here was always an indescribable adoration and happiness.From what time did his feelings for this woman cease to be merely pity...Leng Zhuxiang smiled and gently rubbed Tong Yimo's head, saying softly...Besides, as the president of a group, eating lunch in public like this is simply unbecoming.

Luo Yi's eyes narrowed, a surge of jealousy welling up inside her. The hands she held at the sides of her tailored skirt unconsciously clenched into fists.

The front desk attendant brought a cup of warm water and walked over, bowing deeply to Tong Yimo as she apologized.

Cold Night's intentions are already clear.

She, Tong Yi Mo, wasn't that kind of haughty and arrogant young lady. She was generous and knew when to give way. She took the water cup from the receptionist and sipped it lightly.

"Go ahead and busy yourself." Leng Yechen ordered.

The front desk girl nodded in acknowledgement, responding with a "Yes," and then turned back to her workstation.

With a deep breath, Luo Yi softened her expression and tried to calm herself. Then, putting on an air of composure, she walked towards Leng Yechen's side.

"This is the first time I've seen five-colored snow fungus cakes. They look so delicious. Can I try one too" Luo Yirou blinked her eyes innocently and said with a guileless smile.

Tong Yimo glanced at Luo Yirou and smiled slightly, "This isn't xuemeiniang, this is moti. If you want to eat it, I can tell you the recipe and how to make it."

What he really means is that he wants to eat, so you should make it!

Luoyi felt a little awkward in an instant.

Cold Night ate slowly, not even glancing at Luo Yi Rou's way. He continued indifferently, "There's nothing for you here. Go help your master."

"Yes." Lu Yirou nodded slightly, but her heart ached.

Tong Yimo watched Luo Yi Rou leave with a huff, not a shred of guilt in her heart.

However, speaking of which.

She wondered what her brother felt, he seemed to have no interest in the female secretary.

How then can the shared scent of mint on both of them be explained

Forget it, I won't think about this kind of thing anymore.

At this moment, Leng Yechen picked up a white moti and took a bite. Inside, he found dark chocolate coated with swan-shaped white chocolate. He couldn't help but chuckle and tease, "Baby, your intentions are so profound, aren't they"

Tong Yimo held her chin in both hands, tears glistening on her cheeks. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, stretching her lips wide, and replied: "Don't you want to eat swan meat A return gift for that silly frog this morning!"

"That frog, do you like it" Leng Ye's brow furrowed slightly, his eyes still holding a lingering amusement.

Tong Yimo answered without hesitation: "Very cute and adorable, I like it very much."

"I'm glad you like it." Leng Yechen smiled with satisfaction. He was relieved that he hadn't wasted his time working hard all morning.

Tong Yimo couldn't help but gossip: "Big brother, you're so good at pleasing girls. Were you like this when you chased girls before"

"Besides you, I haven't pursued any other women." Leng Yechen blurted out.

Tong Yimo, however, stared at Leng Yeshen in utter astonishment.

Cold Night sank a glance at Tong Yimo after, looking at the disbelief on her face, he only then realized he had let it slip.

“You… are you pursuing me” Tong Yimo asked stammeringly.

Leng Ye Chen suddenly became aloof at this moment, pulling a stern face and stubbornly denying, "You're already my wife, there's no need to chase after me anymore."

What he needed to do now was hold onto her tight.

"Then don't eat it anymore!" Tong Yimo said, flipping her face and snatching the Moti from Leng Yeshen's hand, which he had only bitten half.

Cold Night chuckled, swiftly grabbing Tong Yimo's wrist and pulling it towards his mouth. With a quick bite, he devoured the remaining half of the mochi from her hand.

"I'm pursuing you," he said earnestly.

Tong Yi Mo looked into Leng Ye Chen's eyes, her pupils flashing with a glimmer. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but rise in an arc.

He gave her all of his tenderness...

Lu Yi couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what it meant.

When she returned to her own office, Master Zheng Zhongwei asked her to re-organize Leng Yechen's schedule.

It was all because that woman's sudden attack forced her to waste time re-editing Leng Ye Chen's schedule.

Because the Big Boss's schedule changed, she also had to individually inform all department heads and executives of each subsidiary involved in the itinerary.

Luo Yi's mood was unusually heavy and gloomy. Before this woman arrived, Leng Yechen almost never changed his schedule.

Recently, he's been making exceptions for that woman far too often. He's been late to work, changing his schedule arbitrarily, and even bringing her into the company building through the main gate in broad daylight...

And, he also helped that woman secure the position of the CEO's wife.

With a mix of vinegar and heartache, Luo Yi re-arranged the itinerary and re-sent all notifications. She printed out the new schedule and got up to leave the office.

The newly printed schedule had to be pasted onto the calendar in the president's office.

She stepped out of the elevator and just as she reached the door to the CEO's office, she heard that woman's voice coming from inside.

"You have five spare cars in your garage, are you buying more"

"Lykan recently released a limited edition of new models, with red and blue series, you'll surely love it."

"No, that's too expensive!"

“I don't need you to save me money.”

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