Leng Ye Chen's mood didn't seem as carefree as hers.He sat silently behind the wheel, driving the whole way without a word.Perhaps because she didn't love him, she didn't care much about his feelings...In the next instant, a mass of pitch-black mist slowly engulfed the figure of the cold midday scene.

Tong Yimo weakly raised her hand, wanting to touch the man she longed for, but ultimately her strength failed. Her vision darkened, and she fainted.

"With a cry of 'Yi Mo!'"

Cold afternoon light subconsciously, Leng Zhujing hugged Tong Yimo, hastily lifting her horizontally and placing her on the bed.

She was truly exhausted and sleepy. As long as he returned safe and sound, she could finally rest easy.

"Emò, I'm sorry." After gently laying Tong Emò down on the bed, Leng Zhùjing crawled to the edge of the bed and murmured a kiss on her forehead.

He unintentionally saw the untouched food on the table beside him. He climbed onto the bed and held Tong Yimo in his arms, feeling heartbroken for her.

Why is his maid always so silly So silly that it makes him feel both heartbroken and pitiful.

"Daylight... I miss you so much..." Unconsciously, Tong Yimo murmured.

He heard her words clearly, which made him unable to help but tightly pull her into his arms.

Protecting Yi Mo is like protecting another fragile self of myself.

Lán Zhùjǐng's chin pressed against Tóng Yǐmò's head, his eyes closing gently.

When Tong Yimo woke up again, she was awakened by hunger. There was no sign of Leng Zhujing beside her.

Tong Yimo knew he must have gone to work again, but what surprised her this time was that all the food on the table had been eaten.

Is this a midday meal But the food was made last night!

Tong Yimo got out of bed and walked to the dining table, where she saw Leng Zhujing's note.

Mo, I still have work at my company. I have to go to work now, so I won't be able to have dinner at home. But I will come back to be with you by twelve o’clock. —Daytime.

"Ding dong—"

Tong Yimo had just finished reading the note when the doorbell rang. She put the note down and ran to open the door, only to find it was a food delivery person.

Just as Tong Yimò was wondering if she had been sent the wrong order, she saw a note on the delivery slip and sweetly told the delivery person, "Thank you."

Daylight was very considerate of her, knowing she would be hungry after waking up, so he ordered takeout for her directly.

All the food at Cold Day Attractions, she would eat with relish when she was a child.

Although she was eating alone, Tong Yimo felt very happy.

After dinner, Tong Yimo started doing housework as usual. When she saw a bucket under the washbasin in the bathroom with cold-day scenery's clothes that hadn't been washed, she took the basin proactively because it was a white shirt and suit pants and planned to wash them by hand.

However, what puzzled Tong Yimo was that the white shirt from daytime looked very clean, not like it had been worn for a whole day and night. There was also a faint, pleasant scent of perfume on it.

Do you use perfume in your daily life

Tong Yimo couldn't help but be puzzled. She hadn't considered it from that angle at all.

Even if a beautiful woman threw herself at Leng Zhujing's arms, Tong Yimo would believe that Leng Zhujing would definitely refuse her for himself.

It's not for any other reason, it's just because this is the very least amount of trust and respect between a husband and wife.

Even if the daytime scenery doesn't love her, as a person of the daytime scenery, they would surely reject all kinds of wildflowers from outside.

Tong Yimo trusted Leng Zhujing from the bottom of her heart, so she wouldn't overthink things.

Originally, Tong Yimo thought that since Daying was back, the two of them could have a nice dinner together. However, before she could cook, Leng Zhujing sent her a text message saying that there was a company dinner and he wouldn't be back for dinner that night.

After work, Leng Zijing did have a dinner gathering. As his superior, he was treating the employees who had worked hard on the proposal for him. This trip not only secured the northern city expansion project for Lengshi Group, but also significantly raised his profile in the construction industry.

He climbed step by step, unlike his older brother Leng Ye Chen who was directly appointed to the top of the pyramid.

Leng Zhujing knew that compared to his older brother, he had only lost because he was born into the wrong womb.

Perhaps, his heart was too narrow, that's why he thought so...

In a daze, Zhao Bin, the assistant at the same table as Leng, suddenly asked, "Mr. Leng, they said they want to go to 'Night Bewitch' to sing."

"Then go ahead! I'll treat you!" Leng Zhujing smiled knowingly and answered generously.

Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, just about to say something, but then hesitated.

Given the current economic climate, it's somewhat embarrassing to spend money at high-end entertainment venues like "Night Fantasy".

But, who doesn't want to save face

And the "pioneer" who suggested going to "Night Trouble" to sing karaoke was still Ji Siyan.

It's obvious to everyone that Ji Siyan has feelings for Leng Zhujing. However, Ji Siyan is very good at maintaining relationships with her colleagues at work, so everyone just understands implicitly.

After dinner, at the hotel front desk, Leng Zhulang settled the bill. Ji Siyan walked over and handed Leng Zhulang a black card labeled "Ye Huo".

Leng Zhujing glanced at Ji Siyan, but didn't take her card. Seeing this, Ji Siyan reached out and pulled Leng Zhujing's hand, forcefully shoving the black card in his hand.

"My older brother is a VIP at 'Night Waking,' and coincidentally, tonight he's giving away a free KTV room that can be used until midnight." Ji Siyan explained with a smile, "Besides, I'm the one who suggested we go singing."

Leng Zhujing frowned, but still took the black card that Ji Siyan had put in his palm.

When did he have to start being so cheap, taking advantage of such small things just to save money

Leng Zhujing's heart mocked itself, ultimately succumbing to the impoverished reality.

There were more than ten people in the group. After entering the gate of "Yehuo," they walked through a golden and magnificent corridor. On the right side of the corridor was a bar, and one had to pass through it to reach the KTV area of Yehuo.

Suddenly, a melodious and gentle voice reached his ears. The familiar sound made Leng Zhujing pause in surprise. He stopped unintentionally, following the sound, his eyes catching sight of a dazzling white figure.

The men and women around stopped their steps, gazing at the scene with cold indifference. At this moment, a male colleague familiar with the place followed Leng Zhuxiang's gaze and said with a smile: "The woman singing on stage now is called 'Xiao Xie' here. Because her voice is very sweet, she is very popular in this bar. It is rumored that a few days ago, two young masters fought over her."

But Leng Zhujing unknowingly furrowed her brows.

The girl onstage had white feathery false eyelashes, a princess haircut, and a white sundress on. She sang a soft and sentimental English song.

Perhaps, others couldn't see the true face of the girl on stage.

But, the cold midday scene is instantly recognizable.

Little Xie Stage name

She is his lifeline!

Why would Yi Mo be singing in this nightclub

Even if it's just singing in a bar, it also...

Leng Zhujing retracted his gaze, his mood gloomy, but his facial expression remained indifferently as he continued walking forward.

Just now, every smile and frown of his caught Ji Siyan's attention. She even had the feeling that he cared a lot about that singing woman.

A woman singing for money in a nightclub, she's not clean inside and out. Ah Jing definitely wouldn't like her, I must have overthought it!

Ji Siyan secretly persuaded herself in her heart.

A group of people went into the private room and started singing. Leng Zhudjing, however, sat down on a sofa in a dimly lit corner, lost in thought.

If he wasn't mistaken, Yimo must have taken on a part-time job to pay off his debts.

By day, she designs at a small company, and by night, she sings at a nightclub.

Does she not believe in his abilities at all

She thought, he couldn't afford to keep her, so that's why he acted this way

A myriad of complex emotions intertwined in my heart, causing the initially serene afternoon scenery to suddenly feel oppressive and unsettling.

Now, with even her belief in him gone, Yi Mo was his only pillar of support. But if she didn't believe in his abilities, what was the point of all his hard work and struggle these past few days

Perhaps, he was too self-important.

Actually, he didn't want Yi Mo to go out to work at all.

He felt that as a man, he should be the one to earn money and support the family, while women should stay home.

Ji Siyan saw Leng Zhujing sitting alone in the corner, silent and listless. So she walked over with two beers and sat down beside him.

"Ajing, let's have a drink!" Ji Siyan softly whispered into Leng Zhulang's ear, "Cheers to your future success."

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