At this time, Zhou Yuwei suddenly walked in front of Leng Zijun, as if she wanted to find a sense of existence from his body with a shy face.

"Zijun, what are you holding in your hand? Can you give me one? ”

The disgust on Leng Zijun's face was all revealed, and even Leng Haoyu didn't let go of the chocolate in his hand when he approached him.

Jiang Yunuo didn't hold back and laughed directly.

After reacting, he quickly closed his mouth, who knew that Father Leng actually fished Leng Zijun into his arms.

It is also strange to say that Leng Zijun is very cold to Leng Haoyu and Zhou Yuwei, but he is close to Leng's father, but it can also be seen that Leng's father feels very sorry for his grandson.

Even if Leng Zijun's life history has not been figured out now, he has not been angry with him, no wonder he can sit in today's position.

Do what others can't do, endure what others can't bear, this is the way of Leng Father's life.

"Zijun, come and let grandpa see, are you tired today?"

Leng Zijun was like a normal child, nestled into Leng's father's arms, he handed over the chocolate, and then took out the note from his arms that he didn't know when-

"I want her to be the cook of the old house."

The font on the paper is crooked, but it is still sharp from the broken paper, with a pressure that cannot be ignored.

Jiang Yunuo looked at Leng Zijun with a serious face, and thought to himself, why did this kid suddenly make such a request?

And she is also a generation of gods, and now she is being pointed out by a child to be a home cook?

This is a bit too big and overkill!

Father Leng glanced at Jiang Yunuo and knew that her current status was different from what it used to be, "Nuonuo, Zijun ...... him"

"I promise." Jiang Yunuo showed a standard smile and directly responded to Father Leng's question.

She will not let go of any opportunity to return to Leng Haoyu's side.

Father Leng was very happy, "That's fine, I think you and Zijun are quite compatible, this is the first time Zijun has asked us, and it just so happens that you are also here to catch up with me or something." ”

"Okay."

Father Leng chatted with Jiang Yunuo for a few words, and then left to deal with official business.

The scene suddenly became very embarrassing, Zhou Yuwei took Leng Haoyu's hand, and before she could speak, Leng Haoyu directly subconsciously shook off her hand and said coldly: "You go back first." ”

"Haoyu!" Zhou Yuwei was a little angry, but she knew that Leng Haoyu must still be angry now, so it was better to go back and think of a way first, and before leaving, she glared at Jiang Yunuo fiercely.

This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it seems that she has to think of a solution.

After Zhou Yuwei left, Leng Haoyu leaned over directly, stood still in front of Jiang Yunuo, and looked at her condescendingly, "Do you think you have any capital to dare to come to our Leng family as a chef?" ”

"Cut." Jiang Yunuo crossed his arms in front of him, not hiding his gaze, "It's overkill for me to be a chef for your Leng family." ”

Jiang Yunuo's heart was inexplicably sour, she couldn't bear the discomfort in her nose, but there was a smug smile on her face, her red lips were hooked, her eyes moved down from his handsome face, her weak and boneless fingers suddenly had strength, and she directly stretched out and grabbed Leng Haoyu's tie at once, bringing him to herself.

The eyes are like silk, and the exhalation is blue.

"That's not because Leng Shao taught him well."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yunuo let go of Leng Haoyu, patted his chest with his fingers, and the moment Leng Haoyu withdrew, she walked out of the hall slowly.

Leng Haoyu pinched his tie, and there was still the fragrance of the woman on it, an inexplicable irritability swelled up, and he slammed his fist on the sofa.

"Jiang Yunuo, I will make you regret it!"

Jiang Yunuo walked out of the old house, as if she had fought a tough battle, she leaned against the wall and exhaled heavily.

The cool breeze blew, and the cold sweat on his back became even more stinging.

"It's really useless." Jiang Yunuo laughed at himself, straightened his hair, got into the car, and walked away.

Leng Haoyu, who was standing on the second floor, stared at the distant light, his eyes gradually dimmed, he clenched his fists, and called the servant in a moment.

"Bring all the wine from the basement."

"Yes, young master."

Jiang Yunuo drove the car back to her residence, it was already late, she took a shower and couldn't wait to fall asleep on the bed.

Suddenly, a loud thud pulled her out of her dream. 16k Chinese

She sat up in fright, and the room was pitch black, and a long figure stumbled in through the faint moonlight.

"Are you...... Hmmm......"

Before Jiang Yunuo could exclaim, her lips were suddenly choked, and the familiar smell of wine was pressing, she reacted instantly, directly pushed the "drunk" in front of her away, and turned on the light in the room.

"Leng Haoyu!"

Is it really him?!

How did he find out where he lived? And you obviously set a password?

"Don't speak." Leng Haoyu had red eyes and leaned over directly, he accurately caught Jiang Yunuo's small hand, and his other big palm clasped her waist and pressed it towards his own heat.

Jiang Yunuo felt that he was high-spirited somewhere, and immediately frowned.

What kind of drunken madness is this person having?!

Jiang Yunuo deliberately dodged, holding Leng Haoyu's face, and asked, "Who am I?" ”

Leng Haoyu's face was a little impatient, and he directly pressed Jiang Yunuo on the bed.

Tear and pull.

The coolness hit, Jiang Yunuo saw that her pajamas were torn in half by the man in front of her, and an inexplicable pleasure rose from the bottom of her heart.

It's sad.

She has always been defenseless in front of Leng Haoyu, and she has never resisted.

Physical cravings can't deceive people, she is too familiar with his body.

Jiang Yunuo stopped struggling, took off his underwear, and presented his deepest arrogance to the man in front of him, but he also put away his weakness.

Every time she plays on the scene, she enjoys it.

The air was full of ambiguity, the man's breath, the woman's cooperation, until the moment when the fireworks exploded, she was like a flower that had not bloomed for many years.

Why, exactly?

After the pleasure, there is emptiness.

After Jiang Yunuo calmed down his breath, he looked at the man beside him who was already half-asleep, and deliberately took out his mask, "Are you here to vent on my old man?" ”

When Leng Haoyu heard this, he suddenly seemed to be awake in an instant, and came directly to the side, his hand gently pinching her neck.

Jiang Yunuo's body stiffened for a moment, who knew that Leng Haoyu suddenly hooked his lips and let go of his hand, but his lips fell.

Hiss.

"Good...... It hurts. ”

Jiang Yunuo felt Leng Haoyu's teeth slowly pierce into his neck, and a pain that entered the flesh gradually spread to his whole body.

The man's voice was still lazy and seductive, and he propped his arms on her sides, "You are really a heartless woman, and you will never know the pain." ”

Don't know the pain?

That's because it's already in pain and unconscious.

I don't know how long I slept, Jiang Yunuo was woken up by the sound of the door slamming again.

She sat up irritably, not even opening her eyes, "What the hell are you going to do!" ”

Then came the sound of clicking the shutter, and she quickly opened her eyes, immediately startled by the sight in front of her.

Countless reporters stood by the door, pointing their long guns and short cannons at her with unmistakable accuracy.

Bombardment-like questions ensued --

"Miss Jiang, we received news that you are cheating, how do you respond?"

"Miss Jiang, do you still have a relationship with Mr. Xue?"

"May I ask Miss Jiang about this, can Mr. Xue know?"

Countless flashing lights came in, even Jiang Yunuo, who has been dealing with reporters all year round, couldn't stand it, and her whole face was miserable.