"Big brother... um—phone." Tong Yimo's breath was labored and rapid, trying to pull back the rationality that was gradually slipping away. She stretched out a free hand, groping for the phone that had been blaring incessantly.

Suddenly, the ringtone stopped abruptly.

The next second, the ringtone on the phone rang again.

"Don't mind it, let's continue." Leng Yechen's large palm moved gracefully along Tong Yimo's delicate curves.

Her crystal-clear eyes were clouded with desire, rendering her unable to stop trembling as she whispered, "What if it's important?"

"Right now, nothing is more important than spoiling you." His voice was husky, his eyes deepened with desire.

His hands worked magic on her, creating a chain of wonders that left her speechless, unable even to think.

This day, no one could get in touch with Leng Yechen.

Fortunately, with Zheng Zhongwei presiding over the meeting, all the issues were resolved one by one.

Luo Yi was slumped at the conference table, her heart heavy with disappointment. She couldn't help but think back to last night and Leng Ye Chen's abrupt departure from the banquet. He had abandoned so many important guests, leaving without a second thought.

Indeed, only she, Tong Yimo, could make Leng Yeshen go to such lengths, risking everything for her.

In the hotel room, a scene of romantic indulgence.

Finally, Leng Ye lay on his side, his deep black eyes burning with fervent desire as he gazed at Tong Yimo's snow-white and flawless body beneath the covers.

She shyly hugged her arms, but he smiled meaningfully and took her hand away.

"Stop blocking it, I've seen everything."

"No more looking!" Tong Yimo decisively lifted her hand and covered Leng Yeshen's eyes.

Late at night, Leng Ye chuckled as he grabbed Tong Yimo's hand and covered his own. He pecked lightly on the soft back of her hand: "Come live with me at 'Si Mo Yuan', okay?"

"Si Mo Yuan?!" Tong Yimo was stunned.

"That's the manor! I bought it for ten billion. It has a winery to the east and a flower garden to the west. The people living in this town include many of our farmhands from the manor, both winemakers and flower growers. I plan to make high-end wine for sale to the upper crust around the world, as well as various cosmetics and skincare products perfect for you ladies." Leng Yechen embraced Tong Yimo, gesturing with his hand in mid-air to depict his "empire".

"That...what can I do for you?" Tong Yimo tilted her head slightly, looking up at Leng Yechen's profile, and asked in puzzlement.

Cold Night chuckled softly: “My Yi Mo, you only need to do what you want to do.”

"So, does that mean from now on you'll be very busy and won't have time to spend with me?" Tong Yimo mumbled.

Leng Yechen smiled faintly: “I’m busy, for sure. But I will make time to spend with you and our future baby, no matter how busy I am.”

"Wouldn't that mean you'd also be including me as part of your work?" Tong Yimo said with a smile.

Of course.

"Which is more important to me, work or my personal life?"

"It depends on the situation." Leng Yechen said, pausing for a moment before adding, "Don't get angry!"

Tong Yimo let out a "poof" and laughed, "You seem to be afraid I'll get angry."

"Well, I'm really scared. When you get angry, there's nothing I can do about it. And we can't communicate normally at all, it's just unreasonable."

"Do you still like me?"

"Of course I don't like it, but I love you." Leng Yechen smiled knowingly.

Actually, after more than a month, the one who calmed down more was Leng Ye Chen.

After the fact medication not only harmed her body, but also made him lose the chance to be a father. Can he not be angry?

But air returns to air, he also realized that he was wrong. That day, he shouldn't have forced himself on her.

But these days, if she doesn't come to find him again, he definitely won't be able to bear the loneliness and will take the initiative to "fly" back, kneeling down in front of her with a durian, as long as she doesn't get angry with him.

"But you think I'm causing you trouble!" Tong Yimo began to settle accounts with autumn.

Cold Night's desire to survive was very strong at this moment. After careful consideration, he replied solemnly: "You've caused a lot of trouble! At least it proves you still need me! And this trouble can keep you by my side honestly for the next half month. Besides, I've also caused you 'trouble', haven't I? Like the deposit at the front desk, we just don't want it anymore, and then we sneak away together! After all, this bed sheet has been messed up by me tossing and turning."

"If I slip away secretly, will I be put on the black list of this hotel?"

It doesn't matter if we get blacklisted, anyway, from now on we can just do things at home.

Tong Yimo remained silent, she felt that her train of thought was probably completely different from her elder brother's.

"Big Brother."

"Uh-huh."

"Come to the drugstore with me!"

"Mentioning 'pharmacy,' Leng Yechen's face immediately turned extremely ugly: "You promised me..."

Tong Yimo raised her hand, sticking out her index finger to point at Leng Yeshen's thin lips and smiled knowingly: "It's folic acid! It's a medicine that can be taken during both the pre-pregnancy and early pregnancy periods! Big brother should take it too, so it's good for me, and our future baby."

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