out, Lian Mo deliberately threw the trash out before she went downstairs.

That whole day, Lian Mo's expression was not very good, but he pretended well, and Ji Yerong didn't find any flaws.

If Night Garden is a paradise and their safe haven, then Eguisheim is their real "home".

In this small town full of flowers all day long, during the day they walk aimlessly around the neighborhood together, and at night they occupy each other's body and mind with the most lingering gestures, and their souls fit together.

After quitting the part-time job, Lian Mo cooks three meals a day, and the taste is getting better and better. Ji Yerong also cooks occasionally, but the taste of the food is still not as good as that of Lian Mo.

Lian Mo never let her do such dirty work as washing dishes and mopping the floor.

The days in Eguisheim subtly washed away the desolation and indifference between Ji Yerong's eyebrows, and gradually became tainted with human fireworks.

Here she fell in love with those flowers, fell in love with every long dress Lian Mo prepared for her, and even more fell in love with their ordinary life, where the sun rises and the day goes in.

Here she learned how to laugh, how to make tea, how to iron clothes for him, and even more so, how to hold hands with him anytime, anywhere.

Every night before taking a bath, Ji Yerong would take off the red string on her ring finger, and every morning when she got up, Lian Mo would tie it on again for her.

Lian Mo couldn't help kissing him every time he fastened it, and said with a smile, "I should be the most romantic person in the world."

"why?"

"Because every time I tie a red string for you, it means that I propose to you and marry you once. Isn't that romantic enough?"

Ji Yerong's heart trembled, and the warmth surged. It was undeniable, yes, he was very romantic.

Will give her a good morning kiss every morning, and send her a bouquet of flowers picked outside when she wakes up from her lunch break.

He will find her to go home with her when she forgets the time talking with the old man in the town.

They will not have any friction over any trivial matter, let alone quarrel, because every time she is silent, he will always kiss her the first time, saying in a doting and frustrated tone: "Okay, okay, okay, It's all up to you!"

For the little things in life, he tolerated her and let her go. He said: "I am 4 years older than you, and I am your husband. I should love you and let you be."

(End of this chapter)