he didn't want to face those unexpected results that he found out. 。Because, now, he only feels that the result is no longer important for him and Yimò. 。"Please, I beg you, do me this favor " 。"Leng...Late at night, Leng Ye stared intently at Tong Yimo. His originally dark eyes were already burning with a fiery passion without him realizing it.

He lifted her small hand and placed it lightly on his lips, a subtle touch that brought out a blush of pink ambiguity.

Tong Yimo's long hair spilled along the edge of the seat and onto the floor of the car, exposing her delicate, palm-sized face to his gaze.

He has endured for many days, no, for many years!

At this moment, his desire for her was growing stronger and stronger...

But she was too beautiful, beautiful to the point where he couldn't bear to simply take her in such a careless and haphazard way.

"Big brother…" Her call was soft and sweet.

He smirked. "Hmm"

“I want a phoenix crown and crimson bridal robe, a red wedding canopy, my bed covered with red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds, and the floor covered with rose petals. I also want a marriage where we 'will have one heart and one soul, never to be parted' until our white hair.” Tong Yimo’s sweet face at this moment was flushed with two shades of crimson, making her appear especially charming and lovely.

Her words, quenched his desire for her at this moment, and instead, he felt only a holy admiration.

In the cold night, Chen Hui smiled knowingly. He gazed deeply into Tong Yimo, promising, "Okay."

Because...

Her words were filled with so much meaning:

She hoped he would give her a wedding;

This was their first time.

She likes him;

She wanted him all to herself;

She wants to grow old with him.

"Will you be going home tonight, big brother" Tong Yimo reached up with both hands, gently hooking her arms around Leng Yeshen's neck, raising her eyebrows playfully.

A smile played on Leng Ye's cold lips. "Come back."

"I'm making my big brother carry me back!" Tong Yimo pouted, then softened her tone and started acting cute, "Just now, I sprained my ankle, that's why I was sitting on the steps crying."

She just refused to admit it. She was heartbroken and jealous, crying because she mistakenly thought he had a new love.

Cold Night Chen didn't expose her little mind, but instead readily agreed, "Good! I'll carry my princess home!"

Then, he carried her out of the car and turned to squat down in wait.

Tong Yimo followed, pulling Xiao Ai out of the car with a leash, and climbed onto Leng Yechen's back.

Cold Night Shen did not go back to his private residence with Tong Yimo, but instead went to the Cold Corporation Building.

Who said they wouldn't go home

Who said she wasn't allowed to enter the Leng Corporation building again

"Brother, you're such a big pig hoof!" Perhaps because she was in a good mood, Tong Yimo had long forgotten the pain in her ankle and couldn't help teasing Leng Yesen.

Cold Night, as serious as ever, said: “Pig’s trotters are rich in collagen and very good for you to eat.”

With a little giggle, Tong Yimo couldn't help but laugh. She lightly bit Leng Yechen's earlobe and playfully said, "Hmm, you 'big pig hoof' aren't tasty at all."

Just as she gently nibbled on his earlobe at that moment, the tingling sensation was as if her teeth had pierced his blood and it quickly spread throughout his body.

"There's a place on me that tastes good. Want to try it" Leng Yechen blushed, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

His voice was magnetic, making her shiver with a delicious tingling sensation. Her heart pounded in her chest, every flutter of emotion melting into a soft surrender against his back. She whispered shyly, "What place Your mouth"

"It's a place where you can eat like candy." Leng Ye said calmly, a mischievous smile playing on his handsome lips.

Tong Yimo suddenly came to her senses, punching Leng Yeshen's shoulder with a small pink fist, her little face flushed as she coquettishly said: "Big brother, you're so bad! I won't try it!"

"I was just kidding," Leng Yechen chuckled, "heh heh" , He suddenly let go of one hand and touched his nose bridge. Tong Yimo instinctively hugged his shoulder, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, the posture a bit ambiguous.

Her slightly flushed cheeks brushed against his jawline, and both of them were taken aback. A tingling sensation coursed through them, making the air around them instantly warmer.

"E Momo." Leng Yechen suddenly called out with a profound meaning in his voice.

Tong Yimo smiled faintly, "Hmm"

"When we were little, didn't we meet"

"Eh No way!"

"I envy A-Jing so much."

"What are you envious of him for"

I envy him for knowing you earlier than I did, and I envy him for having beautiful memories with you from childhood.

"Well... then, you can just pretend that you've known me since I was born!"

I still want to do it earlier.

"Well, then I suppose you knew me even when I was still in my mother's womb, how about that"

"I want to even earlier."

"If it were any earlier, I would be crossing the Naihe Bridge to reincarnate."

"I want, for lifetimes upon lifetimes, through countless generations, you to always be my wife." Leng Ye Chen let out a "chuckle" of laughter.

Tong Yimo also smiled happily: "Then I want to be your wife for lifetimes, and lifetimes after that, forever!"

Arriving at the Leng Group Building, after stepping into the elevator, Leng Yecheng finally couldn't carry on any longer. He gently put Tong Yimo down.

He turned around, suddenly pulling her into his arms. His hot and long hands were holding her slender waist, and a handsome face unexpectedly leaned towards hers.

"I'll go up later, help me out," his pleasing voice drifted into her ears, imbued with a tantalizing sense of desire.

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.ihan, during these four years... 。The person who accompanies me through all my joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness for twenty-four hours is not you, but Lang An. 。My heart leans more towards Lang An....