"I don't have that much money." Leng Qian was too open-minded. Even if Leng Yan gave Ye Zilin more money, it wouldn't be so much.
"You have it." Leng Qian said with a confident look on her face, "I'm waiting for your news." After saying that, she walked out of the restaurant holding the latest LV handbag in her hand.
Ye Zilin looked at Leng Qian's disappearing back, feeling a little uncertain in her heart. If Leng Qian took the money, would she help?
But no matter what, she decided to give it a try.
Sitting alone in the restaurant, her heart felt like a big stone, weighing her down. She had no appetite at all when looking at the sumptuous dishes in front of her.
Jiang Ruoxi opened her still heavy eyelids and blinked hard several times before she could clearly see the stern face that was only a few inches away from her. He closed his eyes slightly, breathed evenly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and frowned slightly at his beautiful thick eyebrows.
Why is he here? Didn't he go to the company? Why is he still here? And he is so upright. Jiang Ruoxi gradually came back to her senses and found that the two of them were hugging each other tightly, and his strong long arms were holding each other tightly.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, and put his slender long arms on his thin waist, making their posture look both intimate and ambiguous.
She withdrew her hand and gently touched his handsome face. His facial features were like swords and carvings, and his handsomeness made people's hearts flutter. Such words made Jiang Ruoxi stunned.
Heart-beating? Is she heart-beating too?
Leng Yan opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Ruoxi who lowered his eyes. He was not asleep at all. Unexpectedly, he just closed his eyes for a short while and then a restless little hand touched his face.
of.
"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Leng Yan's voice suddenly came. Jiang Ruoxi quickly withdrew her hand. Unexpectedly, it was clasped by Leng Yan's extended hand, and her face quickly became stained.
A shy blush.
"You, you didn't sleep?" Although his voice was lazy, Jiang Ruoxi didn't hear the hoarse sound of just waking up in his voice, so Jiang Ruoxi asked slightly embarrassed.
"You can treat me as if I'm asleep, and you can touch wherever you want." Leng Yan's face was obviously serious, but his words were laced with playfulness. His words made Jiang Ruoxi even more ashamed, and she buried her face in
into his chest.
Leng Yan patted her back gently, "Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah." Jiang Ruoxi nodded slightly.
Leng Yan sat up, helped her sit up, and reached out to touch her forehead. The strange heat was no longer as hot as in the morning, "The fever has finally subsided."
There was a bit of relaxation and reassurance in his words.
Jiang Ruoxi pulled his hand away, "Yes, I'm fine now, can you let me go?"
She was held tightly in his arms by his other long arm, making her unable to move. Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, her heart kept beating faster at that moment.
Leng Yan also obediently let go of his hand, lifted the quilt, and quickly got out of bed, but pulled the quilt and wrapped it around her body to prevent her from catching cold again.
"Are you hungry? I bought porridge." Leng Yan walked to the low table, but found that the porridge had gone cold.
Jiang Ruoxi nodded, "Yeah. I'm so hungry."
"The porridge is cold, I'm going to heat it up." Leng Yan knew that she was afraid of the cold, and now she had a cold. Eating cold porridge would probably be even worse for her health!
Before Jiang Ruoxi could speak, she saw Leng Yan had disappeared at the door of the bedroom. She wanted to get out of bed, but felt that her legs were weak, so she could only give up the idea and lean on the bed obediently.
After a while, he walked in with a bowl of hot porridge, sat down by the bed, "Drink some porridge."
"Thank you." Jiang Ruoxi wanted to reach out and take the bowl in his hand, but he avoided it, picked up the spoon, scooped out a small spoonful, and brought it to her.
"Eat quickly! Why are you in a daze?" Leng Yan saw Jiang Ruoxi motionless and stared at her in daze.
"Oh." Jiang Ruoxi came back to her senses and ate the porridge he fed her. Although it was tasteless in her mouth, she felt a little sweet in her heart.
Perhaps because she was really hungry and because she was too weak, Jiang Ruoxi finished the entire bowl of porridge in front of her.
Leng Yan looked at the empty porcelain bowl with a smile on his face, "Okay, lie down and have a good sleep."
Jiang Ruoxi ate a whole bowl of porridge and was not as weak and tired as before. Even though she was lying down, she still kept her eyes open and saw Leng Yan clearing away the empty bowls beside her.
Is he really the Leng Yan she knew? Why is he becoming less and less like him? It's becoming more and more elusive to her.
He, who has always been as dignified as a king, would actually cook porridge for her, take care of her personally, and put aside his company affairs to stay with her for such a long time.
Not long after, the doorbell of the apartment rang. Leng Yan walked over and opened the door, and saw Shi Lei standing at the door holding a stack of documents.
"Boss, I got you everything you asked for."
"Yeah." Leng Yan opened the door and let him in.
"Boss, actually you don't have to work so hard. If you have something to do, these official matters will be handled the same tomorrow." Shi Lei didn't know what was going on, but he just received a call from Leng Yan, asking him to put the documents on his desk.
Send it.
Leng Yan glared at Shi Lei, "You talk too much."
Shi Lei held the document and was about to walk towards the study, but was stopped by Leng Yan, "Send it to the bedroom."
"Huh?" Shi Lei thought he heard wrongly. When did it start? Why did the boss change to working in the bedroom?
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Leng Yan lowered his voice and walked towards the bedroom.
Shi Lei followed in and put a large stack of information on the coffee table, but saw Jiang Ruoxi sitting on the bed, "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"
"It's nothing, just a little cold." Jiang Ruoxi said with a slight smile.
"Oh, then you have a good rest, boss. If nothing happens, I will go back first and won't disturb you anymore." Shi Lei's tone was light and his smile was also light.
Leng Yan just nodded, then sat down on the sofa, picked up one of the folders, and looked at it carefully.
Jiang Ruoxi originally wanted to speak, but when she saw how serious Leng Yan was, she still shut up because if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have sent Shi Lei to the apartment for all his official business.
She stared closely at Leng Yan who was concentrating on the documents on the sofa. There was no need for him to do this, so why should he take his job back because of her? Was she moved? If not, there was a sour feeling in her nose.
What is it? The eyes are hot, as if tears will pour out in an instant.
She turned over in annoyance, turned her back to Leng Yan, and pulled the quilt over her head to isolate Leng Yan. However, if she could isolate him, what about her heart? Why was she so unhappy?
calm?
Leng Yan felt that the two eyes staring at him disappeared. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Ruoxi, who was covered in quilt on the big bed. He sighed slightly in his heart. That little woman was hiding from him.
.She acted like this and avoided him because she was tempted. If she was really tempted, how could she avoid him? She was so cute and stupid.