Love is like melting

Chapter 19

When Lian Zhan saw Ji Yerong, he immediately complained to Lian Mo, "Dad, this ugly bastard hit me, hurry up and punish her!"

Liu Ruolan stared at her starry eyes, and when she saw that indifferent face clearly, she couldn't believe it, her breathing was stagnant, she kept shaking her head, and muttered to herself, "This...how, is it possible? You...you're dead ?”

The sound of the word "death" is extremely heavy.

"There are many people who want me to die." Ji Yerong didn't say this, because Lian Mo had already walked in front of her and hugged her horizontally. When he spoke, there was a doting reproach in his voice, "Really I can't help you, I didn't remember to wear clothes before, and now I don't even remember to wear shoes. It seems that I can't let you leave my sight for half a second."

If Liu Ruolan's eyes just now were only shocked by Ji Yerong's resurrection from the dead, then what is shocked now is Lian Mo's attitude towards her.

In front of her wife and son, hugging another woman, where does this put her and her son?

In the hand hanging beside her, the nails dug into the palm, and the shocking waves in her eyes couldn't be held back no matter what.

Someone was more impatient than her, Lian Zhan stared at Lian Mo and Ji Yerong, "Dad, how can you hug this ugly guy who beat me..."

Liu Ruolan wanted to cover Lian Zhan's mouth but it was too late, Lian Mo shot him with dark eyes, and interrupted him with two cold words, "Shut up!"

Lian Zhan was not convinced. In his memory, his father had never hugged his mother like this. He wanted to say something, but Liu Ruolan's hand had already covered his lips, and she tried her best to keep calm, "Zhaner, don't talk nonsense. .”

Lian Zhan looked up and saw her shaking her head as if nothing, and had to swallow the words that came to her lips.

Lian Mo saw Ji Yerong lying on the sofa, moving gently and carefully, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Cheng Mu had already gone to the lounge to bring Ji Yerong's shoes, but Lian Mo took them naturally.He squatted beside Ji Yerong, holding her feet with one hand and her shoes with the other, and put them on for her himself in front of Liu Ruolan.

If Liu Ruolan hadn't witnessed this scene with her own eyes, she would never believe it until she died, that he would condescend to put on shoes for a lowly woman.

Such a thing, even if it was him back then, he never did it for himself.

Ji Yerong was sitting on the sofa and let him put on his shoes.Her cold eyes glanced at Liu Ruolan's unresponsive expression, her thin lips parted slightly, her voice fermented in the air, but Lian Mo's hand holding her ankle froze suddenly.

"It doesn't seem good to let the President's wife just stand like this." Her voice was very soft, but it hit the hearts of the two of them hard without any weight.

Because of the important words "Mrs. President".

Liu Ruolan's face became stiff for a moment, and she even had an intuition: Ji Yerong was deliberately provoking herself!
Lian Mo put on the shoes for her, looked up at her with soft eagle eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry about it."

He got up and told Cheng Mu to bring a cup of brown sugar water.

Red candy soap?Liu Ruolan is a woman, how could she not think of such sensitive three words, her eyes shot at Ji Yerong who was sitting upright, and her eyes became more and more complicated.

He actually treats her...so nicely? !

Cheng Mu went out, before Liu Ruolan had time to speak, Lian Mo's eyes fell on Lian Zhan in an instant, commanding tone: "Lian Zhan, kneel down!"

Liu Ruolan's expression changed: "Your Excellency—"

How could her son kneel down to such a lowly woman!

"I don't kneel! Why should I kneel to this ugly monster who beat me?" Lian Zhan's round face was full of puzzlement and unyielding.

Lian Mo Yingjun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep, and his voice was cold: "She is the savior of your mother and son, Lian Zhan should kneel down for her, shouldn't she?"

(End of this chapter)