"The young master is waiting for you, hurry up and leave!" Steward Shen urged impatiently.

Leng Yanyan said embarrassedly: "Can you help me pay the fare first?" ”

Steward Shen frowned and looked at the taxi driver outside.

"Car money!" The driver spread his hands and said unhappily.

"I'll pay you back when I get back!" The cold smoke turned red and said.

Steward Shen took out the money from his bag and gave it to the driver.

"It's double the price of the car! It was she who said double the money and I gave it to her. The driver muttered dissatisfied.

Steward Shen took another bill and handed it over, and the driver took the money and left.

"Can we go now?" Steward Shen said angrily.

I really don't know what the young master thinks, the fish eye is regarded as a pearl!

actually killed the young lady for such a lowly woman.

Leng Yanyan followed Steward Shen and walked into the Imperial Garden with an excited face.

Steward Shen pointed to the courtyard very casually: "You just wait here." ”

Leng Yanyan said incredulously: "It's raining so hard, you just let me stand here?" Don't you let me go in to see Jinbei? ”

Steward Shen said coldly: "This is the young master's order, if you don't want to, just leave!" ”

Leng Yanyan gritted his teeth: "I'll just stand here and wait!" ”

Steward Shen ignored her and walked directly into the house.

Leng Yanyan stood in the pouring rain with a worn-out umbrella.

Suddenly something occurred to her.

I took out my phone and took several photos.

That damn aunt dared to mock herself in front of so many people.

She wants to take a few more photos in the Imperial Garden, take them back and slap those people in the face!

Leng Yanyan snorted, and took a lot of photos from various angles.

She took her phone and looked down, oh no, the lighting was too bad.

I can't see the luxurious courtyard of the Royal Garden at all.

Cold smoke gritted his teeth, forget it!

After she entered the room for a while, she tried to take some photos of the interior of the Imperial Garden and intimate photos of Mo Jinbei, and showed them to her aunt.

Leng Yanyan wants to see it, and after the aunt sees these photos, what else is there to say.

You don't have to think about it to know how ugly the faces of those who used to laugh at her will be.

As soon as he thought that he could return all the humiliation he had received, Leng Yanyan couldn't help but be excited.

She put away her phone and stood in the pouring rain.

After about half an hour, her legs were numb, but Mo Jinbei still didn't show up.

She thought that she was a few minutes late, which made Mo Jinbei unhappy, and she changed her mind and refused to see her.

But then she calmed down again.

No, it won't.

Since Mo Jinbei had already agreed to her coming to the Imperial Garden, he definitely wanted to see her.

Thinking of this, Leng Yanyan's heart settled down and began to look around.

Soon, she saw a servant holding an umbrella and walking out surrounded by Mo Jinbei.

He was wearing a black dressing gown and had a flamboyant temperament.

The facial features are deep, and the outline is like a ghostly carving.

Short hair hangs neatly down in front of the forehead.

The dark eyes are deep and translucent, and a handsome face that is almost perfect is wanton and evil.

The straps of the nightgown were casually tied around the waist, revealing a strong chest and long legs.

His whole person was like a god descending, making Leng Yanyan's heart beat half a beat slower.

She couldn't help but her heart beat faster, and her eyes looked at Mo Jinbei obsessively.

She never found out that Mo Jinbei was so good-looking.

She regretted that she had listened to Cassia Duan's sweet words and given her precious first time to that negative man.

She should have kept it for Mo Jinbei......

Taking a deep breath and stabilizing his emotions, the cold smoke raised his innocent little face, and shouted softly: "Jinbei." ”

Mo Jinbei's dark eyes were like two bottomless pools of water, his chin was tight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Leng Yanyan wanted to guess Mo Jinbei's thoughts, but found that he had no way to start.

She had never known this man before.

So she simply stopped guessing, took the initiative a little more, and walked towards Mo Jinbei.

"Jinbei?"

"Jinbei?"

Leng Yanyan shouted several times in a row, but Mo Jinbei didn't react at all.

His face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were fixed in one direction.

Cold smoke has been standing for too long, and my legs are numb.

She slumped under her feet and fell forward.

She immediately seized this opportunity and threw herself on Mo Jinbei's chest.

She followed Duan Cassia for a while, and Duan Cassia was a veteran of flowers, and he had already trained her to be very smart.

For his bedside kung fu, Leng Yanyan is very confident.

She believed that Mo Jinbei would definitely surrender to her charm.

Mo Jinbei's thick eyebrows frowned, and his deep eyes finally reacted.

He looked down at the cold smoke that was sticking to his chest.

She wears a scruffy and comical cleaner's uniform, with rough skin on her face and greasy hair.

I could vaguely smell the disgusting smell of garbage emanating from her.

Five years ago, even though she was sick, she was still petite and cute.

But now, it looks like he is more than ten years old.

It's no different from Obasan, who sells vegetables in the wet market.

Leng Yanyan's hand slid towards Mo Jinbei's nightgown.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the wrist.

Mo Jinbei clasped her wrist, his eyes were cold and gloomy, and he shot like a blade.

The cold smoke puffed out.

"Don't touch me, because you're too dirty!" Mo Jinbei's cold tone did not carry any emotion.

The aura emanating from his body made the temperature around him seem to be several degrees colder.

The cold smoke is so aggrieved.

She bit her lip and her eyes were red: "Shall I go wash it?" ”

Mo Jinbei didn't speak, just sneered.

Leng Yanyan hung his head and wanted to go to the Imperial Garden.

Suddenly, two servants flashed out of her way, blocking her way.

Leng Yanyan turned around, soft and weak, and his voice was thick with grievances.

"Don't you hate me for being dirty? Can't I go wash it? ”

Her chin was raised, tears not falling.

He looks like he has been bullied, but he pretends to be strong.

Mo Jinbei's long eyes narrowed, and his dark eyes condensed: "Who allowed you to use the bathroom in the Imperial Garden?" ”

Leng Yanyan bit his lip: "Then where do you let me go and wash?" ”

Mo Jinbei pointed to the wide swimming pool in the courtyard, and said with a look of disgust: "You are too dirty, you only deserve to wash with the water of the swimming pool!" ”

Leng Yanyan took a step back and looked at him in disbelief.

How did this man, who used to be gentle and doting on her, become like this?

Mo Jinbei sneered: "If you don't wash it, you don't have to stay!" ”

"I'll wash!"

Cold smoke bit his lip and walked to the side of the pool.

It's still pouring rain, and this man actually let her bathe in the water of the pool?

She clutched the clothes on her body, as if she was so sad that she was about to lose her breath.

"Watch her wash, don't wash for an hour, don't let her come up."

Mo Jinbei ruthlessly dropped this sentence, didn't look at her at all, turned around and walked towards the house.

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