love addiction

"Honey, I'm fine." Mrs. Ming smiled innocently at him, "It's all because of Sister Wen's surprise, it's nothing."

"Let me see." Mr. Ming took her hand, looked at the red back of his hand, couldn't help frowning and said, "I told you not to run to the kitchen all the time, I'll go find medicine."

"Mmm." Mrs. Ming behaved now, and let him apply the ointment on herself.

Fortunately, the burn was not very serious, but Mrs. Ming felt very happy because of her husband's concern for her.

In the afternoon, Mr. Ming answered the phone and went out. Mrs. Ming went upstairs to take a rest. When she found the door of the study room was open, she went to take it.

Mr. Ming hadn't finished eating the cake she just made, so she went over to put it in the refrigerator downstairs, but accidentally bumped into the mouse beside her.

The computer screen lit up all of a sudden, and the photos on it were also revealed.

Naturally, she recognized the woman above, because it was her own, and judging from her face, she should be her young self.

She lost her memory due to a car accident, so she couldn't remember the past, and naturally she couldn't remember when this photo was taken.

It's just that she is very happy that Mr. Ming will put his photo on the computer and check it at any time.

When the photo was clicked to the back, the smile on Mrs. Ming's face froze a little.

Why...is there a man?
When Mr. Ming came back at night, Mrs. Ming was already asleep.

He entered the bedroom lightly, came out of the shower, stood in the warm air to dry his hair, and then went to bed, holding her in his arms.

Mrs. Ming slept soundly. Seeing him like this, Mr. Ming was very satisfied.

As long as she is still by his side, he is happy, and he will always guard this happiness.

It's just that as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt the woman in his arms start to struggle wildly.

"Yinyin?" Mr. Ming called nervously.

Mrs. Ming didn't wake up, but struggled even harder, "Let me go... let me go..."

"Yinyin, wake up, you are having a nightmare." Mr. Ming shouted hastily.

"Let go of me, let me go, please... Mo Chengzhong, save me..."

Hearing this name, Mr. Ming was startled.

And Mrs. Ming also woke up at this time, with tears all over her face, "Husband?"

"I'm here." Mr. Ming hurriedly replied, hugged her up and comforted her, "It's okay, you're just having a nightmare, it's okay."

"Honey, I just... just had a terrible dream, so scary." Mrs. Ming hugged Mr. Ming, her body trembling slightly, probably really frightened by the nightmare just now.

Mr. Ming hugged her and coaxed her softly, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

Under his comforting, Mrs. Ming gradually calmed down, and fell asleep again from exhaustion.

But Mr. Ming couldn't calm down in his heart.

Because she just called that name.

A name that hadn't been seen in a long time.

***
On the eve of the Spring Festival, Jing Ran had just finished handling the company's affairs and planned to take a vacation.

Although she has only been working for a month or so, she has already begun to adapt.

Being full and busy, she doesn't have so much time to think about it.

Just really calm?

Jing Ran asked himself, in the dead of night, he would still miss him.

She doesn't know how long this state will last, or it will be like this for the rest of her life.

When Mo Lao called, Jing Ran realized that his face was cold again.

She wiped away her tears in a panic, took a few deep breaths, and then calmed herself down to answer the phone, "Grandpa."

"Xiaoran, it's the end of the new year soon, come back and spend the Spring Festival together." Mo Lao said on the phone.

While speaking, Mo Lao coughed a few times.

As soon as Jing Ran heard it, she knew that Mo Lao had bronchitis again. She couldn't bear to refuse the old man's kindness, so she agreed, "Okay."

"That's ok, you can go to bed early, and I will let the driver pick you up. You don't need to buy anything. This year, Mo Mo said she will arrange it."

"Okay, Grandpa, you have to pay attention to your body."

"It's all like this when you're old, it's okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Ran felt very guilty.

Since saying goodbye to grandpa that day, she hasn't visited his old man's house, and she is really sorry, so she promised to go back during the Spring Festival.

She knew that she would definitely meet Mo Chengyu at that time, and maybe she would still panic, but isn't that how people grow up over and over again?

I have been hiding, maybe I can't let go.

Maybe the more times we see each other and the more pain, the more we will be able to face it calmly.

Jing Ran thought so, but it was only on this day that she realized how difficult it was.

Spring Festival, a day of joy for all families.

Because of Mo Mo's return this year, the Mo family is a little more joyful, which Jing Ran felt from the moment he entered the door.

The house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was very festive. Both Xiao Yunfang and Chen Chen were picked up by someone arranged by Mr. Mo. As soon as Jing Ran entered, they heard laughter from several people.

I've lived alone for a long time, and I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time, and I'm still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

Seeing Jing Ran coming in, Mo Mo immediately ran over and pulled her and said, "I just said why you haven't come yet, but you've finally arrived, isn't it cold? Come, come, it's warm here."

Jing Ran handed the things he bought to the housekeeper, and Mo Lao saw it and said, "Didn't I tell you not to buy things? We have them at home."

"It's just some traditional Chinese medicine that is good for bronchitis, and I have put in it how to take it." Jing Ran explained, seeing Xiao Yunfang, "Aunt Xiao, this is for you."

"You have a heart." Xiao Yunfang took it, and pulled her to sit down, "It's been a long time since I saw you, why have you lost weight again? I heard from Mo Mo that you are at work, is it too hard for you to go to work?"

"Maybe." Jing Ran smiled faintly.

Sister Fang cooked a table of meals, and Mo Mo also made a few dishes with her own hands. When they were served, Mo Mo asked, "Why hasn't uncle come back yet?"

"I'll call and ask." The housekeeper took the phone and went out.

The corners of Jingran's eyebrows drooped a little, and he chatted casually with Xiao Yunfang.

When Mo Mo's last dish was served, Mo Chengyu came back.

As soon as the tall figure came in, Jing Ran noticed it, but she had to pretend not to see it and played flying chess with Chen Chen.

"Uncle, why did you come back? Are you busy on New Year's Eve?" Mo Mo was a little unhappy.

"A little busy." Mo Chengyu replied lightly, without further explanation.

"Everyone is here now, come and eat quickly." Mo Mo greeted.

Chen Chen was already hungry, he was the first to get up, and said to Jing Ran, "Miss Xiaoran, let's go and eat."

"Okay." Jing Ran took advantage of the situation and followed Chen Chen.

When Mo Chengyu passed by, she didn't react at all, as if he was air.

She praised herself in her heart, Jing Ran, that's it, be calm and natural.

Originally, Mo Mo was sitting opposite to Jing Ran. After she sat down, she looked at Mo Chengyu, got up again and said, "Uncle, let's change seats."

"What?" Mo Chengyu couldn't understand her behavior of changing positions.

"The food I like is over there. Your seat should be nearer." Mo Mo smiled lightly, speaking clearly.

Mo Chengyu had no choice but to stand up and change places with her, Jing Ran's heart fluttered a few times.

She knew that Mo Mo must have done it on purpose, but she couldn't tell, so she could only eat with her head down.

Xiao Yunfang kept picking up vegetables for Jing Ran, "Xiao Ran, eat more, you see that you have lost too much weight these days, you can't lose any more weight."

"Yeah." Jing Ran ate hard, his mouth was almost full, and there were already a lot of food in the bowl.

Mo Mo also brought food for her, "I also think you should eat more, this is carefully prepared by me, and you should eat more if you join us."

"it is good."

Mo Mo brought food to Mo Chengyu again, and said the same thing, "Uncle, you have also lost weight recently, eat more."

The atmosphere is actually quite harmonious, and Jing Ran will occasionally look up.

With a quick glance, as if he was afraid that he would catch him if he looked more, he just finished the New Year's Eve dinner.

A fireworks event had been arranged outside, and it was the first time that Mo Mo and Chen Chen had seen so many fireworks, and they were very excited.

The old man gave out red envelopes, everyone got it, even Xiao Yunfang got it.

When receiving it, everyone will say Gong Xi Fa Cai, Happy New Year and so on.

When it was Jingran's turn, Mo Lao said, "Xiaoran is living outside alone now, so the red envelopes I give her will be bigger than yours."

"Oh, grandpa is biased." Mo Mo said deliberately, "So Xiaoran, you can come back and live."

Jing Ran smiled, but did not answer.

Mo Mo knew that chasing and asking would make her uncomfortable, so she didn't ask, but asked Mo Chengyu for a red envelope.

Mo Chengyu also prepared, and Jing Ran's, when he handed it to her, he just said, "Happy New Year."

Jing Ran nodded, not meeting his gaze, and responded, "Happy New Year."

"Uncle, is the red envelope you gave Xiaoran bigger than ours?" Mo Mo asked curiously.

"No, it's the same." Mo Chengyu replied.

"Really?" Mo Mojiao laughed, and came over to open the red envelopes with Jing Ran and the two, and casually chatted with Mo Chengyu, "By the way, uncle, do you know that Xiao Ran is back for the Spring Festival today? Grandpa told you of?"

"I didn't say that." Mo Lao replied from the side.

Mo Chengyu also replied, "I don't know."

"Oh, I don't know, and there are red envelopes?"

Mo Chengyu, "..."

When Mo Mo was still about to ask, the fireworks rang outside, Mo Mo didn't even bother to open the red envelope, and hurriedly dragged Jing Ran out to watch the fireworks.

Chen Chen also came to help Xiao Yunfang go out to watch the fireworks. Almost all the housekeepers and servants had gone, and only Mo Chengyu and Mo Lao were left in the hall.

Mo Lao took a sip of tea before raising his eyes to look at Mo Chengyu, "You see, Xiaoran has lost a lot of weight. She must not be able to eat well or sleep well after being outside for a while."

Mo Chengyu lowered his eyes and did not speak, and his expression was a little indifferent.It seems that he really doesn't care about Jingran's affairs.

This made Mr. Mo more and more unable to see through his son, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Is it really impossible for you and Xiaoran?"

Mo Chengyu clasped the hands on his knees, veins appeared on the back of his hands, and replied in a very cold voice, "Well, it's impossible."

"Why?" Mo Lao still couldn't understand, "Didn't you treat her..."

"Father, this is the result of this matter, and I have already agreed to marry the Li family." Mo Chengyu interrupted Mo Lao.