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Chapter 145: Who is the man you've been thinking about these years 3

I really wanted to ask who was buried there, but I finally swallowed the words.

It has never been her strong point to poke people where they hurt, not to mention that since she cares about him, she should respect him

Neon lights flashed on both sides of the road, and the car sped quickly and stopped at a dessert shop.

Ling Ye leaned forward to unbuckle Meng Xinran's seat belt and took her hand to get out of the car.

"Eh? Since when did you like desserts?" Meng Xinran looked around at the dazzling array of desserts, her eyes following the man's back and stopping at the window.

"The little guy said he wanted to eat fermented glutinous rice dumplings," Ling Ye said calmly, flipping through the menu.

The clerk glanced at him shyly, packed the bag, and handed it to him: "Sir, you really know your stuff. Our fermented glutinous rice dumplings are famous far and wide, and everyone who has eaten them praises them."

She often reads financial newspapers and knows a little bit about Ling Ye. When she sees the real person, she can't help but be a little fanciful.

Meng Xinran looked at this scene and felt it was particularly dazzling.

Ling Ye absentmindedly fiddled with the bread on the shelf, and walked over with the rice dumplings. For the first time, he thought it was cute when a woman eats and becomes jealous. He coughed and joked: "If I poke it any more, the bread will rot."

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Meng Xinran retracted her hand in shock, looked at the wrinkled bread, and cried with sadness: "What should we do?"

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows, looking like "How do I know?"

Meng Xinran sniffed: "Forget it, I'll buy it." She was extremely annoyed. Passing by a shelf of cream buns, she stopped and was lost in thought for a long time. It was because of Chu Yizhi that she decided not to buy it again.

I ate cream buns, but now that I think about it, I think it’s not worth it.

Does she deserve it?

He raised his hand to the cashier lady and said, "Help me wrap up the bread over there... and the ten cream buns."

Ling Ye frowned displeased, with a gloomy face: "Didn't you say you don't like cream?"

He remembered what she said at that time, and he threw all Yue Longsha's cream packets into the trash can.

Meng Xinran raised her chin and pursed her lips: "Now I like it again... Even though it's not from Yue Longsha, I still like it."

Ling Ye took the lead to walk out dissatisfied. She took the bread and followed him out. She held his arm with a smile and acted coquettishly at him: "Oh, don't be angry. I was wrong before..."

Looking at her pitiful eyes, he suddenly became extremely soft-hearted. His son was already so old, and he was still like a child. He remembered that when he first met her in City T, she was like a hedgehog, rejecting him.

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The impression I gave him was that besides being strong... he was still strong.

Now he was acting like a child. He couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that this little woman had such a changeable personality, but when he thought that she only showed her other side unguardedly to those close to her, he felt so sweet in his heart.

How great it would be if I could do this for the rest of my life!

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When we returned to the castle, the hour hand just pointed to nine o'clock. Yun Ming saw the two of them coming back and said goodbye. Xiao Mo took a nap for a while and was now in high spirits. Although he had eaten dinner, he still ate the rice dumplings.

I was all wet, let out a loud burp, and patted my swollen belly with satisfaction.

Meng Yuyi came back smelling of alcohol, glanced at the empty bowl, and screamed: "You brat, I won't leave any for your uncle!"


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