ou dropped out to work and take care of your Liang surname father, you failed the college entrance examination. Now you are in your freshman year at a mediocre college. Because the Tong family owes de...Tong Yimo was woken up by the aching pain in her arms. The after-effects of falling asleep on the table were that both arms were numb, sore and painful, unbearable.

Ah!

I'm going to be late for work!

Tong Yimo didn't think anything, she got up and ran straight to the door of the CEO's office.

At this moment, work matters more than anything else.

After Leng Ye finished his business and returned, he found that Tong Yimo was no longer in his office. He inexplicably felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He always hoped he could see her every minute, because he truly adored her; she was the kind of person he could look at endlessly.

If time could rewind, he wished he could go back and punch his past self, telling him to find Yimo as soon as possible and not miss her again.

But in this world, there is no medicine for regret. Once missed, it's a lifetime...

As Zheng Zhongwei, the assistant, stood beside Leng Yeshen organizing his files, he inadvertently noticed a hint of melancholy in the young master's eyes lately.

Even Leng Ye Shen himself didn't notice, the coldness and sharpness in his black eyes that could see through an enemy's every move were now veiled with a thin layer of mist, obscuring his inner self.

"Yimò, your older brother is so excellent, don't you like your older brother" As soon as Tong Yimò arrived at the office and caught her breath, her colleague, Qí Língyún, came over and asked gossipy.

"He's my older brother! How could I possibly like him!" Tong Yimo replied with a dry laugh.

Qi Lingyun couldn't help but smile and said, "The kind of liking I'm talking about isn't that kind of liking. Why are you so sensitive"

"I... I don't! Anyway, I just don't like my brother, that's it!" Tong Yimo defended herself bluntly.

For some reason, she was most afraid of people misunderstanding her relationship with her older brother.

Tong Yi Mo desperately wanted to cut ties with Leng Ye Shen, not allowing even a hint of ambiguity!

"I was just asking casually." Qi Lingyun smiled and didn't ask any further. She turned to sit straight and continued her work.

And the fact that Tong Yimò was Cold Family's illegitimate daughter, was spread throughout the entire Cold Corporation building, known to everyone.

Even Leng Zhujing, who was on a business trip far away, learned about this. However, he only found out by chance when he saw some female colleagues at the managerial level gossiping about it in the company group chat.

A bastard is a bastard!

It's better than letting everyone know that Mo is his legal wife.

Leng Zhujing thought so faintly in his heart, and then it passed.

After finishing work with Ji Siyan, it was Leng Zhujing who drove back to the hotel.

When he was out, he still cared for Ji Siyan a little more than usual.

Ji Siyan, sitting in the passenger seat, would always take the initiative to find topics to chat with Leng Zhjing.

Suddenly, the conversation between the two shifted to Leng Yechen again for some unknown reason.

"I heard that your elder brother only has one assistant, Zheng Zhongwei. And he's an old loyalist arranged by Old Master Leng for your elder brother. Ajing, do you want to get a secretary for your elder brother" Ji Siyan asked meaningfully.

And this needn't be stated explicitly by Ji Siyan, Leng Zhujing also understood the other meaning in her words.

Leng Zhuxi drove while replying indifferently, "You also know that Zheng Zhongwei, the special assistant by my brother's side, was specially arranged by my grandfather to be my brother's loyal minister. If I were to get my brother another secretary, he might not necessarily be valued by him."

"A secretary needs nothing more than to be our eyes and ears. Besides, Ajing, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in a hundred battles. Don't show any mercy to anyone, especially your elder brother. Only when you are ruthless can we achieve great things!" Ji Siyan's red lips curled into a slight smile.

Leng Zhujing yet slightly frowned.

To plant a spy around Big Brother is easy, but to pry into Big Brother, Zheng Zhongwei's presence near him would be a difficult hurdle.

Ji Siyan urged again, "How can you know if it will work unless you try Ajing, you are the future king of Leng Shi Group!"

At this moment, Leng Zhujing's brows furrowed even tighter, a rare cold light flashing in his eyes.

Seeing that Leng Zhujing did not respond, Ji Siyan temporarily stopped talking, but she would not give up.

After returning to the suite at the hotel, Ji Siyan took the initiative to run a bath.

These days, she has not only assisted him at work but also taken good care of him in his daily life.

After washing up, Leng Zhuxi sat directly on the bed to look over the files, wearing only a semi-open bathrobe.

His half-exposed chest and abs are very sexy. Compared to five years ago when he was still a bit childish, he now has more maturity and steadiness.

Ji Siyan only took a quick shower in the bathroom and, without putting on any clothes, walked straight out of the bathroom door.

Her skin was as smooth and delicate as jade, dotted with glistening dewdrops.

Leng Zhubing put down the files in his hands and looked up at Ji Siyan, his Adam's apple rolling involuntarily.

Ji Siyan slowly walked to Leng Zhulang's front, looking down at him with strange eyes.

She reached out and placed her hand on his shoulder, leaning down slightly to give him a soft kiss on the lips.

Below her porcelain neck, her skin teased the flames in his eyes.

Ji Siyan played hard to get, kissing him briefly before pulling away. But Leng Zhujing was eating it up. With a large hand, he stopped her waist and pulled her onto his thigh, deepening the kiss with his hands exploring her body.

The kiss was too forceful, his tongue almost reaching her throat. The air in her lungs felt like it had been sucked out by him completely. Ji Siyan struggled, wanting to push him away from the intense kiss.

Noticing the woman's discomfort, Leng Zhuxiang didn't kiss her again, but he also didn't let go.

Right before my eyes, it was clearly Ji Siyan's face, but in a daze, it transformed into Tong Yimo's pure and sweet appearance.

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He hugged her tightly, as if wanting to melt her into his body: "I want you..." Imò!

Leng Zhù's gaze was deep and dark, his voice hoarse and rough. When he said this, it was like a wild beast about to hunt.

He didn't know why, every time he was with Ji Siyan, the woman in his heart was always Mo.

Leng Zhuxiang's eyes darkened slightly.

"As for arranging a secretary for your older brother..." Ji Siyan hesitated.

Ling Zhui's body was covered in sweat, and his breathing was much faster than usual.

Ji Siyan felt very confident at this moment, she could handle this man!

Leng Zhujing held her tightly, refusing to let go. He only breathed heavily up and down.

She felt his eagerness, her expression shifting several times before she finally spoke in a soft voice, almost coquettishly, "Will you promise"

Leng Zhujing's thin lips curled up into a cryptic smile: "Fulfill me in a different way, and I'll agree to you!"

Ji Siyan frowned, but didn't answer.

"Don't want to" Leng Zhujing raised an eyebrow, "Then..."

Before Leng Zhujing could finish his words, Ji Siyan interrupted him: "I'm willing."

willing to give everything to him...

Ji Siyan rose from Leng Zhujing's thigh and then slowly crouched down, reaching out to untie the belt on his waist robe.

After the matter ended, Leng Zhujing opened his eyes and saw that the woman in front of him was Ji Siyan. A wry smile appeared on his handsome face involuntarily.

What was he thinking about just now

Every time he was with Ji Siyan, he thought of Yimo.

If Mo is unhappy, what should he do

Cold Noon saw Ji Siyan's face was not happy, so he took her as Tong Yimo, reaching out to hug her into his arms and coaxing softly: "I promise you, I will find a way to arrange a secretary for my elder brother."

Hearing this from Leng Zhun, Ji Siyan finally smiled and met his thin lips, kissing him happily.

They looked at each other and smiled, gazing deeply into each other's eyes.

Unknowingly, the two of them leaned closer again, their four petal lips gently entwining.

Leng Zhujing's large hand gently caressed Ji Siyan's skin, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Ji Siyan didn't say another word, falling onto the bed with Leng Zhujian.

Her slender hand hooked around his neck, her white and smooth, long legs trembling slightly as she clung tightly to his waist.

"Ajing, Yimo hasn't done you any good. Why don't you divorce her" she asked in a barely audible voice.

He panted, answering absentmindedly: “She’s a pitiful girl. Left alone, she has no one…”

So, that's it...

He only felt pity for her, didn't he

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