," Tong Yimo suddenly turned serious with Leng Zhujing."Silly Mo Mo, I was just kidding! Of course I know you're doing it for Xiao Ai!" Leng Zhu Jing walked to Tong Yi Mo's side and knelt down on one...Tong Yimo naturally opened her mouth to take the food from Leng Yeshen. Although she didn't know what taste she had made before, this taste at the moment made her very happy.

Cold Night Chen patiently fed spoonful by spoonful until Tong Yimo finished everything.

He gently savored the taste she left in his mouth, the savory warmth of the soup followed by the sweet fragrance of her.

After that deep kiss, he held her in his arms and said in a deep and domineering voice, "From now on, you are not allowed to get close to Bae Jin-cheol without my permission."

"Are you jealous" Tong Yimo tilted her head slightly, looking at Leng Yeshen's handsome profile.

"I just don't want to see you hurt again," Leng Yechen said softly, unconsciously pulling Tong Yimo closer, "Because I would be heartbroken."

"If... someday... I become like Pei Jinchu, Big Brother would he leave me" Tong Yimo suddenly became sentimental.

Actually, she was speaking from the heart.

It's like seeing my future reflected in Baek Jin-cheol.

She knew she wasn't a normal person.

"You won't!" Leng Ye said with a resolute calm. After a moment's pause, he added, "Even if I could, I wouldn't leave you. Unless...you left me first."

"I don't want to leave you! You've been so good to me!" Tong Yimo said, burying herself deeper into Leng Yeshen's arms.

"What do you want to do today I'll accompany you." Leng Yechen let go of Tong Yimo, raised his hand, and lovingly scraped her nose bridge and asked.

Tong Yimò, however, looked at Leng Yeshen with curious eyes: "Aren't you working today"

"I turned everything down, especially to be here and take care of you." Leng Yechen smiled faintly.

Tong Yimo clapped her hands together, suddenly having an idea: "Let's play games together!"

"Great!"

"Do you know how to play shooting games, big bro"

"Yes."

"Then let's go play now!"

Tong Yimo excitedly got out of bed and pulled Leng Yeshen straight to the entertainment hall.

After this day passed, Leng Ye Chen discovered that Mo's current interests and hobbies were indeed almost exactly the same as those mentioned in the email sent to him by Ten Ye, Leng Yi Feng, regarding Ying Ning Xia Xuan Yan.

Mingming looked exactly like herself, so why had she become like Yingning

On the other side, Linhai City, Yishan Bieyuan.

Since Leng Yifeng discovered that Tong Yimo had become almost exactly like Ying Ning, he began to be absent-minded.

Ji Yanshan quietly accompanied Leng Yifeng.

Two people sat on one end of a sofa each.

After a long while, Ji Yanshan finally spoke, "A-Shi, can you tell me about you and Ying Ning"

She had always known of Yingning's existence, but she never truly understood the woman.

She only knew, she was his late wife, holding an irreplaceable place in his heart.

Just…

His knot in his heart, he didn't know when it could truly be untied.

"You don't need to know this!" Leng Yifeng suddenly replied coldly.

His words left Ji Yanshan somewhat surprised.

"I just hope that you won't be lost in the sorrow of losing Yingning forever." Ji Yanshan said in a soft, barely audible voice.

Leng Yifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Ji Yani and asking, "Could it be that Yingning is not dead She just hid in a place I can't find"

"A-Shi, has it hit you hard that Yimo is back to life Don't you think that if Yimo can be resurrected, then Yingning should be able to as well" Ji Yashen said sadly.

Although this was just her guess, it also hit the mark on half of Leng Yifeng's hopes.

At this very moment, he wished more than anything that Ying Ning could suddenly appear before him just as Tong Yi Mo had.

Leng Yifeng smiled wryly, this was ultimately just a kind of longing he had.

One week later…

Ji Yanshan appeared at the front gate of the private house. Just happened that this day Leng Yechen was not at home, so Tong Yimo welcomed her into the house.

Tong Yimò had a kind of indescribable kinship with Ji Yāsān, to the point that she was completely undefended against her.

After Ji Yanshan entered the room, she saw Tong Yimo preparing to make tea for her and quickly declined. "Yimo, I don't drink tea, you don't have to be so polite. I came to find you because I have something to ask of you."

"Anything I can do, I'll do it for you!" Tong Yimo readily agreed.

Her smile was also very pure.

Whether it's in the past or present.

Among friends, Mo is the best person to her Jiayasan.

Ji Yasan felt a blush creep up her cheeks. She lowered her gaze and whispered, "Could you... pretend to be Ying Ning and accompany A-Shi for a few days"

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