"I have never forgotten what you said, and I am also very peaceful to accompany you to act, accompany you back to the villa, what do you want? Do you want me to go downstairs now and tell my dad that everything between the two of us is fake, everything is a lie, and then, let him let me leave the Leng family, is this okay?" Jiang Ruoxi is angry, is she angry with him? angry at his cynicism, angry at his repeated misunderstandings?

When did she become so angry because of Leng Yan?

"Are you threatening me?" Leng Yan looked at the tears in her eyes, and there was a trace of imperceptible distress that welled up from the deepest part of her heart.

Jiang Ruoxi didn't look away, "No! I'm just telling the truth." ”

"Oh, that means you feel wronged?" Leng Yan reached out and stroked her face, making her face herself.

Jiang Ruoxi stretched out his hand to pull his hand away, but the small hand was placed on his powerful wrist, but it looked very weak.

"I want to rest. Jiang Ruoxi didn't admit it, she didn't deny it, she just lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

Leng Yan watched her long curly eyelashes fall, forming a fan-shaped shadow, and neither of them spoke anymore, and it was a long time before he let go of her.

As soon as Jiang Ruoxi looked up, he saw Leng Yan's back, and he had already walked into the study.

She reached out and touched her chest, exhaling deeply, she thought he was going to lose his temper or desperately want her, to make her understand what her duty was.

Jiang Ruoxi turned around and sat on the sofa, but when she looked at the moonlight outside the window, she was covered with a thin layer of mist, and in the next second, her cheeks were wet and flooded, and two lines of tears slid down silently.

What is she sad about? For him, or for herself?

Leng Yan sat in the study, held a video conference for several hours, closed the black business notebook on the desk, and Wei'an's body sank into the huge leather swivel chair, closing his eyes slightly.

The mobile phone on the desk made a buzzing vibration sound, and he opened his eyes and took the phone, looking at the salutation on the screen, the corners of his lips raised, his long fingers slid slightly, and he picked up the phone, "Why don't you sleep so late?" There was a faint concern in his tone.

Ye Zilin on the other end of the phone was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a goblet in the other, with a charming smile on her face, her red lips pursed slightly, "Yan, you're not here, I can't sleep." "She never hid her dependence on him.

"Zilin, it's getting late. Leng Yan looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Then you haven't slept yet!" Ye Zilin said unhappily, "You work so late every time, your body can't bear it." ”

Leng Yan chuckled, "With you caring about me so much and controlling me so much, how can I be fine?"

"Doesn't she care about you? You work so late, and she doesn't accompany you?" Ye Zilin took a sip of the red wine in the glass and asked tentatively.

"What's wrong? Do you want her to care about me?" Leng Yan asked softly, "Or did I not go back at night, and you were jealous?"

Ye Zilin pursed her lips lightly, "No, she cares about you justifiably, but I can't." ”

"I don't admit that I'm jealous. Leng Yan stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his deep eyes looking through the window at the silent night outside.

"Okay, I admit I'm jealous, okay?" Ye Zilin said with a smile, she admitted the deepest emotions in her heart, what is wrong.

As long as Leng Yan is by Jiang Ruoxi's side. She's not happy, she's not happy.

"I'll be with you tomorrow. Leng Yan said with a smile.

"Really?" Ye Zilin's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, "Don't you have to accompany her at the villa? Of course she wanted him to be around, she wanted to take up all his time.

"Don't you want me to be with you? Leng Yan said this deliberately.

As soon as Ye Zilin on the other end of the phone heard Leng Yan say forget it, she hurriedly spoke, "No, don't, tomorrow, you must accompany me, I haven't been to play tennis for a long time, you accompany me, don't talk and don't talk!"

"Well, you can do whatever you want. Leng Yan has no objection, now he needs to relax and vent, he doesn't know what it is for.

"Great, Yan, what should I do? I'll be so happy at night that I can't sleep. Ye Zilin was coquettish, of course, what made her even happier was that even in the early hours of the morning, Leng Yan was working alone, instead of being by Jiang Ruoxi's side, sharing the bed with her, and lingering with her.

Listening to her pleasant voice, Leng Yan's mood also became very good, and the tiredness was swept away, "Go to sleep, I don't want to see you appear in front of me tomorrow with a pair of panda eyes." ”

"Got it, I'll go to sleep now, you can't work anymore. Ye Zilin smiled proudly, it turned out that no matter where the other person was, his heart was on her, and that was enough.

Leng Yan put away his mobile phone and walked out of the study, the bedroom was still dimly lit, he frowned, walked in, and unexpectedly saw Jiang Ruoxi still leaning on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, and his originally bright eyes looked out of the window without any focus.

"What are you doing on the couch so late without sleeping?" said Leng Yan unhappily, or was this her usual style, trying to win his sympathy?

As soon as Jiang Ruoxi heard his voice, she stood up from the sofa, "You, are you done?"

"Let me ask you, what are you doing sitting on the sofa so late!" Leng Yan was very unhappy when she changed the subject, and repeated it loudly again, making it even louder in this silent night.

As he spoke, he was already standing in front of her, and before she could react, she was hugged by him in his arms, and between the two of them was hindered by the pillow that Jiang Ruoxi was holding tightly in his arms.

"I'm waiting for you. Jiang Ruoxi whispered.

"Wait for me?" Leng Yan raised his eyebrows, a magnetic low voice sounded, and then reached out to take the pillow that was blocking between the two, and threw it away, but the pillow still landed firmly on the sofa.

"What are you going to do with me?" or can't you sleep without me?" said a wicked smile on Junrong's face, and his thin lips spat lightly.

"No, no, it's not. Jiang Ruoxi listened to his words, and she wanted to withdraw from his arms even more.

"What's that?" the more she tried to break away, the tighter he hugged her, giving her no chance to avoid it.

Jiang Ruoxi stopped struggling, her eyes swept over him, and she looked at a porcelain cup placed on the table next to her, "That, that... ”

Leng Yan followed her gaze and turned her head away.

"It's my mother who said that you work very hard, so let me make you ginseng tea. Jiang Ruoxi took the opportunity to break away from him, walked quickly to the table, and picked up the cup. "I didn't bother you when I saw you were busy, you can drink now!" she handed the cup to him.

Leng Yan's eyes swept over the cup, but he didn't reach out to take it.

"Oh, it's cold, or I'll go clubbing for you again!" Jiang Ruoxi retracted her hand and was about to turn around and walk out of the room, but was stopped by Leng Yan.

"I don't need it, or do you think I need to drink it?" Leng Yan raised his lips lightly, with a wicked smile on his face.