ecretly delighted, and muttered to herself.Zheng Zhongwei held the tea in his hand, gulped it down in large mouthfuls, then raised his hand to gesture: "You rest for a while, remember to come to my of...Years ago...
In the morning, the floor-to-ceiling windows of a private residence were completely covered by heavy curtains.
The vast bedroom, stuffy and airless, was thick with the lingering sensuality of intimacy.
A warm white night light illuminated the two people embracing each other in bed.
Cold Night Shen woke up first, supporting his head with one hand and leaning down to kiss the forehead of the little woman in his arms.
The bed was a little messy, and Tong Yimo's fair body was covered with the marks of last night's passionate love by Leng Yechen.
Yesterday's wedding, although some unpleasant things happened, fortunately did not make him lose her again.
"Hmm" Tong Yimo softly responded, her eyes fluttering open in a daze as she met Leng Yechen's dark gaze. "Big Brother"
Their eyes met.
Cold Night chuckled, "Should I get up now, or sleep for a while longer"
"What time is it" Tong Yimo turned her sleepy eyes.
"It's eleven o'clock," Leng Ye chuckled.
Tong Yimo looked around. The night light was still on, making it feel a bit like evening. She looked at Leng Yeshen with some confusion: "Big brother, you lied to me."
"It's really eleven o'clock." Leng Yechen took her phone from the bedside table, turned on the screen to show her the time, and whispered softly in Tong Yimo's ear, "When will you change your tune"
"What" Tong Yimo blinked, her eyes filled with a trace of confusion.
"I want to hear you call me 'husband'." Leng Yechen's lips curled into a slight smile.
Tong Yimo froze for a moment, pursed her lips, and seemed to be deliberately defying him: "Not calling."
"Then I'll call you 'Wife'!" Leng Yechen waved his hand, once again pulling Tong Yimo into his embrace.
Just as he was about to get intimate with her, his phone rang.
But he didn't answer, only held her close, leaning down to kiss her.
The two of them didn't wake up until noon. After lunch, Tong Yimo sent Leng Yeshen to the steps at the front door. Watching Leng Yeshen get into his private car and drive away, a cloud of dust billowing behind him.
At this time, the cell phone in her hand "buzzed" a few times.
Tong Yimo lowered her head to glance at her phone. On the screen was a message from an unfamiliar number: "Is everything going smoothly"
After reading the message, Tong Yimo did not reply but deleted it directly.
She wanted to open her own architecture design studio. Just as she was choosing a location at several high-end office buildings in the city center, she met Xia Xuanling.
"Yes, this is my cafe, I opened it myself, and we also take online orders."
Xia Xuanling, in a coffee-colored and white professional suit, stood right before Tong Yimo's eyes, handing her business card to a passing young woman.
After taking the business card, the woman glanced at it and nodded at Xia Xuanling with a smile: "Just so happens that I'm having afternoon tea later, I'll try yours."
"Thank you so much!" Xia Xuanling slightly bowed to express her gratitude.
The woman tucked the business card away, then turned and walked into the front door of the small company next door.
As Xia Xuanling turned her head, she happened to meet eyes with Tong Yimo.
Tong Yimo's lips curled up slightly, a smile in her eyes.
Xia Xuanling took the initiative to walk up: "Since you've just gotten married, aren't you going on a honeymoon"
"My brother is very busy." Tong Yimo smiled faintly, "Besides, it's already passed."
"Where are you now" Xia Xuanling asked curiously.
Tong Yimo still held the real estate advertisement in her hand and smiled, "I want to open my own architectural design studio and am currently looking for a location."
"If you're looking for a place, you could check out the building next to my cafe. It has convenient transportation." Xia Xuanling suggested.
Tong Yimò nodded. "Then take me to see."
"Good!" Xia Xuanling raised her hand and made an "OK" gesture, then said, "I'll make sure you're satisfied."
The two of them were on their way back in time. Tong Yimo drove and sat in the driver's seat, while Xia Xuanling sat in the passenger seat.
Although the car was very quiet, Xia Xuanling spoke first: “Yimo, about my brother A Che’s matter…”
Summer Xuanling hesitated to speak.
Tong Yimo answered knowingly, "Don't worry, if he goes crazy, you call me and I'll come over to help you."
Since Bae Jin-cheol injected the medicine made with Tong Yi Mo's blood by Lian Zhongkai and his group, Bae Jin-cheol cured his illness but suffered from aftereffects.
Therefore, Tong Yimo is not the most perfect solution.
Lianzhong Kai's experiment failed once again.
"Thank you!" Xia Xuanling turned her head and said to Tong Yimo with a look of relief.
Tong Yi Mo smiled faintly, "There's no need to thank me, besides, my elder brother needs Pei Jin Che's help. I heard that Pei Jin Che is quite good at managing the group."
"Oh, definitely! My cafe wouldn't be here without him helping me adjust the opening plan. It was truly revived thanks to his help." Xia Xuanling said with a smile, then paused and playfully added, "We're planning on having a baby soon, by the way. Are you and Ye Chen also thinking about starting a family"
When it came to the topic of having children, Tong Yimo suddenly fell silent.
She vaguely remembered that time when Lian Huasheng took her for a check-up, the doctor told her she was infertile. As for the reason for infertility, it had never been found.
Maybe, in the end, she really didn't give birth to a child for her older brother.
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