This parent is a bit cold

The rain and fog turned into smoke, and it was a blur.

Jingjiang Apartment

Ling Mo stood on the side of the road with an umbrella and looked into the distance. There was no reply to the message sent to Ji Ming, so she sent another location.Being able to refuse to answer her own phone call and prove that the phone is by her side, she has to give it a go.

After chatting with Lin Tao last time, Ling Mo learned about the various forms of "formal marriage".Nowadays, due to social and family pressure, some gays and les will cooperate with each other, such as pretending to get married, agreeing not to have children, and accompanying each other for a cutscene during holidays.There are also those who have children through test tubes, share the responsibility of raising children, and even adopt children. There are various situations.

But Ling Mo was still not sure whether Ling Siji was Ji Ming's biological child, and Lin Tao didn't dare to speculate casually. He just suggested that Ling Mo go to verify whether Ling Jie didn't go home every day. This can be found out through the property of the community.

So Ling Mo did a stupid thing, she spent a few days in the neighborhood next door, and found that Ling Jie did go there every day, but the time was not fixed.

Then she used her lovely face to inquire with the security guards, and confirmed that Ling Jie and another man were the owners of Building XX.

Even if it is impossible to confirm 100% of the matter of sex marriage and gay, it is almost a solid hammer.

Ling Mo was ecstatic, but worried about not being able to find an entrance close to Ji Ming. It happened that there was a thunderstorm in the Free apartment, and God helped her.

The night wind danced wildly, and the heavy rain came like a waterfall. Ling Mo dragged a suitcase, shivering from the cold.She tucked up the neckline of her down jacket, enduring the low temperature.

Unexpectedly, one day she would have to go after his wife through bitter tricks, and her ordinary life finally began to have ripples.Ling Mo found it exciting and interesting, anyway, it was Ji Ming who he hurt first, and sooner or later he would have to pay back for what he did.

She doesn't mind being the active one to make up for the shortcomings in her heart.

About 5 minutes later, a car drove up in the distance. She thought it was Ji Ming, and she couldn't restrain her joy, but when the car stopped on the side of the road, she was very disappointed.

There is no one else with such a cool Porsche except Cheng Siyan.

"Get in the car and go home." Cheng Siyan half opened the window, even at night, she still kept her delicate makeup, like a rose in the night, charming and charming.

"Why did you come here?" She didn't tell Cheng Siyan about the apartment.

"You still want to hide such a big thing from me? Go, live in my house in the city center, it's close to the school, and it's convenient for you to go to work."

"No, I have a place to live, so you can go." Ling Mo looked around, wondering which direction Ji Ming would come from.

Cheng Siyan closed the car window, got out of the car directly, and got into Ling Mo's umbrella, "Girl, I reminded you, if you don't make preparations in advance, come home with me. I will catch a cold and catch a cold later. I don't have time to serve you."

"Speak as if you have served me."

"You are ungrateful and forget that I almost lost half my life for you."

"Are you going to talk about such a matter forever?" Ling Mo rolled his eyes. One New Year's Eve, he suddenly had a fever and convulsions. Cheng Siyan ran to a nearby hospital with her on his back.

Of course she was unconscious at the time and didn't know it at all.

Afterwards, Cheng Siyan kept claiming credit for himself, taking out this feat if he had nothing to do, to prove that he was a stepmother comparable to his own mother.

"Okay, I won't argue with you here, what are you doing standing on the side of the road in such a cold, come with me." Cheng Siyan pulled her suitcase, but Ling Mo refused, "Leave me alone, Ji Ming will pick you up later Me, you go back."

"Ji Ming?" Cheng Siyan stopped, his expression froze for a few seconds, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Is she still free to watch you?"

"What do you mean? You made things difficult for her?" Ling Mo's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood her words, "Cheng Siyan, did you make things difficult for her?"

Cheng Siyan shrugged: "I don't, you don't know that this business is the busiest at the end of the year." Wearing a bottoming shirt, she couldn't help shivering, "I'm freezing to death, let's go, call her and talk to her." Wouldn't it be alright?"

"I won't go, I'll wait for her." Ling Mo tilted her umbrella to Cheng Siyan's side, because she found that Cheng Siyan was wet.

"No, I want to take you away." Cheng Siyan pushed the umbrella back again by pestering her.

"If you don't leave, you won't leave. Please, please leave quickly. Don't let her see you."

"Hiss, I'm shameless or something, why can't she see me?" Cheng Siyan's mouth was unbalanced, but he still complied with Ling Mo's request and got into the car.

"She doesn't know about our relationship, I will tell her myself, don't talk too much, do you hear?" Ling Mo can't let the past repeat itself, judging from the current situation, Ji Ming should know nothing about it.

Cheng Siyan tilted his head and smiled: "Okay, I can listen to you all, but when can you listen to me once?"

"Next time, okay?"

"I don't know how many times you owe me. Hmph, you have no conscience." Cheng Siyan stroked his wet hair, took another deep look at Ling Mo, and asked, "Do you really wait for her even if you are sick?"

"She will come, I believe." Ling Mo's voice was covered by the sound of rain, and Cheng Siyan didn't even hear what she said clearly, but felt that the affectionate gaze was full of anticipation, and with an indomitable persistence, he sent others Reject thousands of miles.

She didn't speak any more, just closed the car window and drove away slowly.

In the rearview mirror was Ling Mo's figure looking left and right. Cheng Siyan sighed softly, drove the car to the corner, picked a place where Ling Mo could be seen, and stopped.

What if Ji Ming doesn't come?She was worried.

Waiting was long and boring, Cheng Siyan became addicted to cigarettes, smoking one after another.

She likes the feeling of smog, trance, hazy, so she doesn't have to distinguish between reality and dream.

Sometimes, the inhaled smoke circles around in the bottom of my heart, and can spit out the depression together.

This is the best way for Cheng Siyan to relieve her mood. She relies on cigarettes, and cigarettes are her best companion.

She glanced at the time, 15 minutes had passed, and Ling Mo was still standing alone.

"Moji, did it take so long for Qingchuang to come here?" Cheng Siyan couldn't help but begrudgingly, wishing he could make a phone call to remind Ji Ming.

In another 5 minutes, if Ji Ming doesn't come, she will force Ling Mo away.

Ling Mo was caught in the cold and sneezed several times in a row, his throat started to hurt, and his whole body was not feeling well.After so long, does Ji Ming really not plan to care about her?

Is she wishful thinking, self-righteous?

Ling Mo's hand holding the umbrella was sore, and her legs began to get tired. She squatted down slowly while supporting the suitcase.Not far away, Cheng Siyan noticed that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly drove to go there. Just a few meters away, another car arrived, a white Cadillac, it was Ji Ming.

Cheng Siyan stopped abruptly, stopped in place, and looked at the two of them quietly.

It was raining and traffic jams combined with obstructed vision, and Ji Ming was delayed for a few minutes. When she saw Ling Mo squatting on the side of the road from a distance, her heart clenched tightly.

"Momo!" The voice was urgent and tense.

This is the first time Ji Ming called her that after the reunion.

Ling Mo finally waited for her, his eyes turned red instantly, like a wronged child, "I thought you didn't want to care about me anymore."

Ji Ming didn't speak, opened the door and let Ling Mo get in the car first, then put the luggage in the trunk in the rain, and then went in by himself.

The temperature in the car was suitable, and after the alternation of hot and cold, Ling Mo couldn't help but be clever. Ji Ming's eyebrows, temples, and shoulders were all wet, but she picked up the thermos first and handed it to Ling Mo: "If you don't mind, go ahead and let the temperature rise. Have a drink and warm yourself up."

Ling Mo took it, and said disappointedly: "Why would I mind? Do you and I really want to be so unfamiliar?"

Ji Ming's mouth moved and he didn't speak, Ling Mo took a sip from the thermos, and his whole body became warm.

There was silence in the car. Ling Mo was listening to the radio music, leaning on his seat and looking out the window. At this time, the opposite car passed by. The slow speed allowed Ling Mo to catch that familiar face.

Cheng Siyan?Why hasn't she left yet.

The moment their eyes met, the corners of Cheng Siyan's lips curled up slightly.

She took the last puff of her cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray.The car in the rearview mirror had disappeared, Cheng Siyan looked away, couldn't help but smoked another cigarette, but it was just for fun, and he didn't light it again.

She had tried to quit smoking, but failed.

Maybe one day, she can quit this damn addiction for someone.

But today, probably won't come.

There was a faint fragrance in Ji Ming's car, and the sound of the growing rain was a bit noisy, overshadowing the music in the car, so she turned up the volume.

"Ming Ming..." Ling Mo's weak voice was drowned in the melody, and Ji Ming couldn't hear it.

Ling Mo was like a discouraged ball, the courage he had finally mustered up lost again.

A few strands of wet hair hung on Ji Ming's temples, and she brushed them lightly behind her ears, still looking forward, with a serious and serious demeanor as when she was working.

What is she thinking?

How does she feel about herself now?Was she able to come because she still cared about herself?Ling Mo couldn't help thinking.

The car arrived near the school in a short time. Ji Ming parked the car at the gate of the community, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Mom, I won't be working overtime tonight to pick up the four seasons. You can read her the book The Story of the Forest and coax her to go to bed early."

"Alright, Ling Jie isn't going back today?"

"He went to the project."

"Okay, I see. Go home from overtime and slow down. Goodbye."

After listening to the conversation, Ling Mo guessed the content, and said guiltily, "I won't disturb you and Four Seasons Rest, don't let the child be disappointed because I don't pick her up."

"If you don't answer it, you don't answer it. If you answer it, how do you explain that her teacher is in mother's car?"

"You can tell her that we are college classmates, and I will guide her correctly."

Ji Ming frowned and looked at her: "Don't be so naive, you know best that a child of this age can say everything, she will say it in front of her grandparents, and maybe her classmates, do you think this is okay?"

Ling Mo's heart collapsed, she felt Ji Ming's disgust from these sentences.

She was impulsive, she lacked consideration, she always wanted to get close to Ji Ming again, but she ignored the feelings of the four seasons.

"I'm sorry." Ling Mo unbuckled his seat belt, bit his lips lightly, and said dumbly, "Thank you for picking me up tonight. I will settle the place where I live. You can pick up the child."

She wanted to open the car door and leave, but Ji Ming grabbed her wrist, and Ling Mo turned to look at her.

There is tenderness in Ji Ming's eyes, just like before, eight years ago and eight years later, she is as gentle as ever.

The two looked at each other for a long while before Ji Ming slowly said, "I didn't want you to leave tonight."