In order to avoid being alone with Leng Yifeng in the carriage. Ye Chenmeng finally gave up the idea of returning to Beiyuan. She went upstairs and took her pajamas to the bathroom.

Qin Hailian was afraid that the reason why Ye Chenmeng suddenly returned to her parents' house was because she had a conflict with Lan Lichuan, after all, all of Ye Chenmeng's actions tonight were a little weird. She cut the fruit and wanted to send it upstairs for Ye Chenmeng. happened to meet Leng Yifeng, who lived in the guest room, and opened the door.

He took the fruit from Qin Hailian's hand as a matter of course, and walked towards Ye Chenmeng's room instead of Qin Hailian, all this happened so naturally that Qin Hailian didn't react.

Leng Yifeng knocked on the door, but found that the door was not locked. Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he had planned to put the fruit down and leave. Unexpectedly, Ye Chenmeng's sound mixed with water vapor suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Mom, is that you? Where did you put my bathrobe in the bathroom? I haven't been back for more than a month, and you threw me all the bath towels? Can you help me hand me the pajamas in the closet? ”

Pajamas?

Leng Yifeng turned around and opened the wardrobe.

There are several sets of clothes in the closet, with bright colors, which are different from the usual rigid style of Ye Chenmeng's dressing style. He picked out the most pleasing set and held it in his hand, stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door.

Ye Chenmeng inside the door heard footsteps, so he directly opened the door through a crack and stretched out a snow-white lotus arm.

There are still water droplets on the arms, which is beautiful.

Leng Yifeng was stunned for a moment before putting the pajamas in Ye Chenmeng's hand.

The door of the bathroom closed again, and the sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded in the room, which brought Leng Yifeng's mind back.

He didn't plan to answer it, but the moment he saw the caller ID, he completely changed his mind and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" A deep and familiar voice came from here to the ears of Lan Lichuan on the other side of the ocean.

Lan Lichuan carefully reconfirmed the phone number, and only after confirming that it was correct did he confirm that the voice from the other side was indeed Leng Yifeng's.

Leng Yifeng didn't hear Lan Lichuan's answer, and deliberately asked, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Lan?"

"I don't know if it's Mr. Leng in Beiyuan or if the dust is sinking in the west." Lan Lichuan asked.

Xishen is Leng Yifeng's residence in China, and Leng Yifeng has been resting there recently.

Leng Yifeng pretended to be profound, and said, "In a place you didn't expect."

"Oh? What about my wife? Lan Lichuan asked, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear a trace of anger.

Leng Yifeng even said enough to make people misunderstood, he said: "I'm taking a shower, I'll ask her to call you back in a while."

"No need, I just want to ask, my wife is taking a bath, what are you doing in the cold?"

"Warm the bed." Leng Yifeng replied as a matter of course.

Lan Lichuan said meaningfully: "Leng Yifeng, my wife likes cold."

"Oh? Are you sure it's not because you kept her hot? Speaking of which, you have been married for so long, and you don't see any movement in her stomach, you say, is the responsibility on you or her? ”

"Are you going to sit in the position of president of the Women's Federation? Whether other people's wives have any movement in their stomachs is also up to you? Lan Lichuan asked.

Leng Yifeng smiled and said, "That's not it, after all, I almost became your brother-in-law, and I just cared about your private life for my dead sister."

"You don't have to worry about having a baby, and I don't want to irritate you too much, after all, you still have the name of a golden bachelor." Lan Lichuan directly stabbed Leng Yifeng's sore spot.

Leng Yifeng retorted with an indifferent smile: "You haven't divorced yet, how can I be willing to get out of being single?"

"Then I'm afraid you're going to have to live alone." Lan Lichuan said.

Leng Yifeng was about to answer, but saw Ye Chenmeng push open the bathroom door and walk out.

Seeing Leng Yifeng, who was holding his phone, Ye Chenmeng was stunned......

"You, you, you......" She didn't know if she was going to scream or kick him out. She stepped forward and snatched her mobile phone, only to see that the caller ID was actually kissing her husband.

This is the nickname she changed last time, and being seen by Leng Yifeng still made her feel a little red-cheeked, but it was more because she was angry with Leng Yifeng.

"Hey, husband?"

"Hmm. It's me. Did Leng Yifeng get out? ”

Ye Chenmeng glanced at Leng Yifeng before he said weakly into the phone, "No...... I'm in the Ye family, I promise him that I don't have a half-dime relationship, husband, you have to believe it......"

"I believe in you." He said for a moment and added, "Your vision is not so bad. ”

"...... his husband, this should be boasting. She and Lan Lichuan exchanged a few more words in front of Leng Yifeng before she hung up the phone.

But Leng Yifeng in front of him didn't know when, he actually sat on the edge of her bed and asked her: "Yifeng, or Feng Feng, you choose one." ”

Was he talking to her about the title?

The corner of Ye Chenmeng's forehead twitched, why didn't he just let her call you Feng'er, forget it, you are Feng'er and I am Sha......

Of course, Ye Chenmeng would not be so stupid, she looked at Leng Yifeng who occupied the magpie's nest with cold eyes, and said: "Mr. Leng, has no one taught you that there is a difference between men and women, and you should not enter the boudoir?" ”

"I don't like to hear you call me Mr. Leng." The corners of his cold eyes were slightly raised.

Ye Chenmeng smiled and deliberately shouted several times in a row: "Mr. Leng is always cold, Mr. Leng is always cold!" ”

"......", a woman like an elf, occasionally becomes possessed by demons.

Ye Chenmeng kicked Leng Yifeng out of his room, and he didn't forget to lock the room. It was the first time she had slept in her own home, and she was so insecure.

She originally thought that with Leng Yifeng's time bomb by her side, she would toss and turn, but the reality was that she fell asleep after a while. In her dream, she dreamed of Xi Jianchen. He is still the same as he was back then, gentle as jade, humble and gentleman. Always looking at her with a soft smile and affectionate eyes, as if she were his whole world......

She had almost forgotten what was in the dream when she woke up, and only tears on her face were left to remind herself.

She strengthened her spirit and planned to let the Ye family's driver take her to the subway station, after all, it was still a while away from the subway station.

Leng Yifeng offered to send her to the company, and Ye Hai gladly agreed despite Ye Chenmeng's opinion.

Ye Chenmeng rejected Leng Yifeng, but saw him bend over and said to himself mysteriously, "Don't you want to discuss the matter of the cover visit?"

I have to say that Leng Yifeng's question is indeed very lethal, so that she honestly got into his car unknowingly.

In the car, as soon as she fastened her seat belt, she went straight to the point: "Mr. Leng, would you like to be interviewed by our magazine?"

"I don't want to."

"Then trouble Leng always let me get off in front, thank you." Dare to be affectionate, he is just teasing himself.

Leng Yifeng didn't stop, but looked at Ye Chenmeng and said, "Aren't you curious about who Lan Lichuan is with on a business trip?" ”

"If you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to say it." Ye Chenmeng said: "Anyway, the mouth grows on your body, you have the final say......"

"Looks like you're not very interested in this topic, so let's talk about cooperation, shall we?" Leng Yifeng casually put his hand on the car window, tapping rhythmically, looking very lazy.

"Didn't Mr. Leng already refuse the interview? What else can we work with? Ye Chenmeng asked.

Leng Yifeng said: "The reason why I didn't agree to the interview was because I didn't want to spread out my private life. I'm sure your magazine will need sponsors in addition to its cover character. ”

"Mr. Leng means ......"

"I'll think about it for another name." He raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

Ye Chenmeng glanced at Leng Yifeng calmly and said, "Mr. Leng." ”

There is no essential difference between Mr. Leng and Mr. Leng.

The corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a touch of evil: "Why don't you change your name to Mr.?" ”

"......" Ye Chenmeng looked at Leng Yifeng and said: "Now that "Gentleman" has a high publication rate and a large number of stable readers, if Mr. Leng puts advertising into "Gentleman", it must be a win-win situation." ”

"Ye's Group and Leng's have an amusement park cooperation, Leng's Group can put advertising into "Gentleman", but, as a businessman, I value more about what kind of profits and benefits your "Gentleman" can bring to Leng's?" Leng Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said.

Ye Chen dreamed for a while and said, "If Mr. Leng really wants to put advertising into "Gentleman", I will ask my colleagues in the company to arrange for the advertising department to contact you when I go back."

"Chenchen, you must know that I put an advertisement in "Gentleman" for you, not for the reputation of the magazine."

Who just said that he was a businessman and paid more attention to profits?

Ye Chenmeng was silent for a moment and said, "Mr. Leng, you are a leader who has a clear distinction between public and private. ”

"For your sake, it's okay to occasionally make no distinction between public and private." He said.

"I'm a married man, and I'm not interested in cooperating with your bad taste."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to get a divorce."

Away from your sister! This man wants to break up other people's families, isn't it a bad taste?

There's really no need to communicate. Seeing the car stop steadily at the door of the magazine, Ye Chenmeng pulled the car door and walked out.

In the distance, on a red Porsche.

Wen Wan stopped Lin Kai, who was about to get out of the car to catch Ye Chenmeng, and she caught a glimpse of the familiar Cayenne, which was Leng Yifeng's exclusive driver's seat.

"Mr. Wen......" Lin Kai called Wen Wan, watching Ye Chenmeng walk into the magazine and miss the opportunity to catch her.

Wen Wan was silent and did not speak. Just looked at the Cayenne with a solemn expression.

Leng Yifeng obviously also recognized this eye-catching red Porsche. He pulled the door open and walked straight for Porsche.

He opened the door of the Porsche, looked at Wen Wan, who had a skillful temperament, and smiled without smiling: "Mr. Wen, what a coincidence." ”

"Little Cold ......"

"Don't call it so kind, people will mistakenly think that we know each other very well." Leng Yifeng cut off Wen Wan's greeting halfway, and his gloomy eyes deepened a little.