Chapter 463: Gotta Wash the Sheets

alizing his own boldness, Leng Ye subdued his smile and coughed lightly. "The water is getting a little cold. Are you going to get up""You go up first, I'll be right up after you." Please, she wasn't...When Leng Yechen said these words, Leng Zhijing was dumbfounded.

Then Leng Ye sank into despondency, continuing in a pained voice, "Every time I see you two so loving and affectionate, my heart feels like it's being ripped to shreds. It's agonizing."

You did something wrong, Yimo protects you everywhere. In her heart, you are always the number one!

She even knelt in front of her grandfather's door for a whole night just to get him to save you.

Ajing, Yimo loved you, even giving you one of her kidneys. What else are you unsatisfied with

"I'm sorry, the one who betrayed you is..."

Cold Night's words came to an end here. Cold Day turned back to his senses, but only let out a cold smile: "So what I said, Mo can be with any man, except you, Big Brother. You are my and Mo's elder brother! Big Brother, how can you take Mo away from me You took away my fatherly love, and now you want to take away my dearest love too"

"Ajing, know when to stop. If you persist in this, the one who will have a hard time is you, not me or Yimo!" Leng Ye's dark eyes sank slightly, and he coldly uttered these words from his thin lips.

Leng Zhujing smiled coldly and deliberately wanted to provoke Leng Yeshen, disdainfully saying: "Big brother, you just need to know that Aimo's membrane is a patch. Just this point is enough to make big brother feel disgusted with Aimo. As for the days to come, who will have it better and who will have it worse, it's still uncertain, right"

After finishing his words, Leng Zhucheng withdrew his hand from Leng Yechen’s, a slight smile playing at the corner of his lips. He left alone, acting as if he were supremely confident.

When he left the Lengshi Group building and got back into his car, he broke down completely and cried his heart out holding onto the steering wheel.

In this moment, the remnants of his mother's love, all that was left of her, also vanished completely...

At the underground nightclub of Ye Hu, women on stage are performing a sexy striptease.

Deafening rock music reverberated through this dimly lit bar area. The smell of alcohol and nicotine, like the devil himself, permeated the air. The sound of weary laughter and lusty cries fueled the excitement even further.

At the bar, Leng Zhujing swayed a highball in his hand, taking sip after sip, allowing himself to get lost in this noisy and decadent atmosphere.

To save Xiao Shangxuan, he got Ji Siyan pregnant again, but the woman he had in his heart was always Tong Yimo.

What a joke!

He loved MoMo so much, he even couldn't bear to touch her, yet she became his older brother's woman!

I don't know how many glasses of wine he had, but the midday scene was hazy. He saw a woman in a fashionable bodycon dress, black stiletto heels, and long hair with slightly curled ends walking towards him.

As the woman approached, he saw a face that was identical to Tong Yimo's.

Her delicate face was alluring and seductive in the dim light.

Leng Zhujing subconsciously swallowed, feeling a heat rise somewhere on her body: "Momo..."

The alcohol in his body burned with intense heat because this woman looked exactly like his beloved.

As soon as the woman sat down beside him, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, seizing her luscious crimson lips.

And just at that moment, the woman's hands involuntarily wound around his neck, her fingertips teasingly and wildly setting him aflame.

Leng Zhùjǐng realized this woman was responding to him, his hands becoming even more unrestrained as they caressed her voluptuous figure hidden beneath the form-fitting dress.

They kissed passionately, unable to control themselves. They left the bar and went upstairs to a suite...

As Leng Yechen was about to head upstairs to his private residence after work, Liu, the housekeeper, suddenly emerged from the kitchen and complained to him, "Young Master, has someone stolen from our house The sheets in your bedroom have mysteriously vanished! I've searched everywhere but can't find them."

"The bed sheets have flown away" Leng Yechen was stunned.

"It's the most expensive bed sheet you brought back from abroad! Aiya! How come it suddenly disappeared I asked the Madam, but she said she didn't know." Aunt Liu sighed.

Lán Yè chén suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but chuckle, replying, “Liu shǔn, you don't have to worry about this matter. Go cook dinner!”

"Okay!" Auntie Liu nodded, then turned and went to the kitchen.

After returning to his room on the cold night, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Then, he walked towards the bathroom again.

"What are you doing" A clear voice rang in Tong Yimo's ear.

In the cold night, Leng Ye sank his long hands around her from behind to her waist, bringing Tong Yi Mo, who was sitting beside the bathtub washing bedsheets, into his arms.

Tong Yi Mo only felt the warm breath beside her ear scorching her skin, hurriedly shoving the sheet in her hand into the bathtub full of bubbles, blushing and stammering, "N-nothing! I didn't do anything!"

Late at night, Chen Chi's lips curled into a teasing smile. "Auntie Liu just told me that my bed sheet, worth six figures, was stolen. Baby, have you seen the 'thief'"

"Big brother! How could you be so bad!" Tong Yimo turned her head away, unable to help but purse her lips and say reproachfully.

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.ng, she took his car keys and drove herself back to her private residence.When Tong Yimo returned to her private residence, Liu Shn was also at home and happily asked her when she and Leng Yeshen were...