d patiently."Cough, cough—" Tong Yimo hugged his neck with both hands, burying her head pitifully against his chest and coughing incessantly.In her panic, she raised her eyes and met his gaze. His eye...But, there was still a sharp-eyed female waitress who couldn't help but pull two of her colleagues aside and whisper: "Doesn't that woman look a bit like Su Manxue"

"This handsome guy, isn't he the president of Lengshi Group Their relationship is ambiguous, and they have even been on hot searches and headlines!"

"Stop gossiping here, or the manager might find out and deduct points."

Three female waitresses chatted for a few moments and then dispersed.

Tong Yimo was surprisingly sharp-eared. Although she didn't know exactly what they were whispering about, she vaguely heard them mention a possible ambiguous relationship between Su Manxue and Leng Yeshen.

Oh...

She, the chairman's wife, doesn't seem to have an easy life either.

The handsome and wealthy CEO with a sensual actress and a beautiful female secretary's game of unspoken rules...

Tong Yimo drooped her eyes, giving herself three seconds to remain calm, and silently recited three times: "Fortunately, I don't love my older brother, fortunately, I don't love my older brother, fortunately, I don't love my older brother!"

On a cold night, Chen chose after much deliberation a limited-edition haute couture suit.

Tong Yimò just sat there, admiringly watching Leng Yesen let the female attendant pack up, and then watching him nonchalantly stand at the cashier to swipe his card to pay.

Huh

Why did she suddenly feel that her brother paying the bill looked so cool!

After finishing shopping at this store, Leng Yechen held Tong Yimo's hand and went to the next one. As usual, Tong Yimo was responsible for sitting and waiting while Leng Yechen chose the clothes and paid.

To the back, Tong Yimo finally couldn't sit still and started to pick out her favorite clothes, shoes, and sachets with Leng Yeshen.

She found that he was really patient accompanying her shopping.

And unconsciously, I would often compare him to Leng Zhujing in my heart.

Although Leng Zhujing would accompany her shopping, he mostly sat and waited while she stood and browsed. Their shopping trips never lasted longer than an hour, primarily because Leng Zhujing was incredibly busy with endless design drafts to complete.

Big brother is different. As long as she's there, he'll hold her hand the whole time, accompany her, and check out every store.

Perhaps because she bought something she liked, Tong Yimo was in a particularly good mood.

As expected, shopping is something that always brightens a woman's mood, even when she's feeling down. It's especially true when there's a part-time mobile ATM and personal handyman by her side.

Even if there were countless bags to carry, Leng Yechen would always spare a hand to hold Tong Yimo tightly.

"No way! No way! I can't walk anymore!" Seeing a rest pavilion with a cool umbrella nearby, Tong Yimo immediately pulled Leng Yeshen over and sat down. "I'm so tired!"

Cold Night sat beside Tong Yimo, placing the bag in his hand on the round wooden table. He counted through it and then said, "You seem to be missing some undergarments."

"But I can't move…" Tong Yimo crawled on the table, tilting her head and looking at Leng Yeshen.

"Then I'll have them take you home, and you can keep whatever you like."

"Hmm..."

"What do you want to eat later"

"I..."

Just as Tong Yimo was about to speak, Leng Yeshen's phone rang.

She smiled and gestured for him to answer the phone first.

Leng Ye Chen took out his phone and looked. It was Zheng Zhongwei calling, and his heart tightened. He suddenly frowned.

"Young Master, you need to return to the company now. There's a big problem with the finances..." Zheng Zhongwei said in a hurried voice as soon as the call was connected.

"Good! I'll be right back!" Leng Yechen hung up the phone and called the driver again.

Tong Yimo saw him finish making all the necessary calls and took the initiative to say, "You go busy first, I can just go back alone."

"You stay here and wait, the driver will come to help you with your things, Yimo. I have to go back to the company." Leng Yechen put away his phone and got up from the chair.

"You gave the driver to me, so what about you" Tong Yimo asked.

Leng Ye Shen smiled slightly: "I'll call another carriage over."

"Well..."

"Yimo, don't leave me!" Before Tong Yimo could finish her words, Leng Yechen appeared before her.

Actually, he knew full well what her intention was today when she left the private residence by taxi.

She wanted to leave him, didn't want to be with him anymore. He was very clear about this in his heart.

At the same time, he also knew that from the moment she was forced to marry him, she had been reluctant and unhappy.

He knew she didn't love him.

Tong Yimo sat up straight and looked up at Leng Yechen for a moment, he suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips.

He gently sipped her fragrant sweetness, driving straight into the entanglement of her tender pink tongue. His burning masculine breath poured into her lips.

Tong Yimo froze, with no reaction whatsoever.

As he kissed her, Leng Yechen's heart grew increasingly bitter. A pallor washed over his handsome features, leaving him looking weak and drained.

As expected, she never kissed him back.

"I'm leaving, wait for me back home." Leng Yechen released Tong Yimo and gently rubbed his finger across her lips.

Tong Yimo shifted her gaze to the side, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

Time was running out, Leng Yechen had to leave first.

He left with a troubled mind.

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