This parent is a bit cold

The words in my heart are always hidden on my lips and hidden in my heart. This is Ji Ming, and it has never changed.

This rain made people's hearts wet.

It is said that it takes 21 days to form a habit and 21 days to break a habit.

But for eight years, Ji Ming has not been able to quit the habit of caring about Ling Mo.Her world is very closed. Even if she steps into the workplace and forms a new life circle and social circle, she cannot open her heart to others.

For a person like her, once the heart lock is unlocked, it may be a lifetime.

This home is still familiar, but the people who came today are different.

Ji Ming found a clean bath towel and bathrobe, and said to Ling Mo, "Go take a hot shower first."

"What about you? You got wet too."

"My physique is not as bad as yours, so don't worry about me."

Ling Mo put on a sweet smile, let out a soft sigh, and happily walked towards the bathroom.

The warm water poured down, Ling Mo's eyes were closed tightly, and his mind was full of the moment when Ji Ming grabbed him.Since the reunion, she finally felt the tenderness she had known before, and her own image was still reflected in those bottomless eyes.

Ling Mo couldn't help but sneezed several times because he was frozen in the rain for too long.Her body has always been unbelievable, her resistance is as weak as a candle in the wind, and she can't stand the slightest bit of wind and rain.

Cheng Siyan always jokes that she is the life of a princess and a maid.It's a pleasure to be a rich lady and enjoy the blessings, but to be a grassroots and suffer.

She broke Cheng Siyan's stereotype of the second generation of rich and second generation of officials, Ling Mo couldn't tell if she was sarcastic or praising.

But it is.

She never felt that she was a rich girl, and she had no feelings for money and power. She just wanted to be a teacher, otherwise she would not be downgraded to a teacher's college with such a high score.

Ling Mo changed his clothes and wrapped in a bathrobe before going out.

Her tonsils were inflamed, her nose was stuffy, and she still felt cold at a room temperature of 29 degrees.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Ji Ming brought a bowl of tea, "Drink to warm your body."

Her meticulousness is unmatched by anyone, and Ling Mo is also ashamed of herself.

"Isn't it forbidden to eat ginger at night?" She knew that ginger tea would keep the cold away, and she also remembered that ginger should not be eaten at night.

"This is not ginger tea. Go rest after drinking it. You sleep in the big room. I've already made the bed." Ji Ming's tone was lukewarm, still calm.

As she spoke, she let down her bundled long hair, "I'm going to take a shower."

No redundant conversation, no cumbersome care.

"Oh..." Just like last time, Ling Mo was holding hot tea, looking at Ji Ming's charming back, thinking of her sweaty appearance during the gym, her sexy and amazing appearance when she came out of the bath, thinking too much, Thinking about it makes her shudder...

Holding the brown sugar and red date tea, she was very happy.

Today the house is spotless, Ling Siji's toys are neatly packed, Ling Mo walks into the study room, the smell of books fills the air, eyes are full of reading materials.

There are all kinds of books in the bookcase, most of which are advertising ideas and fashion publications, these are closely related to Ji Ming's career, she still loves to study so much.

Ling Mo wanted to find two books to read before going to bed, but he touched somewhere, and the cabinet door opened.

It turned out that the bookcase embedded in the wall was separated by two floors. There were books on the outer layer, and two wedding dresses were hung on the inner layer.

There are yellowish spotlights embedded in the wall, shining on the wedding dress, which is extraordinarily dazzling.One is made of transparent tulle, with dancing knots extending between the waist and shoulders, and eye-catching beading, making the whole wedding dress sparkle.The other is a mermaid dress with a breast wrap, with exquisite lace embroidery embellishing the shoulders, generous, elegant, delicate and romantic.

"It's so beautiful." This must be the style Ji Ming wore when taking wedding photos, right?

For Ji Ming's figure, it should be more attractive to wear a mermaid skirt, and the other... Ling Mo thinks it suits him affectionately.

How beautiful would it be if you could hold hands and wear a wedding dress together, if you could marry love?

Ling Mo couldn't even bear to touch it. Beautiful things can only be viewed from a distance, not to be played with.

She was 3 centimeters shorter than Ji Ming, and their clothes were one size apart. Perhaps it was the beauty of the wedding dresses that caught Ling Mo's attention, but she didn't realize that the two sets of wedding dresses were of different sizes.

"Huh? So it's like this..." Ling Mo suddenly remembered the last home visit, and always felt that something was wrong at home, as if something was missing.

Thinking about it now, it should be a wedding photo.

How can there be no wedding photos in the house of young couples?Ji Ming's home was always deserted.

Since I bought a wedding dress collection, why are there no photos at home?

This discovery added to her certainty, plus Ji Ming said on the phone that Ling Jie would not come home on the project, all signs confirmed her conjecture.

It seems that only 100% certainty can make her live with peace of mind.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ling Mo felt as if he was warming up the stove, but he couldn't bear it any longer, so he went back to the master bedroom first.

Ji Ming is still keeping a distance from herself, otherwise, how could she arrange for herself to sleep in the master bedroom?

She can't rush, absolutely not.

She couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, anyway, the days ahead were long, so she planned to stay here.

As for Ling Siji, she has already thought about the way and method to get along with her children.

The electric blanket was turned on on the bed, and Ji Ming's house had installed floor heating, making it as warm as spring.

Ling Mo climbed onto the bed and buried himself in that Pikachu's belly, rubbing it vigorously.

It's very comfortable, but no matter how comfortable it is, it's not as comfortable as Ji Ming's embrace.

Ling Mo looked at the door, Ji Ming would come in to dry the clothes, right?She can also expect eye contact.

The master bedroom has a 1.8-meter bed, which is spacious and deserted. Ling Mo crawls under the covers, always thinking, if only they could hug each other and sleep together.

Just as she was thinking, the ringtone of her phone shattered her illusions. Ling Mo saw that it was Cheng Siyan.

"Hello." She was half lying down, her voice hoarse and lazy.

"How long do you plan to stay at Ji Ming's house? Let me remind you that you have to go home for your birthday." Cheng Siyan seemed to have a bad tone.

"I know it myself, I don't need you to remind me."

Cheng Siyan laughed from the other end of the phone: "It's my stepmother's duty to remind you, it's up to you whether you listen or not, anyway, I've done what your father told you."

He knew how to threaten her with the old man!

Ling Mo rolled his eyes, completely annoyed.

There is a 12-year age difference between her and Cheng Siyan, so the fate is really strange.Cheng Siyan's father is Ling Weixiang's teacher. She has seen Cheng Siyan since she was a child, and treated her as a confidant sister, and she used to talk about everything. But later Cheng Siyan became her stepmother, and her generations were different. Negotiations followed.

When Ling Weixiang was young, he was well-mannered and a good-looking talent. He was only 40 years old during his second marriage, and he was in his prime. But after marrying Cheng Siyan, he never had children. Ling Mo later found out that Cheng Siyan was a DINK.

Coincidentally, Ling Weixiang is 12 years older than Cheng Siyan.

Ling Mo couldn't figure out Cheng Siyan's temper, he said that Ji Ming came to pick him up, what was the meaning of calling at this hour?

But she couldn't resist with her mouth. If she wanted to kick the cabinet door in the future, Cheng Siyan's words would be very important.She had no choice but to say in a coquettish tone: "Okay, okay, I know you are the best for me, I am still waiting for you to give me a big birthday present this year?"

Sometimes, Ling Mo would subtly regard Cheng Siyan as a family member, and sometimes he felt that they were of the same generation, so it was normal for them to speak in the same way, and it sounded like an acquaintance's accent.

"If you want a birthday gift, it depends on your performance. Don't give me back sick again."

"Got it, got it, go to sleep now, don't worry about me, take care of yourself, can't you smoke less, if you continue to smoke, you will have a drake voice, and your speech will be terrible."

"How do you talk? I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat. Is it because I was showered by you just now..." Cheng Siyan seemed to have not finished speaking, and before Ling Mo could answer, she hung up suddenly.

Ling Mo:? ? ?

Don't say goodbye?How rude...

The door was ajar, Ji Ming wanted to go to the balcony to dry the towels, but stopped when he heard Ling Mo's voice.

She didn't mean to eavesdrop, she just didn't want to break in and affect her phone call.

Ling Mo's intimate tone hurt Ji Ming's heart, and she thought of the man who embraced Ling Mo that day.

Maybe she already has a boyfriend, maybe she is still the same as before, not knowing how to control the distance with others.

Ji Ming smiled wryly, if that's the case, why bother trying to get close to him?

She doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Don't give yourself a way out, and don't give yourself a chance to regret.

Ji Ming walked away quietly, she hung the clothes on the kitchen balcony, walked into the study and closed the door.

Her thoughts were messy, and she couldn't concentrate on her work even when she opened her notebook, so she simply turned on the radio, poured herself a glass of red wine, and forced herself to meditate.

The phone buzzed twice, it was a WeChat message.

Ji Ming picked it up and looked, it turned out to be Cheng Siyan, what time is it, why is she sending herself a message?

"The plan for the meeting the day after tomorrow will be sent as soon as I have a general idea. My time is precious, and I can't afford to wait. I don't want to procrastinate."

It's eleven o'clock, what's the meaning of Cheng Siyan's sudden dismount?

Ji Ming tried hard to think back and didn't realize when he offended her. Could it be that because of the high budget for Christmas activities, it cost her hundreds of thousands more?

No way, Cheng Siyan shouldn't be such an unstructured person. Ji Ming heard that the welfare of employees in Mingji Mall is very good, comparable to that of enterprises and institutions, but why this time he insisted on the plan for the Spring Festival and pressed on every step of the way. Woolen cloth?

Ji Ming has never been controlled by others, nor coerced by others.She has her own rhythm and arrangements for work arrangements, but Cheng Siyan is Party A, so she can't turn a blind eye.

"Understood, Mr. Cheng."

It was strange that after being interrupted by Cheng Siyan, his mood seemed to calm down.She doesn't need to be Ling Mo, so she can distract her energy.

She had been working at her desk for a long time, and she felt sore and backache. Coupled with her thoughts being blocked, she was exhausted.

Whenever she stopped thinking, Ling Mo would always go back and forth in her mind.Ji Ming caressed the ring on his ring finger, and opened the drawer under the table. There was a photo of Ling Mo in it, and a jewelry box was pressed on it.

She took off the ring on her left hand and put it on the table, took out the box in the drawer and opened it, took out the ring inside and put it on her right hand.

The pair of rings are connected with one heart, her one is engraved with "Mo", and the other is "Ming".

Ji Ming always changes the ring when she misses Ling Mo very much. She is in a world of one person, doing stupid things that no one knows about.

Rainy nights can always arouse people's emotions, I don't know if Ling Mo is asleep, Ji Ming glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.

She walked quietly to the master bedroom and found that the light was still on, but there was no movement inside.

Must be asleep.

Fortunately, she didn't come to pester her, otherwise Ji Ming didn't know how to deal with it.To neglect her, or spoil her?

She wasn't sure she could draw that line.

She gently pushed the door open and entered, only to find that Ling Mo was sleeping on his side with the quilt sandwiched between him, with half of his legs exposed, his sleeping appearance was very indecent.

It's exactly the same as before.

Ji Ming put on a doting smile, knelt by the bed to pull the quilt, but Ling Mo turned over suddenly, Ji Ming was startled, but she was in a dream, muttering: "Ming Ming..."