efuses to acknowledge Tong Yimo as his daughter. 。Achhe and Tong Yimo, in their eyes, are equivalent to monsters. 。" Little Lian, my teacher said she hopes you can provide that woman's blood because...Tong Yimo only felt a dampness on her back, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

"Yimo, do you love me"

A cold, questioning voice suddenly rang in his ear.

Tong Yimo regained a sliver of rationality, as if two different souls had merged deep within her heart after the fusion, giving rise to that voice: "Love."

After muddling through the morning, Tong Yimo looked up at Leng Yechen. She raised her hand and touched his chin, which had sprouted a few wisps of blue stubble.

"In the cold night, she let him touch her. With a slight smile on his thin lips, he teased, "Do you still want another round"

Upon hearing this, Tong Yimo immediately stopped and pouted, replying, "I'm really hungry!"

"Well, what do you feel like eating for lunch" Leng Yechen opened his eyes and gazed at the woman in his arms, asking seriously.

I want to eat pineapple pizza.

Then we'll just have to order takeout.

"There's also pasta."

"Would you like another serving of pan-seared foie gras"

"Good!" Tong Yimo nodded with satisfaction.

Cold Night suddenly couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I'll take you out to eat! It's too far here, and takeout won't deliver."

"... Only then did Tong Yimo realize."

He was telling the truth.

After having lunch at a French restaurant, Tong Yimo insisted on Cold Yechen accompanying her for shopping.

In the cold night, Chen Er said nothing and agreed. It was just that Luo Yirou suffered in the middle.

When Tong Yimo was trying on clothes in the dressing room, Leng Yeshen stood beside her and signed the documents handed over by Yi Rou.

After he signed the document, he suddenly remembered Su Manxue's surgery authorization form and told Lu Yirou: "Ask your master to check if any of the CEOs under his companies have privately imitated my signature to sign contracts without my authorization."

"Yes." Lu Yirou nodded slightly in response.

At this time, Tong Yimo walked out from the fitting room, lifted her skirt in front of Leng Yechen, and turned around happily, asking, “Brother, does it look good”

"Well, not bad." Leng Yechen smiled faintly.

Tong Yimo immediately stepped forward, linking her arm with Leng Yeshen's, and pulled him toward another women's fashion area, completely ignoring Luo Yirou.

Luo Yi'er conceded defeat, and at the same time, she no longer harbored any illusions about Leng Yechen.

Since Tong Yimò has already returned, she's even less likely.

Now, Leng Yechen was just her boss to her. Aside from work matters, he wouldn't bring up anything else personal.

Luo Yi left the shopping mall with documents and returned to her master, Zheng Zhongwei's side. After conveying Leng Yechen's order, she continued to help Zheng Zhongwei check and sign contracts for subsidiary companies.

She was so busy that she worked until the end of the afternoon shift.

If Lianhua Sheng hadn't called her, she wouldn't have known it was already time to clock out.

Lianhua Sheng said on the phone that she wanted to treat her to dinner, and she readily agreed.

As expected, Liu Yi arrived at the restaurant on time. When she got there, Lian Huasheng had already ordered the food. All they needed was for her to arrive so that the waiter could serve them immediately.

She eats out and never picks, she's very casual.

Liàn Huá saw Shèng Jiē fall, with a face ashen and dishevelled. He couldn't help but tease, "Have you been busy these past few days"

"Elder Brother Leng is busy entertaining his wife, so he no longer personally handles many things. As a result, we, his subordinates, naturally have to work harder." Luo Yirou said irritably.

Lian Huasheng couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Are you still thinking about Acheng"

"I'm not being stubborn anymore!" Lu Yirou glared at Lian Huasheng.

Lian Hua Sheng nodded in agreement. "That's right!"

"Thank you for helping me so much before." Luo Yirou suddenly said deeply, expressing her gratitude.

Lian Hua Sheng was stunned for a moment, a wry smile on his face: "Your affairs are also my fault. It was I who intentionally used you as bait, but the fish didn't take the hook, and instead it led you into this situation where you can't extricate yourself. How do you say, I also have guilt towards you."

"But, speaking of which. Is Tong Yimo now really the same Tong Yimo from before I feel like she's more similar to Su Manxue now." Luo Yirou rested her chin in her hand, looking dubious.

The way Tong Yimò presents herself now is beyond description.

Lianhua Sheng pursed her lips and evaded the question, saying, "As long as Acheng likes it."

That's right, as long as Leng Ye Chen likes it.

What else can these outsiders say

After the waiter brought the dishes, Lian Huasheng let Luo Yi eat and chat at the same time.

As a result, halfway through the meal, Xia Xuanling's call left him with a headache.

"Miss Xia, could you please let me eat my meal in peace" Lian Huasheng put down his chopsticks and pressed his forehead as he answered Xia Xuánlíng's call.

Recently, because of what happened with Bae Jin-cheol, Hyae Hyung-ling hasn't left him alone.

"Huasheng, I heard from Aunt Pei that if you want to remove the side effects from Ache's body, you still need to get Tong Yimo's blood. You see if you can..." Xia Xuanling stopped herself halfway through the sentence.

Lian Hua involuntarily frowned.

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