d his hand, and his men bowed one by one before retiring.Before, Tong Yimo still felt that this Tenth Master looked like Leng Yechen, now she feels they are simply one heaven and one earth.Cold night,...So what now

Why couldn't she face reality with complete ease

Sitting at her computer desk, Tong Yimo covered her face and cried alone at home.

She cried until her eyes were swollen shut and her cheeks burned from the sting of tears, only then did she stop.

Crying, in the end, is not a solution to problems, nor can it alleviate her heartache.

As a result, Leng Zhujing's business trip was only two or three days long, and he returned earlier than expected.

This isn't like him at all!

That day, Tong Yimo went to the pet hospital to pick up Xiaai.

But Xiaoi was throwing a tantrum. As soon as Tong Yimo got home and opened the zipper of her pet carrier, Xiaoi jumped out and darted under the low cabinet. No matter how Tong Yimo called or coaxed her, Xiaoi remained stubbornly hidden under the cabinet.

"Dan Dan" is gone, Tong Yimo crawled on the ground, looking at Xiao Ai's "despondent" doggy face, she almost laughed and cried.

"Xiao Ai, from now on, I will take good care of you. Don't be angry, okay" Tong Yimo lay on the ground, tilting her head, patiently coaxing Xiao Ai who was hiding under the low cabinet.

Xiaoi's dog face didn't seem to buy her act, still resting its little head on its two front paws, whimpering softly.

With a *click*, the front door swung open.

Tong Yimo knelt on the ground, following the sound and looking over. She saw Leng Zhujing carrying a briefcase, standing at the door changing shoes.

"Mo Mo, why are you kneeling on the ground" Leng Zhu Jing asked softly.

Tong Yimo frowned a little dejectedly, then immediately forced a smile and said, "I brought Xiao Ai back, but it seems like Xiao Ai is angry with me."

"That's natural, you took away his dignity as a guard dog." Leng Zhujing casually put his briefcase on the sofa and walked towards Tong Yimo, teasingly.

Tong Yimò retracted her gaze from Leng Zhujing and looked back at the bottom of the short cabinet. She couldn't help but mutter to herself: "Does a man who cheats need dignity Isn't she the one who needs dignity the most"

"I'm doing this for a small hobby," Tong Yimo suddenly turned serious with Leng Zhujing.

"Silly Mo Mo, I was just kidding! Of course I know you're doing it for Xiao Ai!" Leng Zhu Jing walked to Tong Yi Mo's side and knelt down on one knee. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head like an older brother.

Tong Yimo just chuckled and said, "I'm going to make dinner."

"No, we're going out to eat tonight." Leng Zhujing smiled knowingly.

Tong Yi Mo unintentionally met Leng Zhu Jing's eyes, her complex expression flickering in their gaze.

At this very moment, Leng Zhujing couldn't see through Tong Yimo's thoughts at all. He didn't even notice the slightest unusual fluctuation in her emotions.

A round golden moon had hung high in the sky, casting a gentle, silvery moonlight onto the ground, like a soft veil.

The clouds in the sky were light, the wind was gentle, and the moonlight was beautiful, which formed a beautiful picture.

The night sky is like a curtain of blue, dotted with twinkling stars, making people unconsciously intoxicated.

Tong Yimo stood by the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite on the top floor of "Bai Yue Hotel," gazing at the beautiful scenery below. Outside the window was the ocean, and there was also the beautiful Sydney Opera House.

From here, the view is really beautiful. The sky and water blend seamlessly, and the night sky is dotted with stars, making it incredibly romantic.

This was the surprise Leng Zhui gave her, a candlelit dinner in a five-star hotel and a presidential suite filled with roses.

Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window, bathing Tong Yimo in a soft, ethereal glow.

The knee-length white suspender nightgown perfectly outlined her graceful figure. The beauty of her chest was tantalizingly revealed, and her moist, silky long hair cascaded down her back casually, adding a touch of mystery to her charm.

She gazed intently at the scenery below, unaware that she had herself become a sight that would be unforgettable to others for a lifetime.

Cold Noon stepped out of the bathroom and was immediately greeted by such a beautiful scene, he deeply felt his heart beating "thump-thump," as if it were about to burst out. It was beating more intensely than ever before.

He strode up to her and wrapped his arms around her slender frame, pulling her close against his burning chest.

Leng Zhuxiang slightly tilted his head and saw Tong Yimo's fair skin and the faintly visible spring light, his eyes flickered with bright flames, his breathing became tight, he leaned closer to her earlobe and whispered seductively: "Mo Mo, are you ready tonight"

"What are we preparing" Tong Yimo replied listlessly.

That warm masculine scent was being passed, his earlobe pulled into a warm and soft place. Tong Yimò knew that such an intimate action from Leng Zhùjing was hinting at something.

But Tong Yimo remained unmoved, her heart as still as water, and she even began to feign ignorance.

Leng Zhujing sniffed the faint lemon scent on Tong Yimo's body and sighed, "Ready to give me a child, ready to be my child's mother."

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