Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

256. Do you want her to stay here for a long time? Suddenly, Jimo felt his throat a little itchy and wanted to cough. He was afraid of waking up Ye Ning, who had fallen asleep after a long time. He quickly covered his mouth and tried his best to hold back. Coughing, he left the bed gently, and walked into the bathroom quickly before he dared to cough out.

After a while, he came out of the bathroom, took a deep look at Ye Ning on the bed, picked up his pillow, walked to the sofa and fell asleep.

He did this because first, he didn’t want to wake her up when he coughed, and second, he was a normal man. If he hugged the woman he admired all night and couldn’t do anything, he was afraid that he would suffer internal injuries. , In the direction of the future, he believed that one day, she would willingly hand herself over to him.

The next day, at dawn, Ji Mo got up. He was used to getting up early.

Seeing that Ye Ning was still sleeping sweetly, but the quilt covering her body had slipped down to her waist, he walked over lightly, trying to cover her with the quilt, but inadvertently saw her slightly open collar Showing half of the plump towering.

His breathing stopped suddenly, and his deep eyes faintly burst into flames. He quickly pulled the quilt to cover her beautiful stupid light, then quickly walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and poured a few handfuls of water onto his face. Splash it up.

It wasn't until he felt that his mind was clear and the flame in his body was extinguished that he slowly raised his head and pulled the towel to wipe off the water on his face.

Looking up at himself in the mirror, Ji Mo felt very strange.

He felt like a kid again, lost his composure and composure, and became more impulsive and manic.

He froze for a while, then slowly took off his pajamas, revealing his perfect figure like a male model.

He walked to the shower, turned on the faucet, and the cold water sprayed out instantly, pouring over his body.

At this time, Ye Ning also woke up leisurely. She opened her dazed eyes and saw strange decorations. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she suddenly jumped up from the bed and bowed her head for the first time. Looking at the clothes on his body, they were in good condition.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that she had overreacted, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughing at herself.

Turning her head to look for Ji Mo's figure, suddenly, her eyes fell on the pillow on the sofa, and she was slightly stunned.

Doubt flashed in his eyes.

Did Zimmer sleep on the sofa last night?When did he run over?

God, how could she fall asleep last night?

She patted her forehead annoyed and got off the bed.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom. It turned out that Jimo was inside, so she had to leave his room quickly, so as not to be embarrassed when he came out to meet him.

Ye Ning hurried back to the guest room where she slept, washed up briefly, and then opened the closet. When she saw the dazzling array of clothes inside, she couldn't help being stunned.

Ji Mo actually bought so many clothes for her, did he want her to live here for a long time?

long stay?

Thinking of this word, a sweet smile appeared on Ye Ning's lips.

She chose a dress with a white top and a grass green bottom, and then slowly walked out of the room.

At this moment, Zimmer in the opposite room also happened to come out of the room.

The two met each other, their eyes met, and they froze for a moment.

Ji Mo was the first to come back to his senses. With deep eyes, he looked at Ye Ning without any trace. It was very beautiful. The green and white quilt made her, who had a fresh temperament, look like a flower that emerged from the mud and was not stained. Like a lotus, it is slim and graceful.

"Morning." After Ye Ning came back to her senses, her little face flushed with embarrassment. She pulled out a stiff smile and nodded to Ji Mo.

Ji Mo raised his lips lightly, took a few steps towards her, and stood in front of her.

"Did you sleep well last night?" His voice was not as hoarse as it was last night, but it wasn't completely fine either.

"En." Ye Ning nodded shyly, not daring to meet his gaze.

After such an ambiguous contact last night, when she faced Jimo again, she was extremely embarrassed.

"Well, I'll go down and cook breakfast first." Sensing Jimo's scorching eyes staring at her, Ye Ning ran away in a panic.

However, he had only taken two steps when his wrist suddenly tightened and he was pulled back.

"Is there anything else?" She looked back at Jimo.

"The stairs are over there." Zimmer let go of her hand and pointed to the other side.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Ye Ning nodded blankly, and walked towards the stairs as if fleeing.

Looking at her back, Jimo raised the corners of his lips higher and higher. He didn't walk towards his son's room until he could no longer see her figure.

"Huh..." Ye Ning walked downstairs before she dared to breathe out the breath that was constricting her chest.

She walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator skillfully, looked at the ingredients inside, and thought about what to make for breakfast. When she saw a few pears inside, her eyes flickered, and she reached out to take out the pears.

Four or ten minutes later, she finished the breakfast and put it on the dining table in the dining room.

Ji Mo and his son have been waiting.

"Auntie Ye Ning, what is this?" Ji Nian pointed to the small white stew pot and asked.

"Oh, this is rock sugar pear water stewed for your father." Ye Ning replied while putting the stew pot in front of Zimmer.

"Drink, Sydney water is good for the throat." She whispered softly.

Jimo stared at her fixedly, tears of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and his thoughts were pulled away. He remembered that when he was a child, when he coughed, his mother would make Sydney water for him to drink.

"What's the matter? Don't you like to drink?" Ye Ning raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

"No, it's just that you remind me of my mother." Ji Mo put away his thoughts, raised his lips lightly, and took a sip of Sydney water with his head down.

"Huh?" Ye Ning froze for a moment.

"Aunt Ye Ning, you also remind me of my mother." Seeing Ye Ning and Jimo staring at each other, Ji Nian's child left him in the cold, so he followed suit and said not to be outdone.

His words stunned the two adults for a moment, Ye Ning looked slightly unnatural, glared at the two father and son angrily, and said, "I am so mother-like, it reminds you father and son of yourself. mother."

Ji Mo gave his son a thumbs up secretly, then looked at Ye Ning, said half seriously and half jokingly: "Then you can be his mother for the sake of Xiao Nian not having a mother."

Hearing this, Ye Ning's small face became irritable, she deliberately lowered her face, and took away the cup of Sydney water in front of Jimo.

"It's fine if you don't want to drink."

"Drink, why don't you drink it? It's too sweet." Ji Mo smiled rascally and took the Sydney water back.

After a sweet breakfast, after last night, the distance between Ye Ning and Jimo seems to have shortened all of a sudden, and the two have become closer.

After breakfast, Ye Ning was washing dishes in the kitchen when Ji Mo walked in suddenly.

"Ye Ning." He called softly.

"Yeah." Ye Ning turned her head to look at him without doubting him, and suddenly felt a shadow enveloping her. Before she could realize what was going on, a soft and soft kiss fell on her. face.

She was stunned for a moment, and the movement of washing the dishes in her hands also froze suddenly.

Zimmer's kiss was not long, just a light kiss, but it contained too much of his love and tenderness for her. After he left her face, the corners of his lips curled up happily, and said, "Wait a minute, let's get together Send Xiaonian to school, and then you accompany me to the follow-up visit."

"Oh." Ye Ning replied blankly, she hadn't reacted from the kiss just now.

Ten minutes later, they left the house like a family and drove towards the kindergarten.

Under Ye Ning's careful care, Ji Mo recovered quickly.

However, he didn't want Ye Ning to leave his home, so he thought of various excuses to keep her, even pretending to be sick to keep her.

In this way, Ye Ning was left at his home for a week.

Finally, she couldn't keep pretending to be sick, and Ye Ning also found out that he was pretending to be sick, so she was so angry that she ignored him and shut herself in the room.

After Ji Mo put his son to sleep, he went to Ye Ning to explain, and he knocked on Ye Ning's door lightly.

Ye Ning was really angry, she stared at him standing at the door, and cursed angrily: "Jimo, you are so naive, you actually pretended to be ill and lied to me, seeing that your illness has not been well, do you know that I Are you worried? Do you know that I'm so worried that I can't sleep well?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Ji Mo suddenly stepped forward and hugged the trembling Ye Ning into his arms.

"Let go of me." Ye Ning pushed him angrily.

"Ye Ning, listen to me, I did this to keep you, I did it so obviously, don't you understand my heart?" No matter how Ye Ning struggled, Ji Mo hugged tightly She is unwilling to let go.

"Or, do you dislike me as a second-married man with a child?"

"I didn't dislike you, but I was afraid that you would dislike me?" Ye Ning blurted out the answer. As soon as she said the words, she knew that she had jumped into the hole dug by Ji Mo.

"It's good that I don't dislike me. How could I dislike you? It's too late for me to like you." Ji Mo told Ye Ning's heart, knowing her heart, he couldn't help being excited.

"Jimo, I'm not as good as you imagined, so..." Ye Ning's eyes flashed with pain, and the nightmare that Jin Ruowei brought her has been entangled in her heart like a devil.

"Who says you are bad, no matter what happened in your past? In my heart, you are the best, Ye Ning, I don't care about your past, I just want to have your present and future, give me a chance, okay ?” Ji Mo confessed affectionately, those deep eyes kept staring at the woman in his arms.