Leng Yanyan also boasted that her boyfriend was the owner of the Imperial Garden, and he was crazy!

A woman like her with a yellow face and thin muscles, a faceless face, and a figureless figure.

How much does the owner's taste of the Emperor Garden have to look at her?

Even the job of sweeping the streets is a temporary worker arranged by the community to see her pitiful.

A woman like Leng Yanyan, don't say anything about the unreachable young grandmother of a wealthy family, even if she is a maid in the Imperial Garden, the aunt doesn't believe it!

This kind of laughing off the big teeth, I'm afraid only a fool would believe it.

In front of everyone, the aunt asked Leng Yanyan to come up with evidence to prove that she had been to the Imperial Garden.

Otherwise, she's lying.

Must leave the cleaning group!

In the midst of everyone's ridicule, Leng Yanyan stubbornly agreed, she couldn't lose her job sweeping the streets.

She promised everyone that she would come up with evidence to prove that she had been in and out of the Imperial Garden.

For this reason, Leng Yanyan began to find a way to approach Mo Jinbei again.

In fact, when she made the call, she regretted it.

I regret that she is so uncontrollable that she would force herself to such a point in order to make a bet with her aunt.

If she doesn't have a job sweeping the streets, how will she live in the future?

When I was on the phone just now, I held my breath in the cold smoke, and I didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to call Mo Jinbei, but she was blacklisted by him.

However, the aunt's sneering face kept appearing in Leng Yanyan's mind, stimulating her, so that she finally tried to call Mo Jinbei.

In Leng Yanyan's heart, he has always thought that Mo Jinbei is deeply in love with him.

Mo Jinbei mistakenly thought that she was a life-saving benefactor, and even sacrificed his wife's life to save her.

Now when she is at her most depressed, how can she not care about her life or death?

Intuition told her that she was Mo Jinbei's true love!

It's just because after Xia Niannian died, Mo Jinbei felt guilty and felt sorry for Xia Niannian, so he ignored her.

Now that Xia Niannian has been dead for five years, no matter how much guilt she has, it should almost dissipate, but Mo Jinbei still refuses to pay attention to her.

Only then did she understand that Mo Jinbei was such a high-ranking big man, and it was not easy for anyone to approach at all.

It is precisely because of this that Leng Yanyan will quarrel with his aunt today, boast about Haikou, and force himself to this point.

"Give you half an hour to get to the Imperial Garden, if you don't show up after half an hour, you don't have to come."

Mo Jinbei's deep and pleasant voice came from the phone.

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Leng Yanyan any time to react at all, and hung up the phone directly.

The torrential rain continued.

The sky was dark and oppressive, just like Mo Jinbei's mood at the moment.

He left the garage with a gloomy face and returned to the house with heavy steps.

Leng Yanyan hung up the phone and began to scream excitedly.

He agreed, and he agreed with me! I'm going to go to The Royal Garden soon, and I won't have to be a cleaner or sweep the streets anymore! ”

"He hasn't forgotten me, he doesn't hate me anymore! I knew I was his true love! ”

Leng Yanyan shouted excitedly as he grabbed the arm of a cleaner next to him and shook it desperately.

The man was shaken by her, and he threw her away impatiently: "You have a sick brain! If you don't sweep the streets, what do you do to dream of spring! ”

"Hehehe! I don't have to sweep the streets anymore! Leng Yanyan threw away the broom in his hand in disgust.

Mo Jinbei used to love her so much, where did she still need the sun and rain, get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night to sweep the street?

She's about to get back to her old good life!

These aunts who scolded her and looked down on her, she had already thought of a way to torture them.

When the time comes, she will drive a luxury car, throw garbage in front of them, and let them clean them one by one!

"What time is it, why are you still going crazy with this madman?" Someone said impatiently.

"That's it, don't pay attention to this neurosis, otherwise you won't be able to sweep it up today!"

Leng Yanyan came back to his senses, looked at the time, stopped sweeping the ground, and ran away.

Mo Jinbei said that he would only give her half an hour.

If she couldn't get to the Imperial Garden in half an hour, she wouldn't have to go.

Leng Yanyan hurriedly jumped into a taxi and shouted at the driver: "Hurry up, go to the Imperial Garden!" I can't open it in half an hour, but you ask! ”

The driver looked at her like a psychopath.

Wearing a cleaner's uniform, still want to go to the Royal Garden?

Do you know what the Royal Garden is?

Leng Yanyan ignored the driver's sneering eyes and anxiously urged: "You send me in half an hour, and I will give you double the car price!" ”

She was so serious that she didn't look like she was lying.

The driver hesitated: "If you don't give double the money, I'll call the police!" ”

The cold smoke slapped the seat: "I'll give you money, hurry up and drive!" ”

The driver slammed on the accelerator all the way.

The torrential rain was heavy, but it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the cold smoke and couldn't wait.

She glanced in the rearview mirror and was startled.

Oh my God, why did she run out like this?

But Mo Jinbei only gave her half an hour, and she didn't have time to go back to dressing up.

Besides, she doesn't have the money to buy beautiful clothes and cosmetics.

Leng Yanyan firmly believes that Mo Jinbei is not a person who looks at appearances.

No matter what she becomes, Mo Jinbei's heart for her will not change.

Despite this, she removed the hat from her head.

Untangled the messy and greasy hair, spit twice in the palm of his hand, and then used his hand as a comb to start arranging his hair.

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A dimly lit room with dim lighting.

Mo Jinbei leaned on the black velvet sofa with a deep gaze.

The handsome face is hidden in the shadows, appearing more three-dimensional and profound, evil and elegant.

Steward Shen knocked on the door, stood at the door, and said respectfully, "Young Master, Miss Leng is here, and you asked her to come over." ”

Mo Jinbei shook half a glass of whiskey in his hand, and his slender and good-looking fingers shook the wine glass and drank it all.

"Let her wait in the yard."

"Yes!"

Steward Shen retreated and breathed a sigh of relief.

He said, how could the young master let Leng Yanyan enter the Imperial Garden!

To be honest, Steward Shen hated this cold smoke in his heart.

It was because of her that she killed the young lady......

Steward Shen held an umbrella and walked to the gate of the Imperial Garden.

Leng Yanyan was standing pitifully outside the iron door, constantly looking inside.

Steward Shen pressed a button next to the door, and the iron door opened.

"Come in!"

As soon as Leng Yanyan took a step, the taxi driver shouted.

"Hey, you haven't paid your fare yet! I said that I will send you if you pay me double the fare, and it rains so such a long road, who wants to suffer this crime! ”

Leng Yanyan looked at Steward Shen very embarrassedly.

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