d kind, calling me 'Grandpa, Grandpa' sweetly. She often came to bring me treats, give me massages, and even rub my back. She was so filial and adorable! You heartless son! Even your niece is better t...Only then did Tong Yimo realize that she had been so engrossed in her own meal that she hadn't even let her brother have a bite.
"But, it's already gone!" Tong Yimo glanced at the empty plate in front of her, which only had soup left. After a moment, she continued, "Well, Big Brother, would you mind making another one"
"You're still hungry" Leng Yechen asked with a slight smile.
Is this considered being tamed by his own wife
From a kitchen novice to a master chef, as long as it's for "love", even the most difficult things seem to become easy.
Tong Yimo held a fork in her hand, blinked her eyes and looked at Leng Yeshen, nodding seriously.
"Eating too much before bed is bad for your body." Leng Yechen got up from the front of the island table and walked to Tong Yimo's side, leaning down slightly, coaxing softly.
His handsome face suddenly enlarged in her pupils.
Tong Yimo blinked her eyes in astonishment, completely unsure of his next intentions.
Just as she was lost in thought, his big hand suddenly lifted her chin and a kiss fell.
"Uh..." She had just finished eating chicken wings and hadn't even wiped her mouth yet!
It must be full of lies...
Tong Yimo tried to push away Leng Yeshen, but he quickly reached out with his other hand and grabbed her wrists, holding them tightly against his chest so she couldn't move.
The taste of cola chicken wings lingered between their lips, exchanging flavors on their palates.
These days, he's been practicing celibacy with her.
Perhaps it's just not the right time, or maybe they're still building their relationship.
Tong Yimo couldn't say where this subtle feeling between the two of them came from, she just knew that his care for her gave her a strong sense of security.
Her lips were swollen from his kisses, glistening with a captivating sheen.
At the moment Tong Yimo caught her breath, she suddenly felt her body lift off the ground.
Cold Night Shen had effortlessly lifted her up horizontally, and with her in his arms, he strode out of the kitchen.
But that night, there was no romantic intimacy.
However, this time he unusually didn't sleep in a separate room from her.
After the visa was processed, Leng Yechen kept his word. From Spain to Greece, wherever Tong Yimo wanted to go, he would accompany her all the way.
During the time she spent with He Lan Ye, Tong Yi Mo's mind would always faintly flash images related to him.
At first, she thought those paintings were the story of another woman and him. Later on, gradually, she came to see that woman as herself.
There were some things she hadn't made clear to Leng Yeshen, but after the journey ended, in the VIP cabin on the flight back home, Tong Yimo was leaning against Leng Yeshen's arm, chatting and laughing merrily. Suddenly, a woman who looked exactly like her stepped forward and greeted them.
"Night falls, long time no see." Su Manxue took off her sunglasses and smiled at Leng Yeche, waving.
This is the VIP first-class cabin. Besides Su Manxue's agent, there are only Leng Yeshen and Tong Yimo left.
When Tong Yimo saw this woman, she remembered the incident at the charity auction that day with Leng Zh Jing. She stared suspiciously at Leng Yechen.
Su Manxue knew about Tong Yimo's amnesia, so she took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and said, "Ye Chen, at least I used to be your girlfriend. We happened to meet on the plane, you don't have to treat me like a stranger, do you"
Cold Night Chen ignored Su Manxue and instead reached out to clasp Tong Yimo's shoulder, saying with a strong will to survive: "Don't you think she's in the way"
Tong Yimo nodded mutely.
Leng Ye Chen smiled coldly, glanced at Su Manxue, and continued in a cold voice: "If you don't want to be banned after returning to China, I advise you to disappear from me and Yi Mo now."
His words almost made Su Manxue speechless.
Tong Yimo saw Su Manxue angrily shake her hand and return to her seat in the back. The next second, she impatiently slapped Leng Yeshen's hand off her shoulder.
Until she got off the plane, left the airport, and got into Leng Yeshen's cold night private car, Tong Yimo didn't speak to him again.
"Still angry" Leng Yechen asked helplessly.
Tong Yimo replied with conviction: "I thought you loved me so much, but it turns out that you married me because I look just like your ex-girlfriend!"
"She styled herself after you," Leng Yechen explained with a wry chuckle.
"So you're admitting she was your ex-girlfriend then" Tong Yimo accused angrily.
Leng Ye Chen had to patiently continue, "My ex-girlfriend is you. Because you forgot some things from the past, you two had a falling out, and she probably said that on purpose today just to upset you."
"If you're truly angered by her, wouldn't that just let her win" Leng Yechen pulled Tong Yimo into his embrace, coaxing her with a doting expression.
The usually cold and ruthless Boss rarely showed such tenderness. Even the driver sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but sneak a peek at him through the rearview mirror.
"She's a female star, right" Tong Yimo countered.
Cold Night Chen nodded slightly.
Tong Yimo pursed her lips, somewhat petulantly continuing, "Then you figure out a way to get her blacklisted! I don't want her parading around in front of the entire nation using my face."
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