Leng Mohan curled his lips in displeasure, thinking that Bai Yawei was still waiting for him above, so he suppressed the thought in his heart, "So what if I really want to fake it for real", turned around, got in the car, and drove out.
PARKING LOT.
Leng Ran looked at Leng Mohan's leaving figure. His expression did not relax, but became more solemn. He seemed to feel a different aura, and this aura was not good for him.
Bai Yawei saw Leng Mohan's car driving up and stood up to go out. However, the pain in her feet made her fall back down as soon as she stood up. Leng Mohan saw this and hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the hall.
Hug Bai Yawei up again...
Bai Yawei's shyness and nervousness, which she had finally calmed down, came over again, and her whole face turned red again. She obediently shrank into his arms and let him carry her into the back seat of the car.
The car started, and when I looked outside, I saw a black Jaguar driving up from the underground parking lot. It was Leng Ran, which reminded Bai Yawei of the first day when she came out of Leng's house. What she saw that day
car, and the cold look I felt? Why did he always look at me with that look from the beginning?
Bai Yawei was puzzled and simply didn't want to think about it. She went back and quickly fixed her feet, and then filling her stomach was the most important thing.
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Leng Mohan parked the car outside the door, took Bai Yawei out again, told the security guard at the door to park the car, and then walked into the luxurious mansion under the surprised eyes of the security guard.
"Actually, I can leave by myself..." Bai Yawei said in embarrassment, her face still blushing.
Leng Mohan ignored her and walked directly towards the main house with her in his arms.
The servants at the door looked at Leng Mohan and Bai Yawei with shocked expressions. After they completely walked into the living room, they couldn't help but whisper.
"Ah! Why did the young master come back with the young mistress in his arms?"
"Is the young lady sprained her foot?"
"Oh my god! When did the young master become so gentle?"
"..."
"Wang Ma, come here quickly." Leng Mohan put Bai Yawei on the sofa and called to Wang Ma.
"Okay, Master." Wang Ma looked at the intimate couple, surprised and happy at the same time, and happily went to get the medicinal wine.
"Master, do you want me to come?" Seeing that Leng Mohan was about to give Bai Yawei the medicine herself, Wang Ma interjected meaningfully.
"No, you go and tell grandpa and the others that Weiwei's sprained foot makes it inconvenient to go to the restaurant for dinner. I will have dinner with her in my room!" Leng Mohan squatted down and gave Bai Yawei
Apply the medicinal wine and give instructions to Queen Mother.
"Oh, okay!" Wang Ma was even more happy when she heard what Leng Mohan said. For so many years, the young master has never allowed anyone to enter his room. He even cleans the room himself!
Bai Yawei looked at Wang Ma who ran away happily in confusion. She didn't know why she was so happy. There was a slight chill under her feet. She looked down at Leng Mohan who was concentrating on applying medicine to herself. She was even more moved. It turned out that
He is such a gentle and good man.
When the old man heard that his granddaughter-in-law had injured her foot, he quickly followed Ma Wang to the living room. Leng Mohan had already helped Bai Yawei take the medicine. The two of them sat on the sofa watching TV awkwardly, without saying a word.
"Granddaughter-in-law, why are you so hurt? Did Mohan bully you?" The old man rushed to Bai Yawei, his concern unabashedly revealed.
Bai Yawei wanted to get up and answer, but her feet still hurt and she couldn't stand up. She awkwardly looked at Leng Mohan who was being wronged for no reason. His face was unhappy, but he had the feeling of being coquettish with his grandfather.
It looked very warm, but he muttered: "Grandpa, am I your grandson or is she your granddaughter?!"
The old man's eyes widened even more, but his expression was particularly gentle, "You are my grandson, but I don't allow you to bully my lovely and beautiful grandson-in-law!"