n the trash can."“Who’s the boss here, you or me What did my husband pay you to do” Su Manxue rolled her eyes at Liu Shuren and raised her hand to push her away. Her pretty face contorted in disgust,..."If I chose to leave you, how would you react" Qin Nianxia asked with a still heart.

Leng Yanchen's black eyes sank, without a word, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the bedroom next door.

His strides were long, her small steps couldn't keep up, she was almost dragged into the room by him.

Leng Yanchen turned and closed the door to the room.

Outside the door, the whirlwind that had pursued it ran into a dead end and could only sit anxiously at the entrance, keeping watch.

And inside the room, Leng Yanchen's handsome face was grim. His sword-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his pupils as deep and fathomless as an abyss.

Qin Nianxia stared at him blankly, her slender wrist had been bruised red by his brute force, the pain almost made her cry out: "Leng Yanchen, it hurts!"

As soon as she said "ouch," he immediately let go of her hand.

He lowered his gaze, and looked at the marks on her skin. His fingerprints were starkly white against her complexion, clearly showing just how hard he'd gripped her.

"I won't let you leave me! I won't let you go! Never! You have no choice!" Leng Yanchen clenched his fist and slammed it against the door panel beside her face.

She vaguely heard the sound of the door cracking.

Even outside, the whirlwind's "woof" could be heard.

Qin Nianxia hurriedly grabbed Leng Yanchen's fist that was pounding on the door, cupped it in her palm, and brought it to her face.

She closed her eyes, her delicate pink lips incredibly soft, gently falling onto his reddened, throbbing finger bones.

Leng Yanchen's body and mind were startled, his eyes widened suddenly, and the pupils in them trembled slightly.

"Oh—sure enough! You really have become stupid!" After retracting the kiss, Qin Nianxia raised her eyelids and looked up at Leng Yanchen's handsome face, revealing a bright smile. "You big fool, I just wanted to go to Yan Guo to ask my mommy about the cultivation of Huigen grass."

"What, what" Leng Yanchen was stunned.

Qin Nianxia tiptoed, stretched out her hand and hooked onto Leng Yanchen's neck, smiled slightly: "I figured it out!"

"What did you figure out" Leng Yanchen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Qin Nianxia smiled and said, "I want to have a passionate love affair with you!"

"You, you won't leave me again, will you" Leng Yanchen asked in surprise.

Qin Nianxia nodded playfully and said, "You have a sensor implanted in me, so you know where I go. Then I might as well not bother."

"I didn't monitor…" Leng Yanchen was about to explain.

Qin Nianxia smiled slightly: "Even if you are really pretending, I am willing."

Leng Yanchen was stunned.

“You’re doing this for me, actually, I know.” Qin Nianxia threw herself into his arms and then promised, “After this, I will be good to you too.”

"As long as you don't leave me, I can handle anything." Leng Yanchen smiled brightly, like a precious treasure, reaching out to hug Qin Nianxia tightly.

"Oh! I have to catch my plane!" Qin Nianxia pushed Leng Yanchen and turned to leave.

"Nevertheless, he was stopped by Leng Yanchen. "You can't go there for a while."

"Why" Qin Nianxia pouted.

"Wait until I've dealt with Cao Yinghao, and then I'll go with you." Leng Yanchen raised his hand and gently tapped Qin Nianxia's pouty pink lips.

But...

"No problem." Leng Yanchen said, rubbing Qin Nianxia's head, "Your glass house is still under reconstruction. You can go again when it's finished."

"My glass house is being rebuilt Didn't your grandfather already... cut off your financial resources" Qin Nianxia was astonished.

Leng Yanchen leaned in, whispering in Qin Niangxia's ear: "Marry me, and my fortune will be yours."

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