ore experience to guide Miss Ji into the industry." Leng Ye smiled faintly and politely declined.Mr. Ji's face darkened, and he glanced at Ji Siyan with a hint of displeasure, exchanging a look with h...Tong Yimò looked at Leng Yechen, blinking her eyes.

He just heard it!

She still thought…

Tong Yimo discovered that Leng Yeshen, like Leng Zhjing, had never looked down on her rural background. This made her very comforted.

Actually, the Cold family is wealthy and prominent. Both Grandpa Cold and Mrs. Cold have never looked down upon her background.

Although Grandpa Leng appears indifferent on the surface, as an elder, he truly cares about Zhulang.

And the daytime view...

He seemed to have some grudge against Old Man Leng.

Tong Yimo couldn't describe that feeling.

Leng Ye Chen kept his eyes downcast, not daring to look at Tong Yi Mo even once. He was afraid that if he looked at her even one more time, he would be unable to resist taking her back from his younger brother, A Jing's, grasp.

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Until Su Manxue came down from the upstairs, breaking the harmonious atmosphere between the two.

If it weren't for Liu Shuren coming into the room to clean, Su Manxue would have really suspected that Leng Yechen had forgotten about her.

"Nightfall, you really are something else. You woke up by yourself and didn't even wake me up. Now I open my eyes and find you're not beside me, leaving me feeling so empty inside." Su Man walked over in her slippers, wrapped her arms around Leng Yechen's neck from behind, tilted her head, and puckered her red lips, whispering coquettishly in his ear.

She wanted to be affectionate with Tong Yimo in front of him, so he wouldn't be able to push her away.

Tong Yimo glanced at Su Manxue, then lowered her head and silently sipped the soup in her bowl. In her heart, she thought, should she also act like Su Manxue and be more coquettish in front of Zhu Jing, to improve their relationship

Facing Su Manxue's intentional intimacy, Leng Yechen stood up expressionlessly and ignored her words.

"I'll wait for you in the car, and we'll go to the company together later." Leng Yechen left with a faint remark.

Su Manxue saw Leng Ye leave the door and immediately turned her face to Tong Yimo, launching into a tirade: "Tong Yimo, do you think the money my family's Leng Ye earns is nothing Do you think it's easy for him to make money You made this mountain delicacy feast for breakfast! Don't you know that breakfast should be light and healthy Don't you know that breakfast should focus on fiber-rich foods for better health You served abalone, sea cucumber, and shark fin right from the start! Do you think my family is your own, where you can spend money freely"

Tong Yimò was speechless after being spoken to by Su Manxue, with no room for rebuttal at all.

Su Manxue was right, this was her home. How could she, Su Manxue, act as if she owned the place just because Leng Yecheng was Zhu Jing's brother and she had once been close friends with Zhu Jing And on top of that, she got along well with Aunt Liu, even treating the doctor like an old friend.

Before, she was always alone. Since Daydream's debt forced her to work overtime, she actually felt very lonely.

Suddenly, there were so many people around me, all living under the same roof. It was no longer just me eating meals, watching TV, and doing chores by myself.

Here, the bustling atmosphere combined with a warm sense of home almost made her forget who she was.

Su Man Xue's words really hit Tong Yi Mo like a slap, waking her up.

"I'm sorry," Tong Yimo lowered her eyes, sincerely and profoundly apologizing to Su Manxue.

Su Manxue crossed her arms and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows triumphantly.

As expected, she was going to establish her own authority in front of Tong Yimo.

She's the eldest daughter-in-law of the Cold family!

Even if she's just an imposter, in everyone's eyes, she's the real fiancée of Leng Shao!

She can't deal with Leng Yechen, but she can subdue Tong Yimo just fine.

From now on, the pain that Leng Ye Shen inflicted upon her, she would return it all to Tong Yi Mo.

"This time I won't hold it against you, but I warn you! Tong Yimo! This kind of thing is unprecedented! Really, waking up early in the morning just to worry about these trivial matters. As a person, don't even know that you are under someone else's roof and still want to be the master!" Su Man glared at Tong Yimo, then waved her hand and shouted upstairs, "Liu Ma, come down quickly and make breakfast, my stomach is growling."

Tong Yimo pursed her lips, tidied up the bowls and chopsticks, and carried them to the kitchen. Then she went upstairs to get her bag and went out dejectedly.

It was her mind that had been negligent, for a moment she had forgotten her duty.

Tong Yimo walked out of the gate, her head bowed as she descended the steps.

Not until she had walked down all the steps did she instinctively raise her head to see Leng Yechen's luxury car parked before her, and the driver was standing beside the back seat, opening the door for her.

Tong Yimo immediately wittily slipped into the car and to Leng Yeshen, who had been waiting inside for a long time, apologized: "Brother, I'm sorry, I kept you waiting."

"I'm a devil" Leng Ye Chen merely glanced at the distance between her seat and his, then said coldly, "There's so much space in the middle. You didn't choose to sit there, you had to sit next to the car door."

Tong Yi Mo was stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed. She had to move her body and sit next to Leng Ye Chen.

After the car door shut, the driver dashed back to the driver's seat and started the car.

Because she hadn't slept well last night preparing that pot of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Tong Yimo fell asleep unconsciously with her hands clutching her bag, thanks to the driver's smooth driving.

Cold Night Chen was originally looking at a financial magazine on his tablet. He accidentally saw Tong Yimo fall asleep, so he moved his body and sat beside her.

After a while, Tong Yimo fell asleep, her body starting to lean towards the car window.

Cold night sinking worried that she would be scared awake by herself, hurriedly reached out and patted her shoulders.

Without realizing it, Tong Yimo's body gradually leaned towards Leng Yeshen's side. Finally, her head naturally rested against Leng Yeshen's arm.

To make the woman more comfortable, Leng Ye gently adjusted his posture, allowing her head to rest against his shoulder as she slept.

He only needed to tilt his head slightly, and the scent of her hair drifted into his nostrils.

Such a scent, it was still like the first time, when he kissed her, that faint lemon fragrance that lingered in his memory...

The luxury car had arrived at the entrance of the Leng Group Building. As soon as the driver parked, he instinctively turned to look at Leng Yesen, waiting for his instructions.

In the cold night, Chen Jian saw Tong Yimò still hadn't woken up. So he raised his other hand and poked a circle in mid-air with his index finger.

The driver nodded in agreement, then restarted the car and began driving around the Cold Group headquarters building.

Remaining perfectly still was nothing new to Leng Ye Shen.

Once, he could lie motionless in the jungle with his comrades, gripping their sniper rifles for hours on end.

Even if venomous snakes or insects crawled across his body and face, he could remain calm and motionless, waiting for the enemy to take the bait and then eliminate them in one fell swoop.

Unconsciously, the arm he was leaning against began to numb. It should have been painful, but Leng Yeshen only felt like a few ants were crawling on his arm, an odd tingling that made him want to scratch it but he held back for fear of waking her up.

Tong Yimo in her dream, still stretched her brow and the corners of her mouth slightly upward. Her plump lips glistened like honey under the faint light filtering through the car window.

Cold Night couldn't bear to look at her alluring lips anymore, fearing he would lose control. He had to turn his face away and look out the car window instead.

A wide asphalt road surrounds the Cold Corporation Building, and along the roadside are rows of towering pines.

These pines are still the ones that he planted when he was a child, at his grandfather's behest.

Because, the soldier is like a reed, he said that when he grows up, he wants to be a soldier who defends his country just like his father.

Grandpa allowed it, and now that he's grown up, these pine trees have grown tall and lush with greenery.

At this moment, with Yi Mo's company, it feels like an eternity, time standing still. He doesn't want to move, content to just sit here forever.

Now, every little moment spent with her is something he should cherish.

While in Leng Yechen's private residence, Lian Huasheng got up early and inquired about his "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall," a dish he had been craving for a long time.

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