love addiction

How can you say such profound words?

"Don't ask, just hang up the photo and put it in the most conspicuous place in our shop." After the man explained, he went in to make a phone call.

Sister Ming put the photo in the most prominent position according to her husband's words, and then nodded with satisfaction.

These two people, no matter how you look at it, they are right.

When she entered the kitchen, she heard her husband calling, "Mr. Mo, Xiaoran has already gone back. She went back with the two people who came. When she left, she took the photo and asked us to hang it up again."

Sister Ming waited for her husband to hang up the phone before saying, "They won't eat today's food again, let's eat."

"Okay." Sister Ming's husband nodded, "Mr. Mo asked us to prepare three meals a day every day, and they were all her favorites, but she didn't come to eat much."

"It's the same when we eat." Sister Ming ate happily.

At this time, a guest came in, and Sister Ming hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks to greet her, "Ah, Mr. Ming and Mrs. Ming, why are you here?"

"She wanted to go out for a walk, and just happened to be hungry, so she came directly to your restaurant to eat. The driver said that your restaurant's dishes are the best here." Mr. Ming said gently.

Sister Ming naturally became proud, "Of course, the dishes in our restaurant must be the best, and the ingredients are also the freshest. What would Mr. Ming and Mrs. Ming want to eat?"

Mr. Ming quickly ordered a few dishes, and ordered not to put ginger and coriander, so he found the best seat to sit down.

Mrs. Ming studied the photos on the wall, and said to Mr. Ming, "Husband, look at the photos here. There are so many people. We don't seem to have taken such photos before."

"You like it?" Mr. Ming asked with a doting smile.

"Well, I like it." The woman nodded, pointing to one of the photos with very bright eyes and said, "This, it's so artistic, you can see the way men look at women, they are all spoiled, just like... ..."

Speaking of this, the woman paused, and then said, "It's like the way you look at me."

Mr. Ming smiled, his deep eyes became more and more gentle, "Well, then we will shoot next time, as long as you like."

"Okay." The woman nodded and looked at the photo again, "The girl in this photo is so beautiful."

Mr. Ming's gaze also moved away from Mrs. Ming, and finally landed on the two people in the photo.

Girl he has an impression.

Although he didn't pay much attention to women other than his wife, he had a little impression of this girl.

It was this girl who was almost hit by a car at the intersection outside the vegetable market yesterday.

just the man...

Mr. Ming's gaze suddenly turned dark, and when he retracted his gaze, he regained his gentle look, and said to the woman, "Don't stare at other people's photos. If you like them, our house will be filled with these photos from now on."

"...That's so strange." Mrs. Ming felt a little embarrassed.

But Mr. Ming didn't think there was anything wrong. Instead, he said, "It's better to hang your photos in my office, so that I can see you at any time."

"Oh, don't say it, it's so embarrassing." Mrs. Ming became more and more shy.

Mr. Ming raised his lips and laughed, but looked at the photo a few times as if there was nothing in his eyes.

His eyes are darker.

***
Jiangcheng.

This is the place where Jing Ran grew up and where her love began.

It seems that memories of her and Mo Chengyu can be found everywhere.

After resting for a day, Jing Ran decided to start again.

Mo Mo is right, people always have to look forward.

She took a taxi to Jiangcheng Meijing, and the security guard stuttered when he saw her, "Jing, Miss Jing, why are you here?"

Feeling that her question was wrong, she hurriedly changed her words, "Miss Jing, are you back?"

"Well, is he home?"

The security guard hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Yes, since I came back the morning before yesterday, I haven't been out of the house."

"The morning before yesterday?" Jing Ran was puzzled, "Where did he go?"

"I'm not sure about this." The security guard shook his head, unable to explain Jing Ran's confusion.

After Jing Ran thanked her, she went in.

She knew the password of Jiangcheng Meijing, so it was easy to enter the house.

Returning to this place again, she was filled with emotion.

Everything is still the same as when she was there, but a little more cold.

The light in the room was also very dark, unlike when she was there, the lights were always on.

Jing Ran turned on the lights in the hall, then slowly went upstairs, turned on the lights on the stairs, the lights in the aisle, and then stopped at the door of the bedroom.

She knew that after opening this door, many things might have changed.

So she needs to work hard, right?
Just like my uncle used to treat me so hard, so she should also work hard.

Finally, Jing Ran plucked up the courage and pushed open the bedroom door.

The heart is holding expectations.

The room was darker than the outside, the curtains were all drawn, and as soon as the door was opened, a tangy smell of alcohol rushed over.

Jing Ran frowned, standing in the light at the door, trying to adapt to the darkness in the room.

"Who?"

A man's low voice came from inside, a little hoarse.

Jing Ran even heard a bit of exhaustion from it.

She bit her lip and said, "It's me, uncle."

The man who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door when he heard the voice.

There, stood Jingran.

The man thought he was dreaming, and cried out foolishly, "Xiaoran?"

"It's me." After returning, Jing Ran walked over, and even ran for the last few steps, just because he wanted to reach the man as soon as possible.

It was just the wine bottle at her feet that made her slip and threw herself directly at the man.

With this pounce, he also kissed Mo Chengyu firmly.

Both of them were shocked!
How long has it been since you kissed her like this?

How long has it been since he kissed you like this?

At this moment, the minds of the two were fragmented, as if they had forgotten their surroundings and all their entanglements, and only had each other in their eyes.

The atmosphere changed in an instant.

Mo Chengyu was like a hungry and thirsty person. After tasting the sweet taste, he could no longer have reason, so he held her face and kissed her.

Crazy like crazy.

Jing Ran closed her eyes, trembling eyelashes wrapped around his neck, entangled and kissed...

This kiss is destined to mess up the breath and mess up each other.

Mo Chengyu had never had such a real and exciting moment, as if it was not a dream, as if she was still by his side.

Only in his dream can he be so indulgent.

He is no longer satisfied with just kissing like this, he needs more comfort.

When his hand pulled down the zipper of her down jacket, Jing Ran called out emotionally, "Uncle..."

This title, like a basin of cold water, made Mo Chengyu's heart feel cold.

As if he encountered some virus, he let go of Jing Ran suddenly, and stepped back, regardless of whether there were other obstacles behind him, just retreated like this, shook his head, and whispered, "Impossible ,impossible……"

"Uncle?" Jing Ran was ashamed and anxious, looking at his reaction with some humiliation.

Did he... even have such a big reaction to touching himself?

why?
Jing Ran's eyes were red, and he lowered his head to arrange his clothes, feeling disgusted.

Mo Chengyu turned on the light, and the room suddenly became brighter. He looked deeply at Jing Ran, "Why are you here?"

What she heard was a cold voice without any emotion, so cold that Jing Ran's heart tightened, she bit her lip, and didn't answer.

It was Mo Chengyu who waited impatiently and asked, "I'm asking you, why are you here?! Who let you in! Who let you come in and out of my room at will?!"

At the end, the man growled.

Jing Ran looked at him pale with fright, completely unable to understand why he reacted so strongly, so she could only helplessly call him in a low voice, "Uncle..."

Like a poor guy, I can only look at him so pitifully.

This kind of gaze is a bit like Jing Ran's gaze when he first arrived at Mo's house and was afraid of being driven back to the orphanage.

It was also the look she was afraid of being abandoned by Mo Chengyu.

The man forced himself not to look into her eyes, and said with a cold face, "Jing Ran, let me remind you that you have moved out of this house, and even if you want to come in the future, you must be regarded as a guest, and you need to knock on the door, not so casually." into a grown man's room!"

At that moment, Jing Ran felt like his heart was being torn apart.

Is she... just a guest here?

This... the home she once thought was home.

Every bit and every drop here is arranged by her own hands, but doesn't it belong to her anymore?

Jing Ran choked up and asked, "Didn't you say... this is my home?"

"Oh, so you want this house, okay, I'll give it to you, and I'll move out."

Jing Ran became more and more sad, she didn't mean that.

Why misinterpret?Why do you say that about her?

"But before I move out, please don't bother me, thank you." The man didn't restrain his cruelty, but said it even more decisively.

Jing Ran felt like being severely slapped in the face!
What did she expect before pushing the door open?
But after pushing the door open, why did it become like this?

Can she be so despised and belittled by him for her humiliation?
The girl was already thin-skinned, so she couldn't bear it any longer, and turned around and left the room.

He went out of the room crying, and Mo Chengyu leaned against the wall, feeling sad as if he had lost his strength.

While tearing her heart apart, how much better can I feel in my heart?
When Sister Ming's husband called, he thought it was Mo Mo and Downs who persuaded Jing Ran to come back, and he was relieved.

Then he locked himself in the room, doing the longest thing he had done in a while.

drink.

drink.

drink wine……

There is endless wine to drink every day, and endless worries.

The phone rang at this moment, so harsh, Mo Chengyu didn't want to answer it at all, so he went to pick it up.

The security guard's voice sounded from inside, and he asked cautiously, "Mr. Mo, Miss Jing ran out crying, do you need to chase her?"

"No need." Mo Chengyu replied.

This answer obviously surprised the security guard, but as a bystander, he couldn't ask too many questions, so he could only answer and hang up the phone.

And Mo Chengyu looked at the phone, and 2 minutes later, he made a call with cold eyes, "Is it the property? Please help me find someone to change the lock."

Jing Ran walked away from the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng crying, walking all the way, crying all the way.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that my hair was a little wet before I saw snow falling in the sky.

This year's Jiangcheng has had a lot of snow.