lders, pulling her soft body into his chest like a plush toy. He leaned down and gently nibbled on her lips, occasionally slipping his tongue into her slightly parted mouth, domineeringly sweeping awa...Ji Yanshan saw that Tong Yimo didn't speak, so she took Tong Yimo's hand and earnestly pleaded: "Yimo, support me, okay"

"I..." Tong Yimo hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

"Yi Mo, you're my friend! I hope you support me! Okay Please! Yi Mo, support me!" Ji Ya Shan pleaded bitterly.

Tong Yi Mo's heart softened, and she nodded.

Ji Yanshan hugged Tong Yimo again, her smile even brighter, like sunshine streaming in from the window, warm and sweet on her face.

When someone is in a good mood, even the air around them feels warm.

After learning about Ji Yasan's feelings, Tong Yimo accompanied Ji Yasan until she felt better, then got up and said, "Yasan, I should go back."

"E-mo, keep in touch!" Ji Yanshan raised her hand and made a gesture of answering a phone call by her ear.

Tong Yimo smiled and nodded.

Ji Yanshan looked at Tong Yimo's back as she turned and left, the smile on her face gradually turning into a wry smile.

She didn't tell Yimo the truth. In fact, A Shi... something happened to him...

I'm sorry, I lied to you. I just didn't want you to worry about me...

Perhaps it was a kind of telepathic connection between friends, Tong Yimo stepped out of Ji Yani's villa, her feet seemed to disobey her brain's commands and stopped outside the gate.

Tong Yimo turned her head and looked up at the second-floor window of Ji Ya Shan's room. There was a feeling in her heart, "Today we part ways, I fear we may never meet again."

Could she be overthinking things

Tong Yimo furrowed her willow brows and turned back to continue walking forward.

On the way back, Tong Yimo called Leng Zhujing and expressed her desire to accompany him on his business trip. Leng Zhujing readily agreed without hesitation, which made Tong Yimo overjoyed.

Tong Yimo first went to her eldest brother Leng Yechen's private residence, intending to pack up her suitcase and move out of her elder brother's house completely.

Because if she goes on a business trip with Zhulang, she won't have to live at her elder brother's house anymore when she returns.

When Tong Yimò returned to her private residence, she happened to see Leng Yeshen's car stop in the front courtyard.

The two people greeted each other at the doorstep.

Tong Yimo watched Leng Yechen gracefully emerge from the luxury car, smiling and nodding politely. She greeted him with a composed, "Big Brother."

"Hmm." Leng Ye cast a faint glance at Tong Yimo before striding alone up the stairs.

Tong Yimo followed behind him, no longer speaking.

At home, Su Manxue saw Tong Yi and Leng Yeshen return late at night after another long absence. Her heart was burning with anger that threatened to consume her entirely, but she could only greet Leng Yeshen with a smile, forcing down the flames of rage within.

"Night, you're so good, for me, you let yourself off work early today!" Su Manxue stepped forward, deliberately in front of Tong Yimo, affectionately took Cold Night's arm.

It was fine when she didn't speak. The moment she opened her mouth, Tong Yimo was instantly stunned and looked at Su Manxue in surprise.

Su Manxue's voice...

Her voice sounds just like it!

Tong Yimo looked at Su Manxue in great surprise.

Su Manxue completely ignored Tong Yimo's gaze and rushed into Leng Yeshen's arms, tightly hugging Leng Yeshen's waist and coquettishly said, "Yeshen, can you carry me upstairs My legs are so weak!"

Tong Yimò looked at Su Manxue, and then smiled awkwardly.

It's fine to show affection once or twice, but when you overdo it, the sweetness inevitably fades.

Tong Yimo always felt that Su Manxue and Leng Yeshen had a strange relationship, but she couldn't say where their incompatibility lay.

The waning evening light cast upon Tong Yimo, revealing her watching him and Su Manxue. Without a word, he crouched slightly, single-handedly lifted Su Manxue up, and effortlessly carried her onto his shoulder as he walked upstairs.

Brother, this "hug," oh no, it's a "carry" stance is really domineering, just like carrying prey...

Tong Yimo's lips twitched slightly.

Su Manxue inwardly cursed, thinking, "Is this Leng Yechen an idiot Does he even know how to hold a woman!"

No, he seems to be able to "hug" instead!

At that moment, in the Cold Family Estate, this man gave Tong Yimò a "princess carry." What kind of "carry" was this

Su Manxue gritted her teeth, still on edge, when she reached the corner of the second-floor hallway, she was thrown onto the carpet by Leng Yechen.

"Ouch—it hurts! Ye Chen, be gentle! You're so eager, you've hurt me already! Waa—" Su Manxue intentionally raised her voice, sounding like a "cry for attention," acting coquettishly.

Downstairs, Tong Yimo heard Su Manxue's words and couldn't help but chuckle. She went to the kitchen alone and wanted to tell Auntie Liu that she wouldn't be eating dinner at home tonight.

Leng Ye Chen didn't even glance at Su Man Xue, and walked directly to his room.

Su Manxue watched Leng Yechen's departing figure, a meaningful smile curving her red lips.

About twenty minutes later…

Su Manxue had just come out of her own room and was walking downstairs. When she reached the second floor, she went to Leng Yechen's room alone.

She walked to Leng Yechen's room door, pushed it open directly, and then gently closed the door.

15411/41883753at her food calmly.Song Erqin suddenly felt a little down.Song Yunxi, seeing this, forced a smile and comforted: "It's alright! Mom, don't worry about this anymore."Song Erqin sighed deeply.On the oth...