Love is like melting

Chapter 150 Give me an explanation!
When Ji Yerong called Cheng Mu, he hadn't finished reading the news in the newspaper, and his tone on the phone was full of helplessness: "I don't know, Your Excellency didn't entrust me with this matter!"

Your Excellency must have doubts about yourself, so you did not announce the marriage news to the outside world through your own mouth, but found Jiang Hanzhu.

"Now you must confess to Your Excellency as soon as possible, otherwise... I don't know how angry I will be when Your Excellency finds out!"

Ji Yerong held the phone tightly, remained silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I'll tell him tonight."

Cheng Mu put away his mobile phone and read the news in the newspaper. Although he didn't disclose the specific wedding date, the wedding is imperative.

He couldn't help but think of the man named "Mu Ye". If he was in China and saw such reports, he might not sit still!
And your Excellency...

For the first time, Cheng Mu felt that Ji Yerong had gone too far. You don't know anything yet. Once you know, he doesn't dare to think about how much trouble this presidential palace will cause.

Ji Yerong, Ji Yerong, I hope your initiative and frankness can be exchanged for your understanding and tolerance!
When Ji Yerong called Lian Mo, he was dealing with a mountain of documents, wearing a bluetooth headset on his ear, and signing his name with the custom-made pen in his hand without hesitation.

"Tonight, you come back early."

Lian Mo's signing hand paused, and when he raised his head, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "Do you miss me?"

This seemed to be the first time that Ayu called him, asking him to go back to Yeyuan early, and for a while, his heart was full of tenderness, wishing to fly to Yeyuan immediately, hug her, and kiss her.

"Me, I'll take Yusha's leave, and I'll be in charge of tonight's dinner." Her voice on the phone was hesitant and uncertain.

"You cook?" Lian Mo frowned subconsciously.

Ji Yerong heard something in his voice, and asked softly, "You don't like it?"

"I like it, why don't I like it!" Lian Mo quickly denied it, and said in a soft tone: "I will try to go back to the night garden as soon as possible, you have to pay attention to safety, and leave all the knife operations to others, you know?"

He didn't forget to tell her not to touch those sharp weapons, but he forgot what she used to do.

Ji Yerong responded and hung up the phone.

Lianmo took off the bluetooth headset, played with it in his fingertips, lowered his eyes and muttered to himself: "Ayu making dinner?"

After finishing speaking, he himself laughed first. There was some helplessness in his smile, but it was more doting.

It's not that he dislikes the food made by A Yu is not delicious, but that A Yu is really a very peculiar chef.Because no matter what kind of dish A Yu cooks, it is sweet, even if it is spicy tofu, it is also sweet when done well.

In Eguisheim, Lian Mo really ate the beets made by A Yu.

At first he thought it was Ayu who used sugar as salt again, but Ayu insisted that there was no; The dishes are still weirdly sweet.

Lianmo ate three sweets a day for several days, and finally couldn't help but drive Ayu, who was keen on researching in the kitchen, out of the kitchen. He nicknamed it: My Lianmo's wife doesn't need to be good at cooking!
It seems that I haven't eaten Ayu's unique beet for a long time. To be honest, I still miss it a little. It's good to have it tonight.

This seemed to be the first time Ayu took the initiative to cook after returning to Yeyuan. Why did he suddenly want to cook?

Lian Mo's sword eyes narrowed slightly, and he touched his chin thoughtfully: "Could it be because you're happy because you saw the news of the marriage?"

Before the words fell, he laughed out loud, hearty and pure.

Looking at the pile of documents in front of me, I don't feel bored anymore, and I desperately hope to finish processing these documents as soon as possible, so that I can go back to Yeyuan to eat the beets made by Ayu.

After five o'clock in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the beautiful night garden like a picture scroll. The birds on the branches were chirping non-stop, and the chrysanthemums of various colors in the yard were in full bloom.

The servants performed their duties, while Ji Yerong was busy in the kitchen.She stewed the soup and planned to fry two dishes. With Yusha's help, she made two cold dishes, which were guaranteed not to be sweet.

Lian Mo called her before leaving the presidential palace, and Ji Yerong calculated the time to cook, so that when he arrived at Yeyuan, he would be ready for dinner.

However, Lian Mo's speed seemed a little slow today. Ji Yerong had already fried the dishes and placed them in front of the dining table, but he hadn't come back yet.

Ji Yerong was sitting at the dining table, but his mind was always at the door, listening to the movement outside, this was the first time he felt so uneasy, more contradictory and entangled than the first time he shot and killed the gangster.

She didn't want to deny that there was a trace of fear in her heart. She was afraid that Lianmo would be angry or sad when she knew the truth.

Would he be willing to listen to his own explanation?

Just when Ji Yerong's mind was in chaos, he heard Yu Sha's cheerful voice: "You're back, sister Yerong, Your Excellency is back, and we're all at the door."

The white teeth could not help biting her tender lips, she subconsciously got up and went to meet him at the door, before taking two steps, she saw Jun Ba's figure striding over.

Lian Mo's posture was straight and straight, his handsome features showed no emotion, and when his dark eyes shot at Ji Yerong, there was a chill between his brows.

Her footsteps froze in place for an instant, and a chill quickly surged in her heart, especially when her eyes fell on his hand tightly holding the newspaper, the blue meridians on the hand were clearly visible; his emotions , is angry.

"Give me an explanation!" Lian Mo walked in front of her, restraining his urge to throw the newspaper on her face, and tried his best to maintain his calmness and composure in his voice.

Ji Yerong mechanically raised his hand to take the newspaper, Lian Mo stared at her tightly with his deep eyes, and clenched his hand hanging beside him tightly into a fist.

Ji Yerong pursed his lips tightly, and did not speak for a while. He opened the folded newspaper and found it was a foreign newspaper. The headline of the newspaper read: The new fiancée of the president of country M has already become a wife and mother, and the president has become a mistress.

The report not only stated when she got married, but even had a photo of her marriage contract.

Impressively written on the marriage contract: Ji Yerong, Mu Ye's name, with the seal of the Civil Affairs Office.

"Ayu, tell me, it's not true!" Lian Mo's hoarse voice, which had been silent for a long time, sounded full of coaxing.

Ji Yerong looked up at him, as if he saw a plea in his eyes, saying: As long as you say no, I will believe you!

But, fourth brother, Ayu doesn't want to hide from you anymore.

"Fourth brother..." Ji Yerong bit his lips, tasted the fresh taste, and finally let himself out, "This is true..."

Before the words finished, Lian Mo suddenly pushed her to the edge of the table. Ji Yerong was caught off guard and bumped against the cold edge of the table, and her black eyebrows furrowed in pain.

"Shut up!" Lian Mo glared at her for the first time with vicious eyes, his red eyes wished he could eat her, "That's not what I want to hear!"

What he wanted to hear, she told himself, was that the report was false, not true.

How could this be true!

In the morning, Jiang Hanzhu had just revealed in the newspaper that their wedding date was approaching. Before that evening, foreign newspapers broke the news of her marriage and childbirth.

This is simply a big joke!

Ayu is his wife, even if she has a child, she will have a child with herself, how could she marry someone else and give birth to someone else!

When he received this newspaper on the way back to Yeyuan, he didn't believe it, but even Long Pei and Gu Mingxi called to ask him what was going on.

Not only foreign newspapers, but even the entire Internet are spreading the news like crazy.

He asked Cheng Mu to clean up these false rumors. It was the first time he saw Cheng Mu's flickering expression, as if he knew something already.

It seems that everyone knows something, as if only he doesn't know, as if he is a fool.

Newspapers, online news, unknown numbers, Cheng Mu's hesitation to speak, all put together, a truth is faintly about to be revealed.

But he just couldn't believe it, and he didn't accept it. He wanted Ayu to deny it himself. These reports were all fake.

As long as A Yu says it's not true, he will believe it!

As long as she says no.

Look what she said?
Ayu, you are sleepy, aren't you, that's why you say such stupid things to lie to me.

"Fourth brother..." His lips were trembling with fine blood beads. For the first time in his life, Ji Yerong was so eager to be good at speaking, but he couldn't make any sound, as if his throat was being choked, almost suffocating .

"Hey... tell me, it's not true." Lian Mo's voice was tense, still coaxing her and giving her a chance.

Ji Yerong couldn't give the answer he wanted, but she didn't want to lie to him anymore, so she chose to remain silent, and looked at him with apologetic and uneasy eyes.

Lianmo pressed her hands on the table and held her in his arms. Under his nose was her unique fragrance, which belonged only to him, how could it be taken by others.

He can't accept it!
"It's okay if you don't tell me!" Lian Mo looked at her with no emotion on his stern expression, and his voice was as cold as coming from hell: "When I find him, this person won't exist in this world."

Since there is no such person in this world, how could Ayu be someone else's wife.

(End of this chapter)