love addiction

She stayed there and didn't recover from it for a long time.

Mo Chengyu, what does this mean?
He was clearly looking at her just now, why did he pass by as if he hadn't seen her when he got closer?

Could it be that she is feeling passionate about herself?
She felt a little uncomfortable immediately, and turned around to leave here, so as not to run into her when he came back, which would be embarrassing.

At this time, Ji Zhixia also came over, holding an exquisite fruit platter in his hand, and smiled softly when he saw her, "Xiao Ran, please go clean up the kitchen, I'll deliver fruit to Cheng Yu."

Jing Ran, "..."

Eating fruit in the yard...she's quite ingenious.

It's just that she didn't object, but nodded, "OK."

Turning around and going back to the kitchen, the kitchen was messier than she had imagined.

The cook was not there, so she had to clean up by herself.

Jing Ran rolled up his sleeves and started to pack up, because for Ji Zhixia, an important guest, the meals were prepared with great fanfare, so there were a lot of dishes.
Jing Ran brushed for a while by herself before tidying up, and met the housekeeper when she came out.
Seeing Jing Ran like that, the housekeeper understood, frowned and said, "Miss, why are you cleaning the kitchen?"

"Well, I just cleaned it up."

"Where's the cook?" The old butler was a little angry, and called the cook with his mobile phone.

Jing Ran wanted to say nothing, but the butler was a very serious person, this was within the scope of his duties, and he did not allow any flaws.

"Where are you, Li Fang? Why didn't you clean up the kitchen? What? You left early? Why didn't you tell me? Is that so? I see." The housekeeper hung up the phone with a strange expression.

Jing Ran looked at him quietly without asking.

The butler himself was a little embarrassed, and explained, "The cook said she had something to do at home, so she left first."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it." Jing Ran smiled faintly, "I'll make pear soup for grandpa later."

"……it is good."

The butler watched her thin figure go upstairs, and his brows were slightly tightened.

On the phone just now, Li Fang told him that it was Miss Ji who asked her to go first, and that she would clean up the kitchen.

But what he saw was the little lady cleaning up. Whether this was Miss Ji's intentional behavior, the housekeeper didn't know, but he felt a little bit aggrieved for the little lady.

Just thinking about this, Ji Zhixia walked in with a hurt look on Meiyan's face, it seemed that Mo Chengyu ignored her.

When she saw the butler, she immediately showed a standard smile, "Uncle Butler, is Uncle Mo awake? I cut fruit for him."

"Well, but the master doesn't eat fruit at this point, it's a waste of Miss Ji's heart."

"It's okay, you can tell me about grandpa's living habits, and I will prepare according to his."

"Okay." The housekeeper felt that she was very careful, but just remembered what happened to Li Fang just now, and asked again, "The cook said, you let her go first, what's going on?"

"Yes, I asked her to go back first. Don't worry, Uncle Housekeeper, I will clean up the kitchen." Ji Zhixia said sincerely.

The housekeeper frowned and said, "Miss has packed up."

Ji Zhixia was surprised, "Xiao Ran is too diligent, how embarrassed I am, obviously I promised to clean up for Sister Fang?"

After hearing what she said, the butler dispelled the doubts in his heart just now, and said, "Miss Ji is really diligent, but this kind of thing itself is the job of a cook, and Miss Ji doesn't have to worry about it in the future. Even if you marry into the Mo family, That's also the young mistress, you don't need to do it yourself, I will arrange it."

"Then it looks like you have to work hard, Uncle Housekeeper." Ji Zhixia always speaks in such a decent manner that it is impossible to refute it.

The butler nodded slightly and left.

Ji Zhixia looked at the back of him leaving, the corners of his mouth slightly twitching.

That woman Jing Ran is not scheming, so she should sue the housekeeper?

Fortunately, she was already prepared.

But judging by Mo Chengyu's attitude, it seems that she has to find a way to get Jing Ran away sooner.

With her here, Mo Chengyu wouldn't even look at him!
Thinking of this, Ji Zhixia's eyes flashed fiercely, he stared in the direction upstairs fiercely, and clenched his fists to swear secretly.

***
Ji Zhixia originally wanted to stay in a hotel, but Mr. Mo disagreed.

She is going to marry into Mo's family, even if she is not married to Mo Chengyu, they are still a fiancée.

Her home is not from Jiangcheng, so Mr. Mo naturally wanted to do his best to be a landlord, so how could he allow her to live outside.

Moreover, she lived in Mo's house a few times before, so she should live here this time as well, and ordered someone to fetch Ji Zhixia's suitcase, and let her live here with peace of mind.

Ji Zhixia was a little embarrassed on the surface, but he was as happy as he could be in his heart.

What surprised her even more was that her room was arranged in the room next to Mo Chengyu's, so that she could not only get in touch with Mo Chengyu more conveniently, but also prevent him from being infected.

If there is any trouble between them, I can know it immediately.

Ji Zhixia moved to the room next door to Mo Chengyu in a big battle, and stood at the door directing the servant to help him move things, making his voice quite loud, trying to attract the attention of the two people next door.

But the two doors over there were tightly closed, as if they didn't care about her affairs at all.

Mo Chengyu didn't care because he didn't want to care.

But Jingran...doesn't want to care?
When Ji Zhixia entered the room, he looked at Jingran's door and slammed the door angrily.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of Jing Ran's room finally opened.

She looked at Ji Zhixia's room, hung down again, bit her lip and walked quickly.

Went to the kitchen to prepare pear soup for Mr. Mo, and delivered it to Grandpa's room in person.

Grandpa looked very happy when he saw her, "Xiaoran, you can leave these things to Li Fang."

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway." Jing Ran tidied up the documents on the table for her.

Mo Lao said to Xue Litang, "Xiaoran, take a look at the blue document in the upper left corner, and if you think it is suitable, you can sign it."

"What document?" Jing Ran was a little dazed.

Mo Lao just let her read it, so she had to pick it up and look through it.

A real estate, a small share of the company, and a few storefronts...

"Grandpa, this is..." Jing Ran looked at Mo Lao in puzzlement.

"This is what I prepared for you. Treat it as your dowry. You can keep it if you like it. If you don't like it, you can sell it, but you have to keep the shares. Relying on the dividends of this share, it will be enough for your future life." .” Mo Lao explained.

Jing Ran shook his head and put the file back, "Grandpa, I can't have this."

"Grandpa gave you this, and you deserve it, why not?" Elder Mo asked forcefully.

Jing Ran thought for a while and replied, "Grandpa, I know you have always treated me like your own granddaughter, that's why you gave me these, and also gave me shares in the company. Grandpa, you raised me, and I I am already very grateful, let alone these things, you can take them back."

"Xiaoran, you don't have to think so complicated, it's just that grandpa wants to give you some protection in the future." Mo Lao persuaded.

"I understand." Jing Ran nodded, "But I really can't, I'm an adult, I can earn money to support myself."

Hearing what Jingran said, Mr. Mo felt a little emotional, nodded and said, "Let's put the shares aside for now, but you have to keep the house first. Do you know what grandpa means?"

Jing Ran lowered his gaze, nodded slightly, "I know."

"So this house has to be accepted, and their wedding is about to be put on the agenda. I'm afraid it will be more embarrassing for everyone to live together in the future. That's why grandpa arranged it like this. Don't think too much about it. You will always be grandpa's granddaughter. This, will not change.”

"Grandpa, I understand, but I still don't want this house, and I'm going abroad, and I may never come back in the future..."

At the end, Jing Ran's voice choked up, she squatted in front of Mo Lao, looked at the old man's old age, "Grandpa, I won't be here in the future, you have to take good care of yourself, and have the doctor check you regularly ..."

"You...you really won't come back?" Mo Lao was somewhat reluctant, after all, he watched him grow up.

"Well, I think...it's best for him if I don't show up." Jing Ran said holding back the pain in his heart.

Mo Lao also understood Jing Ran's intention in doing so.

With Mo Chengyu's temper, I'm afraid that's the only way to make him feel at ease.

Jing Ran was sacrificing herself to help Mo Chengyu and the Mo family...

Elder Mo sighed for a long time, and said weakly, "Then change all these into money, and you take it away, even if it is guaranteed, you will still need money abroad."

"It's really not necessary, I have the ability to support myself." Jing Ran shook his head and refused.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Mo could only give up, and murmured, "Then...then when are you leaving?"

"...Recently."

"So fast?" Mo Lao was slightly surprised.

Jing Ran nodded heavily, her eyes were red, "He will agree to marry Miss Ji only after I leave."

Mo Lao couldn't refute this point, because what she said was the truth.

The room fell into silence, Mo Lao closed his eyes, and shook his head very tiredly, "If I had arranged for someone else to take care of you, it shouldn't be like this."

Jing Ran lowered her head, her eyes dim.

In the world, where are there so many ifs?
It's just that she doesn't regret loving her uncle.

She will cherish this love until she grows old, and will never forget it until she dies.

She knew that her uncle would do the same, because he was a man who valued love and righteousness.

It's just...the relationship between them is just a dream after all. When they wake up from the dream, they will return to the original point.

Back in the room, Jing Ran was lying on the bed, looking at the flickering moonlight outside the window, full of thoughts.

The sound of doors opening and closing came from outside from time to time, and it was unknown whether Ji Zhixia had arrived at Mo Chengyu's room or Mo Chengyu had arrived at Ji Zhixia's room.

Jing Ran didn't open it, so what's the use of seeing it?
She plugged her ears with earphones, so that she felt that the whole world was quiet.

Finally don't have to listen to that annoying voice.

She counted the sheep and tried to get herself to sleep.

But I counted to nine hundred and ninety-nine several times, but still couldn't fall asleep.

Tonight, doomed to insomnia.

Just when she was worrying, she felt the bed beside her sink, which made her sit up suddenly in fright, and she was about to scream.

The man's big palm directly covered her, covering her screams in her throat.

In the hazy moonlight, she seemed to see the man's lips moving, as if he was saying something.