her I had money or not!"So, is this the reason why someone would give up on themselvesThen wouldn't Tong Yimò be heartbroken!“It depends on how you choose to live your life. Giving up and neglecting y...Well, his thighs were powerful, and even his buttocks were firm and shapely. His back was a classic inverted triangle, muscular but not bulky, with raindrops constantly sliding down his hair...

Just as I was about to rebuke myself for being too blatant with my gaze, I discovered—

Is he flushed from a hot bath No, he hasn't taken one. Then why is his ears red Could it be shyness

Thinking of this, Tong Yimo couldn't help but smile slightly.

Well, turns out big brother can be shy too!

Tong Yimo glanced at the full-length mirror hanging outside the bathroom dressing room. She looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a nightgown, her long hair blown up fluffy and delicately falling on her snow-white neck.

She seems to have lost a little weight recently...

It should be said that she looks haggard!

"Em" A cold, calm voice came from outside the door. "Are you still bathing"

"No, I'm done with it.

Then come out.

"Okay."

Tong Yi Mo turned the doorknob, just as she stepped over the threshold, her foot suddenly slipped.

"Watch out!"

"Ah!"

Tong Yimo cried out in surprise, crashing into a wall of flesh, her heart being ironed through her clothes.

"Are you alright" Leng Yechen's tense voice fell from above her, obviously startled by her near-trip.

"I, I'm fine." Tong Yimo chuckled dryly, feeling she had embarrassed herself terribly.

She wanted to stand up straight, but she found that he didn't seem to want to let go.

"Big brother" Tong Yimo called softly.

In the cold night, Chen closed her arms and, with a gentle lift, carried her away horizontally as she gasped in surprise.

Terrified and unable to fight back, she stared at the round, big bed, and above it the flowing pink princess curtains…

Her heart was pounding, racing so fast she felt like screaming.

However, the next moment he simply turned a corner, leaving her on the sofa in the room, switched on the television, and poured himself a cocktail.

His movements flowed seamlessly, swift as thunder, until she was left speechless.

"Do you want to watch any TV shows" Leng Yechen sat beside her, turning the remote control.

Tong Yimo was still in shock.

"No."

She always thought he would just throw her on the bed and tear into her like a beast.

As a result, no.

"What kind of music do you want to hear" he asked again.

"No."

She stared blankly at his profile.

"It seems we're both quite lacking in interests," he said with a light smile.

No, no! She's just not in the mood right now.

"Hey Wait a minute, I want to see this!" With a quick glance at the movie scene on the screen, Tong Yimo hurriedly patted Leng Yeshen's hand.

"What do you want to see"

"Hmm." The tightly strung nerve in her heart was completely relaxed by the cheerful melody from the movie. Tong Yimo was filled with joy, "This was the first movie Xiaowei watched with me in Australia. That weekend, we just sat on the sofa in the living room, eating popcorn and watching happily!"

" "..." Leng Ye Chen was speechless for a moment.

What could he possibly say

Accompanying this little woman for a while, Leng Ye sipped the wine in his glass lightly, and grumbled with extreme dissatisfaction: "Very childish."

Unprepared for his sudden words, Tong Yimo snatched the wine glass from his hand and took a small sip. Like a boneless kitten, she curled up against the back of the sofa and, with a serious expression, retorted, "Big Brother, it's you who's getting old!"

"This is what I call maturity," Leng Ye said with a calm smile.

What was he watching with her

3D, animation, movie - "Happy Feet 1 & 2".

"The little penguin is so cute. Whether you're mature or not, it doesn't matter." Tong Yimo made a joke, seeing that he didn't react, she guessed that he probably didn't understand humor and quickly explained, "Anyway, I like it!"

It's okay, you like it, I'll be with you slowly to like it.

"Eh Tong Yimo raised an eyebrow and looked over, only to see Leng Yeshen wearing a somber expression, his hair tousled. It actually made his handsome face look younger by a few points."

"Don't stare at me like that." Feeling her burning gaze, Leng Yechen averted his eyes and coughed lightly to mask his awkwardness.

He certainly didn't want her to discover that he was the one who had knocked over the vinegar vat.

Tong Yi Mo blinked, her bright eyes rolling around before she suddenly seemed to understand.

Perhaps your elder brother isn't used to being stared at like this!

Tong Yimò unconsciously drank the wine that she had snatched from Leng Yeshen's hand.

This wine is astringent at first sip, but it has a touch of sweetness going down the throat, with a hint of fruity aroma. It's very delicious and addictive…

For some reason, she suddenly felt a bit tipsy.

"Emote, this wine can't be drunk in one gulp..." By the time Leng Ye Shen discovered it, it was too late.

This is a cocktail made by Lianhua, it's a little strong, but good for drinking before bed if you can't sleep...

"Are you going to keep watching television" Leng Yechen asked faintly.

Tong Yimo's eyes became a little dazed: "Want to..."

"Want to" He blushed when he asked her this "cutting corners" question.

"To..."

"Are you sure you want to"

"To..." She began to stutter, her throat dry, fidgeting in her seat.

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