Chapter 48

The sky is full of red clouds.

Zhuang Ling stared blankly at the beautiful scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't even notice that Leng Yichen pushed the door in.

"Lingling, what are you thinking?"

The slender waist was suddenly surrounded by powerful arms from behind, with a familiar atmosphere, no panic, no loss, but a soft smile, "Is the matter settled?"

"Well, do you doubt your husband's ability?"

The warm breath spit from Leng Yichen's lips into Zhuang Ling's ears, making Zhuang Ling shrink back his neck uncontrollably.

"Where are we going to eat tonight?" Leng Yichen asked with a smile, holding Zhuang Ling's hand to his lips.

"Why don't we go home and eat, I'll cook it for you." With a smile, Zhuang Ling turned his head and hugged Leng Yichen, leaning against Leng Yichen's chest and meeting his eyes, "I'm fine now Mrs. Zhang has learned a few dishes, but I don’t know if they are good or not.”

"Emotions, do you want me to be your guinea pig?" The bottom of my heart was full of sweetness that was about to overflow, but there was a slightly distressed frown on my face.

Leng Yichen put his head on Zhuang Ling with a smile, and slowly, slowly, the cracked corners of his lips became bigger and bigger.

"Isn't it possible?" Zhuang Ling smiled and pinched Leng Yichen's face lightly, narrowing his eyes, threatening.

It's not fair, how can there be a man who looks so perfect, no one can find any flaws, and is more beautiful than a woman.

Leng Yichen probably didn't know that Zhuang Ling compared his appearance with that of a woman, otherwise, he might really frown.

"As long as you want to."

He stares at her.

She stared at him too.

His gaze is bottomless affectionate.

Her gaze is infinite tenderness.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and infinite warmth flowed between them.

Time, stop at this moment.

Leng Yichen's eyes are deep and boundless, but miraculously, a face as gorgeous as cherry blossoms is clearly reflected in those dark eyes. He gently lifts Zhuang Ling's cheek with his hands, and leans down gently, with a soft and affectionate face. The kiss fell slowly.

"Lingling, I love you."

Uncontrollably, as if bewitched, Leng Yichen said to Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling was startled.

The corners of the lips also slowly parted, and before the phrase "I love you too" was said, all the breath was swallowed by Leng Yichen's passionate deep kiss.

The world becomes quiet.

The gentleness like water blooms slowly in the air.

In the early morning, Zhuang Ling didn't feel lazy.He reached out and touched the empty half of the bed beside him, but a smile slowly formed on the corner of his lips.It seemed that Leng Yichen's longingly deep kiss in the morning still remained on it.

In fact, what she wants is also very simple, a husband who loves her, a warm family, nothing more.

But she has all these, her heart is extremely peaceful.

Greedyly sniffing the breath of Leng Yichen that was still on the quilt, Zhuang Ling looked at his phone, it was past ten o'clock, and he didn't expect to be so sleepy recently.

Taking another deep breath, the air seems to be filled with a taste called 'happiness'.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to make lunch for elder brother?" By the kitchen door, Leng Mengxin, who also got up late, ate breakfast with relish, while looking at Zhuang Ling who was preparing lunch for Leng Yichen in the kitchen.

"If you want to eat, I'll make more." Zhuang Ling said with a smile.

"No, this is the 'love' bento that belongs to the eldest brother alone, I can't bear it." Leng Mengxin shook her head jokingly, she didn't want to arouse the 'jealousy' of the overly possessive elder brother, Leng Yichen .

"Did you not have class this morning? You got up so late?" Zhuang Ling didn't look back, and was still preparing the 'love' lunch in his hand, laughing at Leng Mengxin's joke.

"Well, there is no class in the morning." Leng Mengxin replied, and walked around behind Zhuang Ling, and when Zhuang Ling turned around and was not paying attention, she stretched out her hand and walked towards the mouth-watering delicious meal.

"Mengxin, what are you doing?" Zhuang Ling smiled and watched Leng Mengxin's small movements.

"No, no," Leng Mengxin smiled to cover it up, but she hurried out of the kitchen with a small plate of snacks in her hand, "Sister-in-law, it's delicious, how did you do it?"

Zhuang Ling shook his head impatiently.

"Oh, sister-in-law, I suddenly remembered that I have a class in the morning, and I will be late in 15 minutes."

Suddenly, Leng Mengxin's exclamation came from the restaurant.

Zhuang Ling was no stranger to Leng Mengxin's surprise.Still preparing lunch in hand, no echo.

Leng Mengxin walked into the kitchen again, scratching her head in embarrassment, "Sister-in-law, why don't you give me a ride, you don't know that teacher is very annoying, if you are late, you will definitely be caught and nagged by him."

"If you keep talking, you'll really be late." Zhuang Ling seemed to have expected Leng Mengxin's decision, while packing up the lunch, Zhuang Ling blinked at Leng Mengxin, "Go quickly." Change clothes, I'll take you there."

"That's great, thank you sister-in-law." Leng Mengxin happily put down the morning in her hands, gave Zhuang Ling a big hug, and rushed upstairs to change.

The speeding sports car, the wind blows strands of flowing hair.

"It took twelve minutes and seven seconds." Leng Mengxin opened her eyes wide and looked at the watch on her wrist, and she couldn't bear to move her adoring eyes away from Zhuang Ling for a moment, "Sister-in-law, you are so fast. The usual driver does not Four and 10 minutes will never arrive."

"There is less than 1 minute left before the late time you said." Zhuang Ling smiled and pointed to Leng Mengxin's watch, looking at Leng Mengxin who was still staring blankly at her not getting out of the car.

"Ah?" Leng Mengxin was startled, turned around in a hurry and ran to the classroom, turned her head and shook her hand at Zhuang Ling while running, "Sister-in-law, see you at home tonight."

Zhuang Ling also smiled and shook hands with Leng Mengxin, turned around, and was about to leave.

"Zhuang Ling, we meet again."

A car came from the front and stopped next to his car, and a slightly familiar voice sounded with the sound of parking.Zhuang Ling looked up and smiled calmly, "What a coincidence."

The two cars were parked very close together, almost touching each other.And Zhuang Ling and Shen Zhiyao, who were sitting in the driver's seats of the two cars, were almost only an arm's length apart.

"Do you have time for lunch?"

"Sorry, no." He refused bluntly, and after speaking, Zhuang Ling started the car and prepared to leave.

"I heard that the Leng Group is in crisis because of the leakage of the base bid..." With an ambiguous smile, Shen Zhiyao said to Zhuang Ling with something in his words.

"How do you know about this?" Leng Yichen only knew about it yesterday afternoon, how did Shen Zhiyao know about it so quickly?A look of doubt flashed in Zhuang Ling's eyes.

"Maybe I can give you a clue." Shen Zhiyao lightly pressed the steering wheel with his fingers and smiled at Zhuang Ling.

"You found out about this so quickly, can I suspect that it has something to do with you?" Zhuang Ling looked at Shen Zhiyao lightly, with a sharp look in his eyes.

A classmate of three years, although she didn't have much contact with him, he gave her the impression of a quiet and modest personality, but now it seems a bit too unexpected.

The phrase 'A person cannot be judged by his appearance' is undoubtedly reflected in him.

He was another accident for Zhuang Ling to see people.

Before meeting at Zhuang's, she thought that with the relationship between Zhuang and Shen's family, maybe they could become friends, not to mention that they had a three-year friendship as classmates, but they were much more familiar than strangers who just passed by.

However, at this moment Zhuang Lingben didn't want to have a deep friendship with Shen Zhiyao.Even the recent occasional encounters had to make Zhuang Ling suspicious, as if he had deliberately arranged them.

Because this 'coincidence' is too 'coincidence'.

If so, what is his purpose?

"You know I wanted to treat you to dinner before, but I never had the chance. I wonder if I have this chance now?" Shen Zhiyao caressed a photo in his hand gently, as if he was stroking a lover.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhuang Ling saw the person in the photo, it was a sunny library, a person was wearing a long white dress, with dreamy wavy long black hair tied behind him with a ribbon, leaning against the bookshelf, Looking down at the girl with the book in her hand.There was a distressing melancholy in his indifferent expression.

Zhuang Ling's eyes turned cold in an instant. It should have been when she first arrived in Paris, but she didn't remember that she had taken such a photo. Then, there was only one explanation, "Give me my photo."

Anger hung in the air.

She has always known that her personality is relatively indifferent, and there is almost nothing that can cause her mood swings in the past few years, except of course Leng Yichen now.However, at this moment, Shen Zhiyao successfully aroused the anger that Zhuang Ling had not touched for many years.

"Oh? Your photo?" Shen Zhiyao gently stroked the beautiful and melancholy face of the girl in the photo, stretched out his hand out of the window with reluctance, and handed it to Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling reached out to take it, and the moment he touched the photo, his hand was held by the hand holding the photo in vain.

"Let go."

Zhuang Ling's voice was cold.

"Didn't you stretch it out yourself?"

Shen Zhiyao held Zhuang Ling's hand tightly, smiled lightly, but didn't let it go.

"Let go."

For a moment, the beautiful girl who seemed to be in the photo showed disgust at herself who was smiling lightly.

For a moment, Shen Zhiyao couldn't tell whether the disgust was from Zhuang Ling in front of him or from the girl in the photo, so he paused for a while and let go of it in a daze.Apart from Zhuang Ling's quickly retracted hand, the photo also went away with the wind.

Zhuang Ling frowned tightly, and took out a tissue to wipe his hands very shamelessly.

Quietly raised his head and looked at Shen Zhiyao with cold eyes.

Shen Zhiyao also looked at Zhuang Ling, his eyes also turned cold towards her undisguised disgust.

"Zhuang Ling, I have never seen a woman as hypocritical as you. You have been married for many years, but you pretend to be a pure girl, tempting all men to kneel at your feet."

"You..." It can be said that no one has ever said such a nasty swear word to Zhuang Ling, and Zhuang Ling didn't know whether to reply him with the same swear words, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

With an unconcealable ironic tone, Zhuang Ling said coldly in his eyes.

"I still have a lot of photos like this. If you say that if Leng Yichen knew that the woman he slept with all day long was in Paris for three years and was heartbroken because of another man, how would he react?"

"Shen Zhiyao, I advise you not to do such a boring thing, it's not good for you."

It's not really advice, what Zhuang Ling said is just a fact, Leng Yichen knows everything about her, they have already opened up their hearts, and she has already let go of Mu Jingfeng and the past, "Our husband and wife have a very good relationship. I don't know what is your purpose in doing this?"

"What's the purpose?" Shen Zhiyao slowly chewed Zhuang Ling's four words, and a strange resentment flashed in his eyes, which was too fast to be noticed, "Since the relationship between your husband and wife is so good, then, Don’t you want to help your husband through this difficult time? You must know that the subscript has been leaked, it’s a big or small matter.”

"How did you know about this?" Zhuang Ling was stunned, looking at Shen Zhiyao, but he had already turned sideways, leaving Zhuang Ling with a strange smile in his eyes.

The guess in Zhuang Ling's heart seemed to be more certain, "Or is this matter related to you at all?"

"Want to know?"

While starting the car, Shen Zhiyao said with a smile, "I want to treat you to dinner tonight. If you come, I will tell you."

After speaking, he started the car and drove away.

It seemed that Zhuang Ling's disgust could still be clearly felt at this moment, Shen Zhiyao turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the car flew across the driveway at high speed.It was as if he could no longer feel that trace of disgust.

I don't know when I started noticing her, I just remember that one afternoon, in a quiet library, when I suddenly looked back, she just appeared in my field of vision without a sound.

She read the book quietly, with a touch of melancholy lingering around her, like a princess in a fairy tale, beautiful, noble, elegant, and not to be insulted.At that moment, he wanted to protect her for no reason and dispel her hesitation.

He never believed in the nonsense of love at first sight, but after that one glance, he couldn't let it go anymore.

Suddenly, I just felt that "suddenly looking back, that person is in a dimly lit place."

That's her.

Slowly, he began to pay attention to her.Knowing initially that she has a rather cold personality, and she refuses to stay away from all men who show her love, then he adopts a roundabout way, like a gentle and elegant young man, and slowly approaches her.

However, she was not ordinary indifference.After three years of secret pursuit, anyone with a discerning eye could see his intentions for her, but she was the only one who seemed unaware and indifferent as before.

They didn't even have a deep conversation.

He was afraid that his recklessness would be rejected by her without hesitation like all the men who showed love to her, so he was willing to wait.

On the day before graduation, he proposed an invitation to go back to China as a colleague, but without any surprise, she refused, and her rejection was so straightforward and without leaving any room.

But the more thorny the rose, the more tempting it is.

He admitted that he was addicted to it and could not extricate himself.

However, what he never expected was that she was already married.

She was already married.

Full of anger filled his mind, his distorted nerves seemed to be clamoring that she had cheated him for three years.

He told himself that if he had known that Zhuang Ling was married, he would not have allowed himself to be contented for three years, so all of this was Zhuang Ling's fault, if she had said that she was married...

A married woman pretending to be an innocent girl, she deserves to die...

But what's even more damning is that when they met at the restaurant, he realized that he couldn't let her go.Seeing her smiling so happily at a man, he wished...

It was clearly published in the newspaper three years ago that the two Muzhuang clans were married, but on the wedding day, she threw herself into the embrace of the more prestigious Leng Group, Leng Yichen.

Women are all the same base, they look noble and inviolable on the surface, but they are all the same hypocrisy in their hearts.Just like his mother, she said how much she loves you to her face, but in the blink of an eye, she succumbed to another man.

He hated women, thinking that the pure Zhuang Ling would be an accident, but he didn't expect that he was very wrong. It turned out that she was the best of hypocrisy. Women, none of them are good things.

The corner of his mouth slowly pulled out a mocking arc, and the mockery in his eyes was determined to win.Isn't it just a woman, and there are many ways to get a woman, he doesn't care whether she is married or not, it is still unclear who will win in the end.

Looking at the car leaving in the dust, Zhuang Ling's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

During that time, I was careless, immersed in sadness, and didn't even know that I was secretly photographed.However, those photos have no meaning except to remind myself of what happened three years ago.

What Zhuang Ling cares about is that Shen Zhiyao knows everything about the leak of Leng Yichen's company's bid. Does it have anything to do with him?And who is going to fight against Leng Yichen?
(End of this chapter)

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