Self-investment

Jian Ling straightforwardly rejected Hao Xinyi's request to borrow money, but she knew that Hao Xinyi would not just let it go, these days she has been very careful, so that the Internet cafe employees should pay more attention and be careful not to let people make trouble , Sure enough, within a few days, Jian Ling received several text messages asking for debts on his mobile phone, some of which were threatening. Jian Ling smiled and deleted them directly. Anyway, Hao Xinyi owed the money. No matter what the debtor is, he has no reason to trouble Jian Ling.

But Jian Ling underestimated those debt collectors. As long as they can get money, they will do anything. Seeing that text messages are ineffective, they use phone calls instead. They often make harassing calls to Jian Ling at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. The two briefing orders were answered unpreparedly. I heard a lot of scary sound effects and weird laughter on the phone. He bombarded with telephones, calling Jian Ling's phone number 24 hours a day, which made it impossible for Luo Yimu's calls to come in several times.

Luo Yimu has been in contact with many such cases. She called Jianling twice and was busy, so she became wary and went directly to Jianling's Internet cafe to ask if anything happened to Jianling. Jianling didn't want to Let Luo Yimu know that he has such an embarrassing mother, pretending to be nothing, just saying that he has changed a new phone card, the old number is no longer used, and he can call his new phone number in the future.

"Are you all right?" Luo Yimu confirmed worriedly.

"Of course not." Jian Ling waved her hands smartly, trying to get this matter out of the way.

After Luo Yimu left, Jian Ling called and warned Hao Xinyi again, saying that no matter what tricks she played, he would never help her pay back the money, let her die.

Hao Xinyi burst into tears at first, and after hearing the decisiveness in Jian Ling's words, she yelled, "You unfilial son, your old mother is about to be forced to death by those people, don't you want to die! Let me tell you, Don’t think that the Internet cafe is yours alone! When your father died, it was clearly written in the will! I get [-]% of the Internet cafe’s annual profits and you get [-]%! [-]% of the money you earned over the years is Mine! If you don’t give me the money, I’ll sue you! At worst, we’ll sell the Internet cafe and we’ll die!”

Hao Xinyi was probably really driven crazy by the debt collectors, she didn't mind breaking up with Jian Ling at all, she was hysterical on the phone, cursing like a shrew.

After hearing this, Jian Ling snorted sarcasm, "Go ahead and sue, anyway, I have kept all the profit details of the Internet cafe and the records of remittances to you over the years, and it doesn't matter if I sell the Internet cafe, I just don't want this mess. Pick it up, whoever wants to pick it up."

It was Jian Ling's intention to frighten Hao Xinyi that she wanted to sell the Internet cafe, not to mention that this Internet cafe was Jian Ling's only source of income, but it was impossible for Jian Ling to sell her father's hard work in the Internet cafe. In this way, Hao Xinyi will only feel that he has pinpointed Jianling's lifeline, and he will ask for more money in the future. After all, his father had a will back then, and Hao Xinyi accounted for 60.00% of the Internet cafe share. If Hao Xinyi is determined to sell the Internet cafe, Jianling can do nothing. No.

Sure enough, when Hao Xinyi heard what Jian Ling said, her momentum weakened all of a sudden, and she began to cry and beg again, saying how difficult it was for her these years, and that she would die if Jian Ling didn't help her. Ling Qing sneered: "Then you can go to hell." Hang up the phone directly.

Jian Ling has heard these words nine hundred and ninety times, if not a thousand times, since she was a child. Every time she was desperate, she said that she was not going to die. As a daughter, she never imagined how Jian Ling would be insulted and ridiculed just because of her rotten reputation. Even when Jian Ling was so old, she never even bought Jian Ling a lollipop.

After Jian Ling warned Hao Xinyi once, Hao Xinyi settled down for several days. At least for a few days, Jian Ling did not receive any harassing calls. Jian Ling thought that Hao Xinyi had already found a way to settle her gambling debts, but she was still too Overestimated Hao Xinyi's bottom line.

One morning, Jian Ling went downstairs after washing, only to see Xiao Liu running over in a panic, "Sister Ling, no no no...it's not good!"

Jian Ling didn't realize what happened: "Why are you stuttering, speak slowly."

"The door... the door..."

"What happened to the door?"

"Oh, just go and see!"

A bad premonition arose in Jian Ling's heart, and she pushed Xiao Liu away and ran towards the door of the store. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a circle of old men and women who got up to buy vegetables in the morning and exercised in front of her Internet cafe. Pointing at the store door, Jian Ling ran out of the store and looked at the store door, almost passed out without his eyes turning dark.

I saw that the door had been painted badly with red paint at some point, and there were four large bright red characters written in red paint on the rolling gate—"Debts and Repayments", and the paint was still wet on the edges of these four words. The traces flowing down looked bloody and shocking, and there were many threatening small characters in the gaps between the four big characters, such as "It is only natural to pay debts and pay", "If you don't pay the money, everyone in your shop will be hacked to death", "If the debt is not repaid, the whole family will die", Jian Ling was so angry that her heart pounded against her chest, and she couldn't catch her breath. Dizziness, dizziness, unsteady standing.

"What are you looking at! Get out! Get out!" She yelled at the passers-by with red eyes, with an expression of wanting to eat people, and the passers-by scattered in fright, only Xiao Liu stood behind her in a dilemma, "Sister Ling, What do you think about this..."

"It's okay." Jian Ling took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and forced a smile, "Get some people to wipe these words with water."

"Sister Ling..." Xiao Liu hesitated, "You don't really owe someone money, do you...?"

Xiao Liu has also worked in an Internet cafe for two years. To be honest, Jian Ling is indeed a good boss, easy to talk to, generous, and the employees under his opponent are very good. There are also a lot of gifts and bonuses during the holidays. No problem, if she really owes someone money, then I don't really want to continue working here. It's a trivial matter if she can't pay her salary. What a wrong for a wage earner, isn't it?

Xiao Liu is not the only one who thinks this way, several employees in the Internet cafe think so. In the few days after the incident, the employees all asked Jian Ling if something really happened. It wasn't very good either. They were dismissed with the words "it's okay", which further convinced the employees that something had happened. In the past few days, three people had handed in their resignation letters. When Jian Ling asked them why, they evaded and all said that it was from their hometown. They had to go back after something happened. Jian Ling knew what they were thinking and didn't make it difficult for them. He paid them their wages and sent them away.

An anxious atmosphere spread in the Internet cafe, even Luo Yimu, who came to cook for her at night, noticed it, and said as soon as he entered, "Why are there so few customers in the Internet cafe today?"

"Maybe the exam is coming up soon, and the students are all preparing for the lesson. Didn't you say that the mid-term exam is coming soon, and the papers are coming out, so you are very busy." Jian Ling changed the subject with a laugh, "I'm so hungry , I want to eat creme brulee after dinner today, Mumu, can you make it for me?"

"Okay." Luo Yimu agreed smoothly, and said, "By the way, I'm going to Jiangyu City in two days to attend a seminar, about a week or so."

"It's been so long?" Jian Ling was a little bit reluctant, "Then I won't see you for a week?"

"Do you want to go?" Luo Yimu turned his head and asked with a serious expression.

Jian Ling's foot injury is almost healed, but it will take some time for the hand injury to heal. After Luo Yimu left, Jian Ling even had trouble eating, so Luo Yimu was quite worried about leaving her alone. Those who stayed in Jinling thought about it for a long time, thinking that it would be okay to take one more person anyway, and already planned to take Jian Ling to Jiangyu together in their hearts.

In normal times, Jian Ling must have 1 people wanting to go, what a great opportunity, a week, seven days, eating and living together, when night falls, holding hands and walking on the streets of strange cities, chatting about novels Wind, find a quieter bar and drink some wine. When you are drunk, many things will come to fruition after a long time. It is beautiful to think about it.

But this time, Jian Ling declined, "I want to go too, but I can't leave my Internet cafe. There are a lot of employees who have asked for leave to go back to visit relatives. There are not enough people. Next time, next time."

Her evasive gaze made Luo Yimu suspicious, "A Ling, do you have something to hide from me?"

"No, how is it possible, Mumu, you really think too much, hurry up and cook, I'm starving to death..."

Luo Yimu looked at her suspiciously.

Jian Ling's smile was bright, and there was no flaw to be found.

Luo Yimu decided to give up.

After dinner, Luo Yimu brought out the creme brulee and put it in front of Jian Ling. He turned on the TV and sat next to her to watch the news.

Jian Ling took the pudding and ate it slowly.

She didn't know that Luo Yimu could not only cook, but also make desserts. It was by chance a few days ago that Jian Ling became addicted to sweets and said that he wanted to eat cream cakes. The door was already closed, and Luo Yimu was cleaning the stove. After listening to her ears, he made her a creme brulee and ate it. When it was brought out, Jian Ling stared straight at her, "Mumu, where did you come from?" Your magic? Are you a fairy from the sky? What else do you not know?"

"Poor mouth." Luo Yimu pursed his lips, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Hurry up, I can wash the cup after eating."

At that time, Jian Ling's glutton was aroused, and she wanted to eat creme brulee every now and then, but eating too much sweets was not good for her health. Luo Yimu controlled the frequency of her eating desserts, and later the sugar in the pudding also Plus less.

But Luo Yimu is going on a business trip tomorrow, and tonight is the last time to make snacks for Jian Ling. It is estimated that Jian Ling will not be able to eat this week, so Luo Yimu indulged her sugar intake and poured it into pudding Li added a little more sugar, and Jian Ling put it into his mouth with a small spoon. The sweetness made his eyes narrow, and those troubles were temporarily forgotten.

"It's so delicious." Jian Ling leaned on Luo Yimu's shoulder, narrowing her eyes happily.

She has been addicted to sweets since she was a child, and the happiness of eating sweets is probably second only to kissing Luo Yimu, in short, it is very, very happy.

"Mumu, you eat too." Jian Ling took another small spoonful and brought it to Luo Yimu's mouth.

Luo Yimu watched the news, lowered his head and took the small spoon that Jian Ling sent over into his mouth. It was really sweet, soft and slippery, just like...

Luo Mu's throat rolled, like Jian Ling's small mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Jian Ling bit the spoon and looked at Luo Yimu with a smile.

"Yeah." Luo Yimu felt a little hot because of the association that suddenly popped up in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but move away, not daring to look at Jian Ling, for fear that she would see through the unspeakable point in his heart .

Jian Ling didn't have as many scruples as she did, she just stared at Luo Yimu's lips, seeing her subconsciously licking her lips, her little pink tongue cleverly poked out, and quickly retracted, making Jian Ling's heart itch , so she grabbed Luo Yimu's collar and sat up, raised her head and licked her lips, leaned against Luo Yimu's ear, and smiled meaningfully, "It's really sweet."

As soon as Luo Mu lowered her head, she smiled meaningfully at Jian Ling, with her red lips half-opened and half-closed. Thinking that she would not see the man in her arms for the next seven days, she felt a little overwhelmed for a while, and her eyes flickered for a while. Bo Guang, pinching Jian Ling's chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

Different from the intense entanglement of lips and tongues in the past, this kiss implied infinite lingering, holding each other's lips, exchanging breaths, Jian Ling grabbed Luo Yimu's front, Luo Yimu single-handedly protected Jian Ling's waist, Probably knowing the upcoming parting, neither of the two is willing to let go of the other first.

I don't know how long it took, the news on TV had already finished playing, and they let go of each other's lips. Jian Ling was still holding on to Luo Yimu's clothes, leaning his forehead against her chin, and sighed softly, "I don't want you to go."

"I don't want to leave either." Luo Yimu held her hand and kissed her lightly on his lips.

"Pay attention to safety over there. Don't go out at night if you have nothing to do. You will be blind at night and run around. I don't worry about it." Jian Ling said, "I forgot to check the weather forecast just now, Jiang Yu Is it very cold over there now? Remember to bring a few more cool clothes, and an umbrella. By the way, bring a few more pairs of shoes, so you can change them in case you get wet. The taste over there Is it too salty, are you used to eating it?..."

She spoke intermittently for a few minutes, as if she realized her nagging, her voice stopped abruptly, and after a while she asked embarrassingly, "Am I being too wordy?"

Well, Mumu knows more about life than she does, so I guess Mumu has already thought about it, and he has given a lot of instructions, which is probably nonsense.

"Not long-winded." Luo Yimu kissed her palm and smiled softly, "I like to listen."

Since meeting Jian Ling, she has laughed more in the past few months than she has laughed in the previous 35 years.Jian Ling's housekeeper's nagging made Luo Yimu's heart softer than water.

"Then shall I continue?" Jian Ling asked tentatively, she still had a lot to say.

"Ah."

So Jian Ling started nagging again and again, about trivial things, eating on time every day, not eating dishes that he didn't like, checking the latches in the hotel room at night, etc. At the end, Jian Ling asked, "Are you busy over there? Can I make video calls with you every night?"

"Yes." Luo Yimu said softly.

"Great, then send me a message every night after you finish your work, and I will wait for you until I don't sleep."

"Don't wait until it's too late."

"That can't be done. If you don't send me a message, I won't be able to sleep at night." Jian Ling said, thinking of something, "Tonight... don't leave?"

On the last night before Luo Yimu's business trip, Jian Ling wanted to get tired of her, and didn't want to leave for a second.

It just so happened that Luo Yimu also had the same thoughts, and he responded in a low voice, and Jian Ling jumped up happily, "That's great! I'll get you pajamas!"

At night, Jane Ling's one-meter-wide bed barely bears the weight of the two of them, and it creaks when she moves. Compared with the first time she slept on this bed, it is obvious that the relationship between them is much closer now. Jane Ling There is no need to find any excuses, and there is no need to deliberately seduce Luo Yimu, do some seductive movements, the two simply hug each other, and through a thin layer of pajamas fabric, each other's body temperature is transmitted to each other, Luo Yimu reluctantly Kiss Jane's neck.

I've never been so reluctant to be alone.

"Are you really not going with me?" Luo Yimu confirmed again.

"Next time, I'm really busy now." Jian Ling strangled Hao Xinyi to death ten thousand times in his heart, why every time he had a good thing, it was because she came out to make trouble and ruined it, saying that children are parents' previous lives She is a debt collector, but Jian Ling feels that she probably owed Hao Xinyi a debt in her previous life, and she has been so haunted all her life.

Luo Yimu didn't say anything, just gently stroked her right arm which was still holding the bandage, "Next week will be the last dressing change, and it should grow well."

Jian Ling chuckled, "Mumu, can't you wait any longer?"

Luo Yimu was so playful that he curled up his fingers and scratched her nose, "A little bit."

"Actually, I can't move my right hand during this time, and my left hand has become quite flexible. Would you like to try it?" Jian Ling said, lifting the hem of Luo Yimu's nightdress, touching her thigh dishonestly, Biting her ear, she said softly, "The old driver will take you to experience the experience of flying into the sky, it will definitely not hurt you, how about it?"

Luo Yimu was flabbergasted by her teasing, grabbed her hand, and said in a low voice, "Be honest."

Among the most frequent words Luo Yimu said to Jian Ling, the word "be honest" must have a place, but unfortunately Jian Ling never listened to her, the more honest she was, the more she flirted.

"Mumu, do you know, in fact, women can do it without going in." Jian Ling raised half of her body and pressed on Luo Yimu's body. The room was pitch black and Luo Yimu couldn't see. Every movement of Jian Ling is infinitely magnified.

Luo Yimu felt Jian Ling's head buried in his neck, breathing warmly behind her ear, Luo Yimu's lips trembled unconsciously, hugged Jian Ling, and did not refuse her further movements .

"I'll teach you..." Jian Ling licked and bit her earlobe, and spoke softly and slowly into her ear, afraid of disturbing Liang Ye, she squeezed into the gap between Luo Yimu's legs, seemingly without a trace Scratching, the pajama skirt was soon lifted up to the thighs, and the two straight and slender long legs were exposed to the air. Luo Yimu couldn't see it, but could only feel the coolness from the air conditioner between his legs, and Jian Ling's close Her body was hot, hot and cold, making Luo Yimu's heart itchy like crazy.

Jian Ling knelt on Luo Yimu's body, sucked her lips, and rubbed her knees, Luo Yimu trembled violently, Jian Ling parted her mouth and smiled clearly.

"There are many ways for women to be comfortable..." Jian Ling rolled up the warmth in Luo Yimu's mouth, and walked down with her hand, but she didn't notice Luo Yimu's quiet movements. In the sudden attack, his body went limp, he couldn't help but let out a cry, and fell on Luo Yimu's chest.

Luo Yimu grabbed her wrist, turned over and pushed her down, took over the initiative from her, bent down and licked her earlobe, the provocative chuckle blew into her ears, and she was so itchy. Yimu drilled into his arms.

"A Ling, you are a good teacher." Luo Yimu bit Jian Ling's earlobe and said, "I have learned this method, should the teacher give selflessly and let me try it out?"

"Wait! Wait!" Jian Ling's eyes widened in the dark as she grabbed her wrist.

This is different from what you said!Shouldn't I teach you?

"Mumu! Wait a minute!..."

It's a pity that Luo Yimu didn't listen to her, and quickly used the "knowledge" that Jian Ling gave her, as well as a lot of "knowledge" she had learned secretly in the past few days, all on her.

At first, Jian Ling was a little bit resistant, but then she just felt that she was floating in the clouds, warm, not knowing what day and night, just caring about ups and downs in the soft clouds, and couldn't think of anything else.

Jian Ling didn't seem to remember anything, and seemed to remember everything. She just felt like a dream. In the dream, she experienced a hearty experience, and her clothes were soaked. She still remembered Luo Yimu moving with her left hand. , said in her ear: "A Ling, you are awesome."

Later, it seemed that the light in the room was on. Luo Yimu carried her to take a bath, washed her clean, wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her directly to the bed, and smiled lightly in her ear, with a deep magnetic voice, "You're right , even if you don’t go in, you can feel comfortable.”

The hot air almost scalded Jian Ling, mixed with the sweet smile, she trembled unconsciously in Luo Yimu's arms with half-closed eyes.

……

morning.

Luo Yimu got up before Jian Ling. When she was combing her hair, Jian Ling had just woken up. After waking up, she was a little dazed. After a night of indulgence, her brain seemed to be frozen. She lay on the bed for several seconds before remembering what happened. Suddenly, his face was covered with blush, and he covered his head under the quilt.

"Are you awake?" Luo Yimu stood in front of the full-length mirror buttoning his shirt and chuckled softly.

"Did we last night..." Jian Ling opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was unbearably hoarse, which was obviously the result of excessive indulgence.

Luo Yimu licked his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, he buttoned the last collar button, then walked to Jian Ling's bed, bent down and kissed the corner of her mouth, "This time it's a little sweet, when I come back Get real."

Jian Ling said angrily: "Liar! Didn't you say you can't?"

Luo Yimu smiled slightly, and looked at her lightly, "I am a good teacher." She suppressed Jian Ling's complaints, "I am also a good student..."

Very good student, draws inferences from one example, and has first-class self-learning ability.

Jian Ling tasted Luo Yimu's sweet taste, and couldn't care about any complaints and anger, and instinctively opened her mouth.

The author has something to say: visiting relatives and friends during the holiday, maybe tomorrow's update time will be around [-]pm.