son, then when Ajing retires in the future, Yimou's son can inherit Lengshi Group.This way, Yi Mo's life after this will definitely be very happy.Yimò will be a good wife, a good mother, and in the f...Tong Yimo didn't quite hear what he was saying. Suddenly, she remembered that incident and after a pause, she earnestly said: "Brother, actually... me and Xiao Wei, oh no, me and Zhujing, we've known each other since we were little. My grandmother who raised me is Zhujing's biological grandmother. Ever since Dr. Lian asked me who took my grandmother's 'gu zha', I've been thinking about it, and I feel that maybe Grandpa has some misunderstanding with Zhujing's mother. But, I hope Brother can, please don't misunderstand Zhujing. Also, this time Zhujing's situation, is because... he was betrayed by his friend and owes a huge debt. Zhujing wants to save face, so he wants to handle everything himself. And he did it because he doesn't want me to have a hard life, that's why he came up with the idea of projects within the group company. I apologize for him, Brother... "

Leng Ye Chen raised his hand, extending his index finger and gesturing to Tong Yi Mo's lips, hoping she would stop talking.

As for Ajing's debt, he was truly unaware of it. However, considering Ajing's betrayal by cheating on Ji Siyan and colluding with her to "swindle" his Leng Group, how could he possibly explain this to Yi Mo

E Mo said that Ajing wants face, and in order to let her have a good life, this is what she does.

Is that all there is to it

He knew she had put a lot of thought and effort into taking care of Ah Jing, and he also knew that she hoped the two brothers wouldn't let this incident create a rift between them. He knew even more that her heart was entirely with Ah Jing.

"For you, Mo." Leng Yechen let go of her hand and then picked up the golden silk nan wood branch, placing it in Tong Yimo's hand. He continued, "As long as it is what you want, there's nothing I can't do."

Tong Yimo's eyes widened in shock as she stared at Leng Yeshen.

His pair of sharp and deep eyes held a sentiment that was hard to describe.

In the cold night, Chen Na's handsome face, with sharply defined features, was illuminated by the moonlight filtering through the leaves, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Such a man who is born with an aura of self-reliance, masculine yet with a seductive power, handsome, wealthy and influential, would indeed capture the hearts of many women.

It's a shame, he's not her type.

"Thanks, thank you big brother, I, I'm going to head out now!" Tong Yimo didn't know what to say for a moment, so even when thanking him, she stammered.

As she slightly turned her body to jump down from the tree, Leng Ye Chen suddenly stretched out a palm and stopped her, trapping her between his arm and the trunk.

Cold Night Chen was just a little too tense for a moment. Because behind Tong Yi Mo, on the tree trunk, those five characters "Night Chen Loves Yi Mo" were especially eye-catching.

He didn't want her to see him, lest they both feel awkward.

So, in a moment of desperation, he had to cover the trunk with his hands, not knowing that she would give him a "tree hug."

Tong Yimo was startled by Leng Yechen's actions. As she unintentionally tilted her head back, her lips brushed against Leng Yechen's thin ones.

Four petal-like lips, gently touching like a dragonfly's wings.

Cold Night hadn't expected such an accident to happen, and he stared in astonishment.

Tong Yimo came to her senses first, instinctively backing away.

The next moment, her eyes were covered by his hands before she could react. Her head slammed against the tree trunk behind her with a "thunk".

Tong Yi Mo opened her mouth, just about to say something, when a soft yet forceful and hot pair of lips landed precisely on hers.

Her slender waist was trapped between the tree trunk and his muscular chest by his powerful grip.

That pressed-down lip, without the slightest pause, powerfully and wildly crushed hers.

Things happened too suddenly. Tong Yimo's whole body stiffened until he tightened his grip on her waist, and she opened her lips in pain. He seized the opportunity, and his fiery tongue invaded like a conquering general.

Her little tongue was teased and entangled by him, she had nowhere to escape.

Her scalp tingled, and her heart pounded with a frantic fear. She didn't care about anything else, just frantically pounding and pushing on his body with both hands.

But he was like a giant mountain, no matter how she pushed or beat him, he didn't budge. Instead, her slender arms were gripped tightly by his force, pressed against her head. The two bodies were even closer, almost suffocatingly so.

He frantically gnawed at her lips, kissing her with reckless abandon.

Tong Yimo's willow brows furrowed, a sense of resistance starting to well up in her heart, even a feeling of nausea rising in her stomach as if she were about to vomit.

She doesn't like him being so domineering...

For her, it was a deep sense of guilt.

What was even more unbearable for her was that he stuck his tongue in too.

Her tongue was numb from his sucking, the taste of blood spreading between their lips.

Tong Yimo was burning with uncontrollable anger.

In the instant he let go of her, she raised her hand and slapped him across his handsome cheek without any hesitation.

A crisp, sharp crack.

She was so exhausted that her palms were numb, let alone the person she was hitting.

"Big brother, you're too much!"

Tong Yimo wiped her lips that had been kissed with the back of her hand, her whole face flushed red with anger.

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.ed up on the couch, watching her favorite variety show.Leng Zhujing had fantasized about many "what ifs" during his daydreams, but reality wouldn't allow him to have those "what ifs.""Momo, shall we s...