Leng Yan opened her sleepy eyes, the morning sun was shining on her eyelids, she subconsciously stretched out a hand to cover her eyes, and said in her stomach, "Why are your arms so heavy?" ’

Turning over, she found that not only her arms, but also her whole body were sore, as if she would fall apart if she moved again.

She has always been very vigilant, and she turned a pair of amber cat's eyes and found that this should be a presidential suite.

She swallowed dryly in her throat, lifted the quilt nervously and panickedly, and when her eyes touched the red glamour, the only trace of luck left in her heart disappeared in an instant.

Oh my God, what the hell did she do last night?

There are also pieces of reddish-brown marks all over the body, which are simply spicy eyes!

Leng Yan closed her eyes, frowned, clenched her fist and slammed it twice into her right temple.

Hey, that's the rhythm of death.

I don't know if it was because of the residual alcohol, or because last night's exercise was too intense, but in short, her head hurt like a crack.

She couldn't remember what happened, but she could only vaguely remember that a very handsome man saved her, and then she seemed to kiss someone, and then ......

"Ahh Leng Yan screamed and covered her hot cheeks.

If her memory wasn't wrong, she should have taken the initiative to cater to the man and complete a series of actions. Thinking of herself who took the initiative last night, Leng Yan was really not sure who slept with whom.

She opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling, and whispered in despair, "Leng Yan, I think you're crazy!" ”

She shook her head vigorously, trying not to think about the glamorous image of a man and a woman on the bed. I never thought that her first time would be handed over by herself in such a hurry.

Leng Yan didn't know if the man had left, she wrapped herself in the quilt, held her toes, and picked up the clothes on the ground in a panic and quickly put them on her body.

It's just that......

Thinking that it was too intense last night, she found that the hem of her skirt was obviously torn, and she had no choice but to tie a knot, and her cheeks were hot.

tiptoeing around inside and out, and finding that the handsome guy had left, Leng Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If she saw each other at this time, she would have to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She hurriedly put the scattered things back in her bag and ran out of the dress. All the way, she felt a pair of malicious eyes staring at her behind her, and even pointing at her behind her back.

Wen family villa.

Leng Yan gently twisted open the extravagant and somewhat excessive door, and walked quietly inside with cat steps.

"Where did you go crazy last night?"

She was about to take the first step, but she didn't expect to bump into her mother.

I'm really afraid of something, what is coming. Looking at her mother, who was more than a dozen steps higher than her, Leng Yan bit her lower lip, thinking in her heart how to answer in order to prevaricate this matter.

She had just thought about it when she heard, "Hey, forget it, just come back, anyway, if you don't do your job all day long, I don't bother to care about you." ”

Leng Yan frowned, "Mom, I didn't do my job, I ...... last night"

"None? I asked you to learn business management, but you have to learn any music, isn't this a bad job? Speaking of this, Leng Sujin looked left and right, and his voice was a little quieter, "The Wen family's industry is so big, you don't know how to use such a good resource, but you insist on coming against me." I don't know how I could have given birth to such a stupid daughter as you! ”

"Mom, I'm ......"

Leng Sujin waved his hand, his face full of impatience, "Okay, I don't have time to listen." I'm going to see your brother, it's been burning all night, and I don't know what will happen. ”

As she spoke, she walked past her daughter as if she were air. It seems that he still has to count on his son in the future!

The moment they passed by, Leng Yan's eyes were covered with a faint mist. She wanted to say that it was her dream to study music, and she wanted to say that yesterday was her eighteenth birthday, but it was obvious that Leng Sujin didn't care at all, and she didn't even remember it at all.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Leng Yan had the courage to slowly glance at her mother's back.

Growing up, she lived like an orphan. Although my mother is by my side, I have never enjoyed maternal love.

I remember one time, she had a fever of forty degrees. The aunt who cooks at home is so scared that she doesn't sleep all night, in order to take care of her.

But her mother, the adult, didn't even look at her much, so cold and ruthless that Leng Yan once wondered if she was a lump of meat in her stomach.

Leng Yan, who was hazy with tears, took a lot of effort to hold back and didn't let the tears fall.

She returned to her room weakly with her feet on cotton, closed the door, and prepared to change into clean clothes.

Pulling open the wardrobe, she picked out a dress casually, but standing in front of the dressing mirror, Leng Yan's hand suddenly stagnated, and the hidden tears couldn't be held back after all, slipping out of the corners of her eyes and wetting her cheeks.

With such a bright red strawberry on her neck, she didn't know how her mother managed to turn a blind eye.

Maybe something will become natural after getting used to it. For example, for Leng Sujin, her daughter seems to be forever neglected, like a speck of dust in the air.

Looking at the marks on her neck, her cheeks flushed again, and shame and frustration intertwined with tears.

"Knock knock knock ......" suddenly there was a slightly rapid knock on the door.

Leng Yan quickly wiped away her tears, thinking that her mother's conscience had discovered and cared for her for the first time, but she was disappointed again.

Before the words 'please enter' were spoken, they were blocked by the middle-aged male voice of the housekeeper full of vicissitudes.

"Miss Leng, the second master has come back from the UK, and the master asked everyone to go downstairs to pick up the wind and wash the dust for him."

She paused for a moment, then let out an oh and dismissed the butler who was standing outside the door.

Second master? She was very unfamiliar with this title, she only knew that Master Wen had a younger brother with a big age gap who was abroad and had not come back all these years.

Leng Yan doesn't want to see anyone now, but she knows that she can't follow her heart in everything.

She put the little floral dress back in her closet and took out a high-necked dress. When you meet for the first time, it's better to make a good impression on each other.

But after only a few minutes, she changed her mind.

Before she reached the turn of the stairs, she heard the laughter below...... There is no more of her, and no less of her.

The reason why she followed her mother's surname Leng was not because of an enlightened family environment, but because she was not a member of the Wen family. Her mother took her as a drag oil bottle and married into the Wen family.

Turning the corner and walking down the stairs, she saw a handsome and noble man sitting on the sofa, but she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

How...... It's him?