Self-investment

The relationship between Jian Ling and Luo Yimu has never been formally established. It seems that at a certain moment after Jian Ling was injured, they were together logically, without any special consciousness, even saying "I like you, please stay with me." "There is no official confession.

This matter has always been a faint knot in Jian Ling's heart. She always feels that she and Luo Yimu should be regarded as official lovers now. After all, the most intimate things have already been done. If they are not lovers, even Jian Ling herself I don't believe it, but I look at it from another angle. Without Luo Yimu's own acknowledgment, Jian Ling is always uneasy, as if feeling that the relationship between them has been unclear, until Luo Yimu looked into her eyes, It is a matter of course to say such a "girlfriend".

Jian Ling's heart was hit hard by these words, and there were ripples in circles. The three words Luo Yimu said were so beautiful that he didn't know what to do. He wished he could dance and hook Luo Yimu. Mu's neck made her bend her upper body, before the two of them entered the house, only at the entrance, Jian Ling couldn't help kissing Luo Yimu's lips again and again, grinding to his heart's content.

Even the door of the room was not closed tightly, it was half-closed, exposing a big gap, if Xiao Liu came up rashly at this time, he would definitely see their kiss in full view.

Luo Yimu held Jian Ling's waist weakly with both hands to support her, and the corners of his lips raised a little indulgently, encouraging her to kiss.

With her acquiescence, Jian Ling became even more daring, sucked her thin and luscious lips until they were bloodshot before letting go, and held Luo Yimu's chin, looked at the red lips carefully, and said with a teasing smile: " Mumu, do you like the lipstick I put on for you?"

Luo Yimu looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, and nodded dotingly, "I like it."

"Again, what am I yours?"

"Girlfriend." Luo Yimu bent his neck and put it close to her ear, "A Ling, you are my girlfriend, the person I like the most in the world."

Before, now, and in the future, there is only one brief order that can make Luo Yimu as gentle as water.

Jane Ling's ears were itchy from her hot air, the tips of her ears were a little red, her neck shrank, and she smiled so close to her forehead that her beautiful eyes were crescent-shaped. The slick woman suddenly became naive, which made Luo Yimu fall in love with her, and there was nowhere to release her tenderness, so he could only hug her, put his lips against the corners of her eyes, and kiss and kiss until Jian Ling's thin white fingers pressed against her chest. Before, she teased her with a smile: "Isn't it enough to kiss so many times? I'm not candy, I want to lick it even after I lick it."

Luo Yimu chuckled, let go of her, thinking, you are three points sweeter than candy, how can you kiss enough.

……

Jian Ling just had a meal at four o'clock, so he had a simple dinner, a pot of porridge, two dishes of side dishes, and Luo Yimu's own steamed buns, which were specially wrapped in the freezer when he was free last weekend.

Jian Ling doesn't like pasta, Dudu buns are an exception, he often buys buns from outside, but Luo Yimu is worried that the ones sold outside are not as clean as the ones made at home, and the meat used may not be of good quality, so he simply leaves the buns empty One basket is placed in Jian Ling's home's quick-freezing room, so that even if he is busy with work, Jian Ling will not bother to steam two meals when he is hungry, and save ordering takeaways.

Jian Ling's appetite has long been spoiled by Luo Yimu. She is used to the food she cooks, and eating outside food will not taste good no matter how much she eats. Luo Yimu has grasped both her heart and her heart Stomach, tied her tightly in the palm of his hand, and she could not escape for the rest of her life.

After we were full, we cleaned up the restaurant together.

In the past, Jian Ling was a slacker who didn't know how to wash the bowls piled up in the pool. Since Luo Yimu cooked and cleaned at her house, she watched Luo Yimu busy inside and out, sometimes working When I came back one day, I was so tired that my eyes were stained blue, but I didn’t say a word when I was tired. I cooked for Jian Ling, washed the dishes after dinner, and cleaned the kitchen and restaurant. Jian Ling felt distressed and decided to correct her laziness For example, steam the rice in advance, so Luo Yimu doesn't have to worry about it. When Luo Yimu cooks, she is responsible for taking out the tableware from the cupboard and putting them on the table. After eating, Luo Yimu washes the dishes. Jane Ling Only one hand can be used, and Luo Yimu can't help, so he uses a rag to wipe the dining table and stove.

Although they are all trivial things, Jian Ling is also learning to do a little bit. She doesn't want Luo Yimu to be tired, so she uses her own way to help Luo Yimu as much as possible. The two of them clean up together, enjoying themselves, as if they have lived for many years At that moment, both of them believed in their hearts that they could join hands for a lifetime.

After tidying up the restaurant, Luo Yimu watched the evening news. Jian Ling lay on her body and played a game of xiaoxiaole. It took two days for her right hand to take out the stitches. .

At the end of the news, Jian Ling just passed another level, put down the phone, flicked his sore wrist, and saw that Luo Yimu's eyes were still fixed on the TV, he became playful, and raised his hand to scratch Luo Yimu's eyes. Mu's chin was like scratching a cat, and he smiled playfully: "Is the TV that good-looking? Better than mine?"

Luo Yimu grabbed her tricky index finger and pecked, "You look the best."

Smiling, Jian Ling pressed her finger on her lips, stroked her for a while, and suddenly Luo Yimu sucked her in, wrapping her tongue around her fingertips and licking it.

The warm and soft tongue coating wraps around the fingers, and slides slowly and flexibly. Jian Ling's entire finger is surrounded by a warm and moist touch. Luo Yimu's licking and licking at the fingertips directly spreads to the lower abdomen, which is also a little The itching made her immediately become distracted.

"Take a bath first?" Luo Yimu asked.

"Well, I'll wash first, and I'll wait for you on the bed after washing!" Jian Ling blushed, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and she hurriedly sat up straight on Luo Yimu's body and got up to go to the bathroom. , suddenly his body flew into the air, and Luo Yimu suddenly hugged him from behind.

"Ah!" Jian Ling let out a soft cry, and said angrily, "Mumu, what are you doing?"

"Wash together to save time." Luo Yimu couldn't help but carried Jian Ling into the bathroom and closed the door.

After a while, there was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Jian Ling shouted with a little fear: "I won't wash with you! Mumu, get out!"

After a while, these firm shouts were replaced by viscous and ambiguous groans. Jian Ling's refusal was not so firm anymore, and she pushed and pushed against the bathroom wall to have sex with Luo Yimu once.

The hot water sprayed down from the top of the head and left along the sideburns. When he opened his mouth, part of it flowed into his mouth. The extremely high temperature flowed into his esophagus. Jane felt as if his body would be scalded from the inside to the outside. , the bones were as soft as a puddle of mud, fortunately Luo Yimu supported him, otherwise his legs would not be able to stand up.

Not to mention the simple order, even Luo Yimu couldn't help himself. After the two finished this time, their faces were flushed by the heat. After a few minutes of slowing down, Luo Yimu hurriedly poured some shower gel into his palm, and put himself She scrubbed clean together with Jian Ling, the slippery touch made her want to burn, and then rinsed off the shower gel on the two of them with hot water, wrapped Jian Ling in a big bath towel, and threw it in the bedroom On the small bed, I threw myself on it.

Jian Ling's neck was leaned back deeply, crystal beads of sweat slid down on the thin white neck, it was as graceful as a swan just emerging from the water, it induced Luo Yimu's chest to rise and fall, he bent over and buried his head, and hooked the spot with the tip of his tongue. The crystal was rolled into the tongue, and it was sweet in her mouth, like nectar, encouraging her to move further.

"Mumu...Mumu! Mumu——" Jian Ling's mind went blank, and she felt that she was in heaven for a while, and hell for a while, with hot and cold intertwined, and she couldn't think of anything in her mind, only following the most primitive instinct , fingers grabbed Luo Yimu's back, leaving five red marks on the beautiful butterfly bone.

The two of them only did this two times that night, before twelve o'clock, they went to the bathroom to clean up, cuddled and hugged each other, enjoying the quiet tenderness in the middle of the night.

Jian Ling asked Luo Yimu what exactly he did, could it be that the university teacher was just covering up, what other identity did Luo Yimu have?Otherwise, why would the head of the overbearing usury be in awe of her?

Thinking of this, Jian Ling's eyes flashed those gangster and gangster movies she watched in the early years, and her expression became excited, "Mumu, your real identity is the boss of the underworld, society, right?"

The more Jian Ling thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, otherwise Luo Yimu's powerful skills could casually beat up a strong man until he couldn't get up on the ground. Do you want to learn kung fu?It's still so powerful, it's obviously used for self-defense.

"Oh my God, Mumu, don't scare me. I'm very timid. Have you ever touched a gun? Have you...have you..." Killed someone?How about running from the United States to Jinling easily?

Jian Ling felt scared when he thought about it, "Mumu, if you really committed something, you should just turn yourself in, maybe you can get a lenient treatment, you are a student of the Fa, you should know more about this than me..."

Luo Yimu laughed angrily when she heard her gossip, and tapped her head with his fingers, "What are you thinking about all day long? I'm just a university teacher, and I have no other identity."

"Then why are those people so afraid of you?" Jian Ling asked in confusion, covering her head.

"When I first came to Jinling, I had some spare money on hand. At that time, Guan Xu took a fancy to the legal industry and asked me if I wanted to invest in the shares. I didn't need the money for the time being, so I put it aside, so I gave it to Guan Xu. Take care of it, who knew that she opened a law firm directly under my banner, so everyone thought I was the boss behind the scenes." Luo Yimu is a person who has misunderstandings and doesn't bother to explain, and the current situation has come and gone.

However, she also secretly admired Guan Xu's business ability. At the beginning, it was only a medium-sized law firm, but after seven years, who would have thought that she would become well-known throughout the country, which made it even more difficult for Luo Yimu to explain.

Jian Ling couldn't believe it, "Is it that simple?"

Luo Yimu asked back, "What else do you want?"

"No..." Jian Ling was very happy to hear that Luo Yimu's family background was innocent, but she was a little disappointed in her heart. Think about it, a well-known legal expert in China is actually the leader of the kingdom below, two very different identities in the same person Colliding with each other must be very exciting, and it is a plot that only appears in movies.

Luo Yimu knew that her mind must be thinking wildly again, grabbed her wrist and pressed her into the pillow, grinding her back molars, wishing to bite her right away, thinking this way, actually actually bit her, gently , Grinding her teeth against her delicate face, she said, "I am not a gangster. Society. Boss let you down?"

"No! It's too late for me to be happy, really!" Jian Ling's round eyes showed sincerity.

Luo Yimu had an evil smile on his lips, "I still have the energy to think about these messes. It seems that I didn't work hard enough tonight. Since you are so energetic, let's do it again."

"Mumu! Mumu... um..." Jian Ling's begging for mercy was caught between Luo Yimu's lips.

Then, the air became as sweet and thick as honey.

The one-meter-wide bed has been serving 25 years without complaint. It is already fragile, and I don’t know how long the two of them will be able to toss like this.

……

Jian Ling went to the hospital for a follow-up visit for the last time, and was finally able to remove all the bandages on Nao Shizi.

Because of Luo Yimu's careful care, her right hand recovered very well. Once the bandage was removed, every pore of the skin on her right arm seemed to be open to enjoy free breathing. Jian Ling hadn't used her own hand for a long time. It was a novelty for a while, and I didn't quite get used to it. I clenched my five fingers into a fist, and then loosened it. I went back and forth several times. I was so excited that I used my right hand to hold Luo Yimu's hand again.

It was only then that Jian Ling remembered that Luo Yimu had a pair of plain white hands, and she only used her left hand to hold them. When she and Luo Yimu became close, her right hand was already covered in plaster, and the younger brother on the right hand never touched it. After passing Luo Yimu's little hand, she has really wronged her these past few months. Now that it is healed, of course she has to make up for it. Jian Ling took Luo Yimu's hand and fiddled with it. Playing with Luo Yimu's pretty fingers, she had a great time in the consulting room.

Luo Yimu coughed lightly, pinched Jian Ling's tiger's mouth hard, and reminded her that the doctor was watching beside her, so calm down a little.

This doctor's professionalism is quite good, and he didn't show any strangeness to the intimate interaction between Jian Ling and Luo Yimu. They are used for rubbing, and some are taken orally. It is said that after using these medicines, the hands should be all healed. If you are not at ease at that time, you can check it again.

"Thank you, doctor." Luo Yimu thanked Luo Yimu with the prescription, and Jian Ling held hands with her, and went to the first floor to get the medicine with her. On the way back, Jian Ling almost regarded Luo Yimu's hand as a new toy. Playing back and forth with his right hand, Luo Yimu teased and laughed at her: "I don't know how many times I've kissed her, how come the novelty hasn't passed?"

"I used to hold it with my left hand. My right hand, little pitiful, has been neglected all the time. Of course I have to make up for it now. Mumu, do you think you need to comfort it?"

"It's comforting." Luo Yimu pulled her right hand to his lips and kissed, and asked with a smile, "Is this enough?"

"not enough."

Luo Yimu licked her palm again, "How about this?"

Jian Ling's right hand is more sensitive than the left hand, and this soft, hot, moist, tingling sensation made her entire right arm feel numb, and her lower abdomen tightened. Pressed under the body and stripped naked.

"Hmph, now my right hand is finally healed, I'll see you later tonight."

Luo Yimu pinched her lower back, with a smile on his lips, "Okay, I'll wait."

Now that Luo Yimu agreed so, Jian Ling began to gear up and wait for the night to fall again. She got into the car with Luo Mu, drove the door and got in, but felt that the wait until night was too long, "Who said that things can only be done at night?" Do it? Who stipulates that you can’t do it during the day? I don’t care, I want you to look good when I get home.”

That anxious look made Luo Yimu hold back a smile and nodded: "Okay, make me look good as soon as I get home."

She remembered that when she met Jian Ling for the first time, Jian Ling lingered in her ear, and asked herself seductively if she wanted to try it with her, and what to try, she said "make love" without hesitation. Luo Yimu frowned, and his first impression of her was shattered. Now that they are more and more compatible, Jian Ling has begun to understand how to be reserved and shy. I am ashamed to say such bold and explicit words. , The things between the bed are also replaced by "that matter" and "this matter". Sometimes I feel embarrassed when I say it, and my ears are red, which is really beautiful.

Luo Yimu's smile aroused all the evil fire in Jian Ling's heart, she gritted her teeth secretly, thinking fiercely, it's all because Mumu's smile is so seductive, can she not be tempted?I wish I could give Luo Yimu the Fa-rectification right there in the car.

Thinking of this, my stomach felt hot again.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, as soon as Luo Yimu parked the car at the entrance of the Internet cafe, Xiao Liu ran out in a hurry, "Sister Ling, it's not good!"

Jian Ling's heart skipped a beat, thinking that something bad happened to Hao Xinyi again.

This small Internet cafe of hers has suffered many disasters in the past six months, and it has finally reopened. The traffic has not yet picked up again, so I don't know what is going to happen.

"What are you talking about?" Jian Ling said.

"Two strangers came to the store, claiming to be lawyers hired by your mother, claiming to claim your father's inheritance!"

Jian Ling's eyes darkened, her feet were vacant, if Luo Yimu hadn't supported her, she would have almost fallen.

"Don't panic, just wait and see." Luo Yimu comforted her.

Jian Ling gritted his teeth, sparks sparkled in his eyes, and asked viciously, "Where are those two people?"

"It's in the store. I was afraid that they would affect the business of the Internet cafe, so I invited them to the box in the inner room."

"Take me to have a look." Jian Ling said.

Xiao Liu quickly led the way.

Those two lawyers were indeed found by Hao Xinyi, and there was also a power of attorney signed by Hao Xinyi, which brought out Jianling's father's will as soon as it came up, demanding 60% of Jianling's father's estate at the market price, otherwise a lawsuit would be filed Forced to sell Internet cafes.

Housing prices have soared in the past few years, and the Internet cafe is a prime location next to the school. It is a two-story detached building next to the subway with a yard. It covers an area of ​​at least 200 square meters. According to the current market price of Jinling, it is conservatively estimated to be 2000 million. , Hao Xinyi has to share 60%, which is 1200 million. Jian Ling does not have so much money after adding all the current assets together. There is no other way except to sell the house.

It seems that Hao Xinyi is planning to kill the net this time, and she will get money from Jian Ling no matter what.

Seeing those two lawyers laying out a large pile of documents, Jian Ling's mind went blank, and he almost didn't know how to speak. All he thought about was the home he and his father had lived in for so many years, and it was all over now. , his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word. Fortunately, Luo Yimu was dealing with those two people.

The two lawyers also knew Luo Yimu and knew how powerful she was, so they didn't dare to make any mistakes. They briefly explained their purpose of coming, exchanged a few words with Luo Yimu, packed their briefcases and ran away in desperation.

As soon as they left, Luo Yimu went to shake Jian Ling's hand reassuringly, only to find that the back of her hand was cold and still shaking.

"Mumu, what should I do? I'm going to have no home." Jian Ling looked at Luo Yimu's face with a hesitant expression, her eyes were empty, and she bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Jian Ling seldom cried, but this time she was really pushed into a hurry, and she didn't even realize it, tears started to flow from her eyes.She knew in her heart that Hao Xinyi was really talking about the will and forcibly sold the house, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Jian Ling didn't understand, they said that people's hearts are made of flesh, how could Hao Xinyi be so ruthless, her father and herself worked so hard for so many years, and most of the profits were paid to her to pay off the gambling debts, she was still not satisfied, so she insisted on You can't push yourself to a dead end.

When she asked for money, she knew that she was her daughter. As soon as she got the money, she cared about her own life and cared about her own life. If she didn't give her the money, she would kill her. This is no real mother, she is clearly a poisonous snake biting her throat and sucking blood!

Jian Ling's heart felt like a piece of ice was falling, and she couldn't stop her tears. She lay on Luo Yimu's shoulder and wept loudly. She couldn't figure it out. She was Hao Xinyi's own daughter, and Hao Xinyi was cowardly and low-key in front of outsiders. How could she treat herself like this? ruthless.

"I have no home anymore, she killed my father, and now she is here to kill me again, Mumu, what should I do?..." Jian Ling cried so hard that her voice became hoarse, and Luo Yimu's heart skipped a beat. A burst of pain.

"No home...my home...she destroyed it..."

"Don't cry, it's okay, with me..." Luo Yimu gently patted her on the back, comforting, "With me, everything can be solved..."

But Jian Ling was still crying and couldn't stop at all.

She thought that she had given up on Hao Xinyi a long time ago, and it was only now that she really despaired. Her heart was broken into pieces, and she fell down, causing her to be out of breath in pain.

The cruelty of outsiders is nothing, but the cruelty of close relatives is the most terrifying. An invisible knife pierces into the heart, and you can't cry out the pain. Whoever made her conceived and gave birth to yourself in October, who made her your mother!

At the end of Jian Ling's crying, her eyes were dazzled, her whole body lost strength, her ears and eyes were buzzing, as if the whole world was laughing at her, she didn't even want to move her fingers, she collapsed from crying, and her body twitched involuntarily.

"It's me." Luo Yimu didn't know how to comfort her, so he hugged her tightly so that she could feel a little safe in his arms. His heart ached along with Jian Ling, and he kept kissing her forehead, Cheeks, ears, kept saying: "There is me."

Luo Yimu was heartbroken, knowing that Jian Ling was desperate not because of money, but because of her mother's determination. She gritted her teeth and hated this woman named Hao Xinyi to break Jian Ling's heart.

How much is this house worth? 2000? 3000 million?

The treasure she puts on the tip of her heart, even if she frowns, she will feel distressed. Just such a woman who has never met, in order to ask for money, can stab her treasure to pieces with only a few pieces of paper. Can hide in his arms sobbing.

Luo Yimu didn't believe it in the past, but now he realizes that the saying that people die for money is true, as indifferent as Luo Yimu, it's hard to imagine that some people would not spare even their closest relatives for money.