their first loveBecause men all love nostalgia!Now, she surpasses Tong Yimo in every way, from her looks and voice to her figure.Therefore, Su Manxue was certain that after Tong Yimo died, Leng Yeshen..."I'm not making this up, it's a gut feeling." Tong Yimo continued.
Ji Yanshan bit her lips tightly, no longer speaking.
If Ying Ning doesn't love the Tenth Master.
Then, what has Ten Ye been missing all these years
And what was she encompassing
Ji Yanshan couldn't describe this feeling.
In short, if the man she had been waiting for so long was pining for a woman who didn't love him, wouldn't her devotion be a joke
Tong Yimo realized she shouldn't judge others' feelings and fell silent as well.
After arriving at Yishan Bieyuan in Linhai City, Ji Ya shan cooked two dishes that the Tenth Master loved, filled a bowl of rice, and placed them on a tray, together with one for Tong Yimo. She gestured for her to take it to the study.
Tong Yimo nodded and took the tray handed over by Ji Yashan with both hands. Under Ji Yashan's lead, she walked into the study.
The light in the study was dim, heavy curtains covering the windows tightly.
Tong Yimo looked around, but didn't see the Tenth Master. So she put the food on the desk.
"A-Shi" Tong Yimo softly called out, this was how Ji Yaxian asked her to address Master Shi.
Although she felt very awkward in her heart, when she said it out loud, it came out quite naturally.
In this room, she didn't see Ten Master Leng Yifeng. She was about to call Ji Yasan when she inadvertently turned around and bumped into a warm and solid chest.
"Ying Ning, is it you who's back, then" The man's voice came to her from above, low and husky.
Tong Yi Mo hadn't recovered from her shock when a pair of strong arms enveloped her body.
But this embrace lasted only a few seconds before she was pushed away by a force.
"How did you get here" The gentle, muted voice just moments ago had suddenly turned cold.
Tong Yi Mo looked up at the man in front of her and replied, "Big brother doesn't want you to be disheartened, so he asked me to come and see you."
She didn't give Yaslan up because Yaslan had warned her beforehand.
Leng Yifeng seemed disbelieving, letting out a cold snort: "Do you think Leng Yeshen would willingly hand over his woman"
"I think you shouldn't mistake kindness for a donkey liver and lungs!" Tong Yimo glared at Leng Yifeng with displeasure, then turned to walk towards the window.
With a swoosh, she flung the curtains to either side.
A strong light suddenly shone in, and Leng Yifei instinctively raised his hand to block it.
Tong Yimo stood in the backlight, Leng Yifeng couldn't see her appearance clearly, but he saw a profile exactly like Ying Ning.
“……” Leng Yifeng was silent.
Tong Yimo turned around and, after seeing Leng Yifeng's appearance clearly, couldn't help but slightly frown.
This man is too messy...
Although he was wearing a white casual outfit, his hair reached his ears and his lips and chin were covered in blue stubble.
I really don't know what this old man has that Ji Yashan would like about him
"Are you planning to starve yourself to death so you can reunite with Ying Ning" Tong Yimo walked up to Leng Yifeng and questioned him.
Leng Yifeng glanced at the desk beside him. The dishes were still steaming, and the tempting aroma told him that they were prepared by Yashen for him.
It wasn't that Leng Yechen called her Tong Yimo over, it was more like Ji Yaxian went to "beg" her to come.
Leng Yifeng knew it in his heart, but he didn't expose the matter.
"Since you're here, there has to be a place for you to shine. Tomorrow, you pretend to be Ying Ning and go on a date with me." Leng Yifeng suddenly said.
Tong Yimò took the opportunity to bargain with him: "If you eat your dinner, I'll agree to it."
"Good." Leng Yifeng followed suit, went around the desk, and sat down in the chair in front of it. He picked up the chopsticks from the tray, took up the rice bowl, and began to eat.
Tong Yimò didn't think she had played a part in it, but instead, Ji Yāshān's cooking had whetted the appetite of this Tenth Master.
While Ten Ye was having dinner, Tong Yimo was bored and looked for a book on the bookshelf.
Leng Yifeng ate the food in his bowl while his sharp black eyes were fixed on Tong Yimo's every move.
She would furrow her brow, then purse her lips, taking down one book and flipping through a few pages before putting it back and reaching for another.
Just like when Yingning was boredly passing the time by his side back then.
Ji Yashan had been waiting outside the door, too afraid to knock or go in.
Even, a strange thought suddenly popped into her head.
Since A-Shi can't forget Ying Ning and cares so much about Tong Yi Mo, why not make Tong Yi Mo A-Shi's woman That way...
Thinking of this, Ji Yaxian shook her head repeatedly, wanting to shake away this terrible thought.
I don't know how long it took, but the door to the study opened.
Ji Yasha saw Tong Yimo coming out with an empty plate, her face lit up immediately. She hurriedly grabbed Tong Yimo's hand and walked away before asking, "How is he"
“The meal you cooked worked.” Tong Yimo smiled slightly, paused for a moment, then continued, “Also, he said he wants me to pretend to be Ying Ning and go on a date with him tomorrow.”
"Then you'd better agree to him!" Ji Yasha urged, readily and cheerfully.
Tong Yi Mo, however, stared at Ji Ya Shan with a suspicious expression: "You don't care at all"
15411/41881907se, walked out of the room. 。He walked very naturally, going through the process seamlessly. He entered the elevator without any fuss and then exited it, before finally walking out of the hotel doors....