This parent is a bit cold

The sky is misty and bright, Ji Ming gets up at six o'clock to prepare for morning exercises, fitness has been integrated into life, if you don't move at night, you must practice in the morning.

Gu Ruoqing worked overtime all night, and after finishing his work, he fell asleep by the bay window.She folded her arms around her chest in a protective manner, as always.

She likes to work overtime, because she is afraid of going to sleep, closes her eyes, and always has nightmares.

Ji Ming found a blanket to cover her, but she woke up with a low moan.

"It's me, it's me." Ji Ming's voice was soft, afraid that Gu Ruoqing would be frightened.

Hearing the familiar voice, Gu Ruoqing put down her guard. She rubbed her eyes, "It's dawn?"

"Well, go to sleep in the small room."

"No need." Gu Ruoqing's hands and feet were numb, he helped Ji Ming stand up, and shook him, "Ling Mo was driven away by you, as you wish."

Ji Ming was stunned for a few seconds, oh, and didn't speak again.

"I'll go to her bedroom for a while, and then I'll contact Cheng Siyan and report to another day. Then you go with me, and get up wherever you fall." Gu Ruoqing yawned, lowered her head and pressed her shoulder and neck, the hair on the back of her neck was eye-catching and stunning A corner of the tattoo was exposed, and Ji Ming's pupils were slightly closed, feeling a little pain in his heart.

"I'll change you into a new four-piece suit." She followed in, and found that the room had lost Ling Mo's breath, and she was extremely disappointed.

"No, but she hasn't finished bringing her clothes, so she might come back. You, besides Ling Mo, I really don't know who can match you, a stubborn girl or a closed fool." Gu Ruoqing smiled and raised her hand, signaling her Go out: "Don't worry about me today, go with the children."

"Well, then you have a good rest."

Ji Ming closed the door and looked around. The dark room was not yet covered by the rising sun, and it was deserted and lonely.She walked to the study, opened the cupboard where the wedding dress was hung, and stood there in a daze.

The east was pale, the morning sun was about to break through the clouds, taxis shuttled along the silent avenue, Ling Mo was so sleepy that he dozed off.

Cheng Siyan has two properties under his name, one is a large flat-floor mansion next to the BenQ shopping mall, and the other is a penthouse near the school.

Years ago, she was in charge of the company's affairs, so she would definitely live near the shopping mall.

Without prior notice, Ling Mo came straight with a suitcase.

Cheng Siyan is a maverick. She has a hard time quitting smoking, but her schedule is extremely regular.She often jokes that smoking is harmful to her health, and she may not live long, so she can only go to bed early and get up early to let herself live for a few more years.

At this point, she should get up to do yoga and prepare breakfast.The number of times Ling Mo has been home in these years can be counted on the fingers, and she only came to this house once, in order to record fingerprints for access control.In order to make it easier for Ling Mo to come and go freely, her fingerprints were recorded in every house. She pressed lightly with her index finger, and the security door opened heavily, and the fragrance of the room filled her heart.

The 170㎡ mansion has only three bedrooms, the living room is transparent and spacious, the home is decorated in European style, and there are various foreign calligraphy and paintings and antiques. Cheng Siyan's luxury lies in that she likes all valuable things, luxury goods, jewelry, Celebrity calligraphy and paintings, antiques, etc., money can give her a sense of security, and cigarettes can fill her emptiness.

The balcony on the eighteenth floor is all glass, facing the place where the morning glow rises. Cheng Siyan is sitting in a straight posture, watching with his mobile phone.The shadow behind the glass door approached her, and she glanced at Ling Mo's suitcase.

"Being kicked out?" Cheng Siyan changed his posture, put his legs together, hugged his feet with his hands, and pressed his upper body to his knees. The ligaments were surprisingly tight.

Ling Mo sat on the lazy sofa on the balcony with a gloomy expression, "Are you motivated? On the one hand, you promised me to help Ji Ming, and on the other hand, you made things difficult for her at work."

"There must be evidence for false accusations." Cheng Siyan smiled. With no makeup, she lost her luxury and grace and elegance, but became a little softer, but her innate confidence and confidence did not diminish at all.

Seeing that she didn't care, Ling Mo was a little angry, but she tried her best to keep calm, and asked slowly, "Seven years ago, on my birthday, you moved my photo album and guessed my relationship with Ji Ming, right?"

It was the second year after Ji Ming left. Ling Weixiang and Cheng Siyan celebrated Ling Mo's birthday, but she was drunk.The emotions that have been suppressed for a year are vented after drinking.

She flipped through the photos of her college days in her room, weeping uncontrollably.

Later, because of the stimulation of alcohol, she fell asleep with tears in her eyes. She didn't know if her father and Cheng Siyan had entered the room, but everyone acted nonchalantly afterwards. Now thinking about it, Cheng Siyan might have gone in, maybe saw something, guessed something.

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo's question still came. Cheng Siyan sat up straight and looked at her: "Yes, I entered your room that day and saw a group photo under your hand. Although your body is weak but your heart is strong, you can People who break down and cry are not ordinary friends."

Cheng Siyan vaguely remembered that Ling Weixiang wanted to go into the bedroom to check on her daughter, but she stopped her.There must be a reason for things to happen. After graduation, Ling Mo's temperament changed drastically. He was always taciturn, rarely communicated with his family, and even found reasons not to go home.

After thinking about it, Cheng Siyan didn't understand it until he found the photo in Ling Mo's hand. She was holding a girl by the arm, her eyes were shining, and the corner of her mouth was smiling. The word "Ji Ming" was written on the back of the photo.

She suddenly realized that Ling Mo's heartbreak was actually because of that girl.

"Why do you want to do this? Even if you know about me and her, public affairs are public affairs, private affairs are private, and you are forced to count me as my family, you don't have to make things difficult for others in such a roundabout way."

"Barely counted as your family?" Cheng Siyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and snorted lightly: "If I said that I didn't embarrass her, wouldn't you believe me?"

"Do you know it in your heart? We really don't need to hide it when we talk about it. Since you married my dad, we really haven't talked much, and we haven't talked much. It's not as good as when we were young."

"Man, my identity has changed, everything has changed, you feel reluctant to accept that I am your family member, but I will not force it, since you kicked the door open today, I might as well tell you." Cheng Siyan stood up and opened it. Open the window, take a deep breath, put one leg on the ground, raise your knees and squat.

"Tell me what?" Ling Mo didn't expect to come out to Cheng Siyan in such a way one day.

"First of all, believe it or not, I didn't target Ji Ming in business affairs. Her professional ability is good, but it's far behind Gu Ruoqing. As for why I did this, you don't need to know the reason. Secondly, I won't agree with you With women, your father will not, his official career will not allow his daughter to be gay, and being found out may be a stain."

Could it be that she was trying to force Gu Ruoqing out?Ling Mo thought about it, but didn't think deeply about it. Although Cheng Siyan was sometimes indecisive, she wouldn't run the train with her mouth full of words. She said no, maybe she really didn't.

Compared to this, she cared more about the last two sentences. Ling Mo knew that her father could not accept that she liked women, but why did Cheng Siyan object so extremely?

"Dad is about to retire. He is an old party member and veteran cadre. It's normal to be conservative and opposed, but you, who travel abroad all the year round and accept the influence of international culture, do you have to go against me like this?" Ling Mo realized that he didn't understand Cheng Siyan at all. Her thoughts, let alone her actions.

"There's no reason, opposition is opposition, what future can two women have, it's funny." Cheng Siyan picked up the cigarette on the table, avoided Ling Mo, walked to the window, lit one, and took a deep breath.

Ling Mo smiled bitterly: "What? Do you think men and women are true love, and women and girls are jokes?"

Cheng Siyan glanced back at her, continued to smoke, smiled and said nothing.

"That's right, you and dad each get what they need. He married you, a woman with a good political background, because of Uncle Cheng's status and connections. You used my grandparents' money to start a business. The two are clearly in harmony, and they pretend to be happy." A loving couple, but they conceal their relationship in every possible way to the public, are they pretending to be for me, or for others to see?" Ling Mo's heart was like a mirror, and he was once surprised, but later he wanted to add analysis, and felt that the relationship between Cheng Siyan and his father was not right. The two respect each other like guests, and they seem to have forgotten their friendship, but they are not like husband and wife.

She put all her eggs in one basket and took Cheng Siyan to the side because she wanted to force out the truth.

Cheng Siyan's calm eyes flashed a glimmer of displeasure, she looked at Ling Mo, and smiled coquettishly: "You don't need to take care of what happens to me and your father, a little bit of that kind of thinking is better to take care of yourself, and you just beg for it. You can't even keep it."

Ling Mo became angry, and said sharply: "Why did I lose her, don't you know?"

"How would I know?" Cheng Siyan felt puzzled.

"In my senior year, if you and my father hadn't matched Song Yao and me under the guise of celebrating my birthday, Ming Ming wouldn't have left me. Hehe, they are really my dearest family members. Lost her beloved, turned into a walking dead, and lived in pain for eight years." Ling Mo didn't want to talk about what happened back then, she wanted to explain it to Ji Ming, but she never got the chance.

Cheng Siyan looked at her, frowned slightly, and asked peacefully, "We don't know what happened to you that day, but the parents of the two families hit it off right away, and Song Yao said you like it..." Before he finished speaking, Cheng Siyan suddenly realized: " Is this why you have been unwilling to accept my kindness these years, and why you are unwilling to go home?"

"That's right, when I saw you and Song Yao, I remembered Ming Ming's departure, and I remembered what I lost, which you will never be able to repay."

It turned out that it wasn't that Ling Mo had changed, it was that she had been hating herself and Ling Weixiang all the time. Cheng Siyan underestimated love and underestimated Ling Mo. Her stubborn nature was exactly the same as when she was a child.

"Could it be that you can't forget someone in eight years?" Cheng Siyan asked curiously.

"How can you, who is full of money and only knows money and power, understand? You may still think it's not worth it, but let me tell you, even if I can no longer be with Ji Ming in the end, who will I marry? It is not your turn to decide whether I will get married or who I will be with, neither can my father, and you are even more unqualified." Ling Mo's temper came up, her tone was agitated, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, her voice echoed at home .

"I'm not qualified? Let me tell you, my marriage certificate with your father hasn't been changed to a divorce certificate for a day, so I'll take care of you." Cheng Siyan's uncontrollable anger finally showed.

"Yo, you're going to be angry too?" This is the first time Ling Mo saw Cheng Siyan get angry. She just wanted to annoy this woman, and let her experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that people should have, so as not to always fall into a passive position. .

"My patience with you doesn't mean you can go too far. If it wasn't for Aunt Qin's sake, you think I want to control you."

"Shut up, you have no right to mention my mother."

"You!" Cheng Siyan raised his hand and was about to hit him, but Ling Mo held his head up: "You hit me, if you can bring back my lost soul and my Mingming, I'd be happy to be beaten by you, but also to treat me You say thank you."

"Crazy!" Cheng Siyan blushed with anger. She pinched out the cigarette butt and lit another one irritably. Her hands trembled slightly. She smoked the cigarette for a long time and almost swallowed it in her stomach.

She couldn't speak for a long time, holding a cigarette in both hands, looking into the distance in despair.

Guilt was like a mountain, weighing on her for many, many years, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The soot was blown off by the wind outside the window and scattered in the morning breeze.

The two fell into a boundless silence, Ling Mo suddenly felt a stomachache, stroked his stomach, and sweated bitterly.

"What's wrong? Stomach pain?" Cheng Siyan asked concerned.

"It has nothing to do with you." Ling Mo didn't want to talk to her.

"You don't want me to take care of it, I'm just going to take care of it." Cheng Siyan pulled her away, "Go to your room to rest. There are stomach medicines on the bedside table and direct drinking water in the room. Get up and eat something after you sleep."

"I said I don't want you to worry about it, let me go..." Ling Mo couldn't let go, Cheng Siyan held her tightly, and during the tugging, the fire//drug// between the two of them faded away, Ling Mo After talking about this, I was also very tired, and I was not feeling well, so I didn't want to argue any more.

It was a conversation that didn't come to fruition, but it was the first open communication in years, even if the tone wasn't all that good.

Cheng Siyan settled Ling Mo, put on his apron, and walked to the open kitchen bar. Just as he was about to make breakfast, his phone rang.

It is a local unknown number.

"Hello, who is it?" She picked it up politely.

"I'm Gu Ruoqing."

The voice was light but not cold, light and powerful, like a winter hot spring, full of light, full of imagery, Cheng Siyan suddenly became interested, she raised her beautiful eyes slightly, stopped what she was doing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu called personally, what's the matter?" Advise."

"The plan has been completed, I hope the report time can be adjusted to tomorrow, it won't take that long." Gu Ruoqing clarified the meaning of the call.

"Tomorrow? You really are full of confidence."

"How?" Gu Ruoqing spoke coldly and without being offensive, and Cheng Siyan smiled even deeper: "Okay, tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait and see."

"can."

"Don't let me down, Gu Ruoqing." It's not easy for her to come out, and Cheng Siyan has high expectations. What kind of plan will this legendary industry boss, a well-known and controversial figure, come up with? How, how do you talk and talk?She wants to feel it for herself.