Chapter 180 Having you right now makes me satisfied
"Chi Feng, even if you want to make an official announcement with me, it will be difficult." Rong Linngling smiled bitterly.
To a certain extent, their identities are also a big problem. Now that the Internet is developed, news spreads too fast. If their enemies know about their relationship, it will be really exciting.
They all had a life that had gone through many twists and turns. If they were immature mentally, they would not have the chance to live to this day, so Mo Chifeng had the same idea as her.
But when he thought about the most popular topic discussed by countless people on Weibo, and the annoying "Ling Ling CP", he still felt unhappy.
"But why does he want to be in front of me?"
"You have a good relationship, but I am your boyfriend, and I have a better relationship with you."
"You have known each other for several years, but I also secretly met you when I was a child, and my mother and your mother are best friends."
"I'm more handsome than him, taller than him, and richer than him."
"No matter what happens, I should be the first."
His words came one after another, and the more Rong Lingling listened, the more she felt dumbfounded. She stared at his handsome face that could make people lose consciousness, and said to him in a coaxing tone, "Mo Chifeng, how do you prioritize such things?
If what you just said spreads out, others will laugh at you."
"There are only you and me here, and you wouldn't be so bored as to spread such a thing, so the second half of your sentence is invalid."
Rong Linngling chuckled.
At this time, he became serious.
"You really don't look like twenty-five years old now. Five years old seems too much to me." Rong Linngling scratched his palm, "I like you the most. Mo is five years old. I regard Han Dong as my younger brother and Jin Huai
As a good friend and brother, Ling Ye is my best friend. You must promise me not to be jealous because of their affairs, otherwise I will be really angry."
Rong Linngling thought this was a very serious topic, but the more she talked about it, the more she couldn't hold back her laughter.
She recalled that when she was still in country y, she used this gentle and coaxing tone to talk to the neighbor's children.
She thought that such a tone would only come in handy when coaxing children. Unexpectedly, things in the world are always unexpected, and she used this trick on Mo Chifeng today.
Mo Chifeng agreed very readily. As for the condition you put forward, "Then your dealings with them must not be too close."
Is it not normal for a man to be jealous when he has someone he loves?
But he didn't want to make Rong Linling angry.
Then just ask Rong Linngling to pay more attention, so that he won't be jealous and she won't be angry.
It’s the best of both worlds.
Rong Linngling always finds this sentence strange.
Just like the prohibition of puppy love that was often emphasized in high school, boys and girls cannot have close relationships.
Thinking of this, she asked, "What do you mean by being in close contact?"
Mo Chifeng doesn't know how to answer this question.
In fact, he didn't dare to tell her the truth.
He is actually very possessive. In his eyes, as long as he doesn't like it, it's called being too close.
But in Rong Linngling's eyes, it was normal for him to look displeased.
"As long as you are not misunderstood," Mo Chifeng said.
His answer is actually very interesting. There is no specific person in this "not to be misunderstood", so the scope is very broad.
Neither he nor others will misunderstand you.
"I am measured."
Even if this topic ends here, if we keep talking about it, there may be no end.
The two of them were holding hands and sitting in the car. The window was opened a crack, and the wind from outside blew in, lifting the fine black hair and making their faces feel cool.
Rong Linngling looked out of the car window and happened to see her neighbor's grandma's skinny hands wiping away tears and looking at Jin Ziming who was holding the suitcase lever in front of her.
The distance was quite far, and she couldn't hear clearly what the grandfather and grandson were saying, but she could see the expression on Jin Ziming's face.
A bit reluctant to give up, a bit determined.
He probably couldn't bear to leave his grandmother, but he had to leave.
Jin Ziming is usually more casual, but today she rarely saw him wearing a black formal suit, full of elite style.
He finally gave his grandma a hug and left without looking back.
This scene reminded her of the day she left for Country Y four years ago.
Rong Changyan did not go to see her off.
Even he couldn't understand why she wanted to go abroad. He just told her that he would send her money regularly.
Maybe Rong Changyan didn't understand at all that she didn't need the money at all. What she wanted was actually very simple, just a hug from him.
She has never enjoyed the hug of family affection since Lu Jiangwan passed away.
The estrangement between her and Rong Changyan was triggered by Lu Jiangwan's death, and Rong Changyan's increasingly unpredictable attitude was the driving force.
Blood is thicker than water, but apart from a little bit of blood connection, what else is left between them?
"What are you thinking about?" Mo Chifeng followed her gaze and happened to see Jin Ziming's retreating figure and his neighbor's grandma who was standing there in trance.
"Years ago, I also envied this scene." He held her hand harder, as if he could read her mind. He understood her thoughts and slowly told her about his past.
"But later I realized that I will never enjoy this kind of family affection in my life."
"Since the 'Mo Jing Incident', I no longer have a home, and no one can give me family affection. There are too many comments outside. In their eyes, Mo Huaicheng is a very responsible uncle, because
He took care of me, who was only one year old and helpless at the time. These hypocritical remarks tried to obscure my true thoughts, whether they were hypocritical or forced to smile, I forced myself to ignore them."
"The Mo family has been strong for so many years. Even if the main family's bloodline has declined, it has left too many things behind. And Mo Huai is the one who covets these things. Rumors are brainwashing me, wanting me to remember my great kindness, but
How is this possible?"
"Except for the portraits, I have never seen my father and mother. I don't remember the warmth they once gave me, and I don't know if they had high hopes for me. I only know that my name is 'Mo Chi Feng', struggling in the mud,
Grow up in lies and be reborn in despair."
"I don't want to think about how I managed to survive. I just always remember that I still have a lot of things to do. Whether it's glory or authority, those things that should belong to me must not be handed over to others. Mo Huai
Cheng is my enemy, and such hatred is irreconcilable."
Rong Lingling turned around, and they stretched out their arms at the same time and hugged each other tightly.
In such matters, they are the ones who can understand each other best.
Without the hatred that was deeply rooted in their bones, they might not be where they are today.
Although it is a bit cruel, we have to admit that hatred can really easily stimulate a person's growth.
"I'm not envious anymore. None of us are envious." Rong Linngling said.