After laughing for a while, looking at He Xiao's cautious appearance in front of Leng Lingshan, Wen Ning's heart sank again.

Although He Xiao's conditions are much better than his own, in front of the powerful Leng family, what is the difference between his situation and himself?

If he also likes Lingshan, the daughter of a rich family and a bodyguard, there are a few who can achieve positive results.

Thinking about it, He Xiao also understands, so he is both attentive and avoidant when facing Leng Lingshan.

The longer he stayed in Leng's house, the more Wen Ning wanted to leave here.

This thought startled herself, she never thought of leaving Leng Yingjie, but the Leng family made her extremely tormented.

If you leave the Leng family, does it mean that you and Leng Yingjie are no longer possible?

Thinking of this, Wen Ning's heart throbbed.

Take a deep breath and force yourself to stop thinking and take one step at a time.

When Leng Yingjie came back, it was the middle of the night.

Originally, Wen Ning had already fallen asleep, and she was also used to Leng Yingjie always coming back in her sleep.

It's just that it's really noisy outside today.

Wen Ning put on his coat and went out to find out, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the housekeeper helping Leng Yingjie, who was staggering and unsteady on his feet, coming down from the elevator.

The elevator in the house is almost like a decoration, and no one usually uses it.

It seems that the housekeeper really couldn't get him up the stairs, so he took the elevator.

Wen Ning hurried over to help.

Leng Yingjie was already very tall, because of his perennial exercise, his physique was strong, and the housekeeper was really dragged by him to float under his feet, and he almost fell down together several times.

When he came to him, Wen Ning couldn't help frowning and shrunk back, so strong in the smell of wine.

"Little master, let's go back and rest, don't wake up the master."

As he spoke, the housekeeper wanted to drag Leng Yingjie in another direction.

Wen Ning knew that it was Leng Yingjie's own room.

Although Leng Yingjie drank too much, he obviously didn't break it, and when he saw Wen Ning, he hugged him, and the weight of his whole body pressed over.

People who drink too much can't control their strength, and Wen Ning can't support his weight at all, so the housekeeper has to continue to help.

Leng Yingjie shook the butler's hand, "You go away, I'm going to rest." ”

The housekeeper looked at Wen Ning, "Miss Wen Ning, I'm afraid that drinking so much will affect your rest, so I'll help him over." ”

Leng Yingjie pushed his hand, and the housekeeper sat on the ground with his feet facing the sky, "Don't think I don't know what you think, I want to be with my wife, you go quickly." ”

Talking nonsense in the middle of the night, Wen Ning's face was hot, and he forced himself to support Leng Yingjie and said to the housekeeper: "I'll take care of him, Steward Liu, please ask Sister-in-law Liu to cook a bowl of sobering soup for Ajie." ”

Although the housekeeper remembered the master's instructions not to let the little master and Miss Wen Ning be in the same room, where could he control it.

Zuo, but the little master has drunk too much now, so he should send him back to the room early to rest and don't wake up the master's house.

At that moment, he had to agree to Wen Ning's proposal.

Wen Ning used all his strength to get Leng Yingjie to lie on the bed.

Looking at the unusual flush on his cheeks, Wen Ning was a little annoyed, knowing that he couldn't drink, what were he drinking so much for, tossing people.

Leng Yingjie tore his tie aside, grabbed Wen Ning's hand to help him change clothes, and slurred his mouth: "A-Ning, I don't want to quarrel with you, and I don't want to have a cold war with you." ”

He looked at Wen Ning with a misty look in his eyes, "Let's not make trouble, okay, you were dressed so much yesterday... So good-looking, I'm jealous..."

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and her heart softened, "Why do you drink so much wine, and then talk about it when you have something to say." ”

Leng Yingjie turned over and lay on the bed, no matter how Wen Ning dragged him, he just stuck on the bed and refused to move.

"I know you're not happy, I'm trying... We're doing well......"

is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he is coquettish in front of her like this, Wen Ning is angry and funny.

Di Di –

Leng Yingjie's mobile phone rang twice in his pocket.

In the middle of the night, who still sends him a message?

In the past, Leng Yingjie's mobile phone was never hidden, and Wen Ning was used to showing it to himself sometimes, proving that there had never been another woman around him.

I immediately took it and took a look.

The smile that was still hanging on the corner of his mouth just now froze instantly.

She suddenly felt as if her whole strength had been drained.

It is Jiang Shutong's WeChat.

[Have you rested?] I just got home]

Wen Ning's mind went blank.

With Jiang Shutong again?

And drink so much alcohol.

So what does it mean that he didn't take He Xiao out today?

Let He Xiao stare at himself for fear that he will happen to spoil his "good deeds" like last time?

Or maybe even He Xiao can't let him know, for fear of leaking his mouth that he is with Jiang Shutong?

Wen Ning's breath trembled, her eyes were sore and swollen, and tears couldn't help falling in the next second.

The palms of the hands holding the phone began to sweat.

She knew Leng Yingjie's feelings for her.

But she was also afraid...... Could it be that her trust in Leng Yingjie is just wishful thinking?

I've been struggling for a long time, do I want to question him?

If asked, would he tell the truth.

No matter what he says, will he believe it?

Unbeknownst to Wen Ning, a rift in trust had already appeared.

In the end, she still didn't say anything, she was worried that he drank too much that night, and she didn't dare to mention it until the next day.

Whether it was a misunderstanding or something, she suddenly didn't want to know.

She was afraid that the answer would be unacceptable to her.

Wen Ning didn't want to quarrel anymore, so she had to comfort herself over and over again, it was she who was thinking nonsense, Leng Yingjie and Jiang Shutong met, it must be because of work or the friendship between the two families.

Anyway, Leng Yingjie was also busy, and Wen Ning's frequency of looking for him decreased, and the two couldn't say a few words every day.

Because the relationship between the two has been a little awkward recently, Wen Ning feels like a year every day when he stays in Qingpu Manor.

Leng Lingshan has been busy with school recently, and she can't see anyone, Wen Ning is bored, and she is going to go to Huxin Park for a stroll, if Song Xiaoqin and his wife are here, it will be good for someone to talk.

The scenery of the lake park in late autumn is unique, the lawn is neatly manicured, and the leaves in the distance are almost falling, Wen Ning doesn't know what kind of tree it is, but feels that it looks full of gloom.

She looked at the crumbling leaves on the tree that had not yet fallen, and thought of the sentence that the fallen leaves returned to the roots, and her heart became sour.

She missed Hibiscus Beach.

The autumn wind blew people couldn't help but tremble, and Wen Ning gathered his coat.

In the distance, I saw a figure sitting on a bench by the lake.

Thinking it was Leng Shao'an, Wen Ning quickened his steps, approached and asked, "Second uncle, didn't you fish today?" What about the second aunt? ”

The man on the bench turned his head, and Wen Ning froze in place.

The black and white hair is combed neatly and obediently, and the deep eyes are very similar to Leng Yingjie, and he should have a pair of peach blossom eyes when he was young.

It's just that the light in those eyes makes people can't help but feel a chill when they look at each other.

It's Leng Shaoting.

Wen Ning opened his mouth, not knowing what to call him.

After being in Qingpu Manor for so long, she called Leng Shaoting the third uncle once, but the other party didn't look very happy, but she kept her temper and didn't say anything.

Later, Wen Ning never took the initiative to call him again, and tried not to meet him unless necessary.

How could he be here alone today?

I've already taken a look, I can't just turn around and leave, that's too rude.

Wen Ning stiffened his head and shouted, "Uncle Leng......"