brows in deep thought, and suddenly she understood something.Could it be…Is Leng Ye Chen really planning to make her the mistress of the Leng familySo, her hard-earned voice, her well-cultivated beaut..."No, no!" Tong Yimo blushed and smiled.

"It's okay! You don't have to be shy. I've been there, you know. If you have any emotional problems, feel free to ask me for advice." Qilingyun walked up to Tong Yimo and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.

Her emotional problems are truly something that outsiders can't solve for her.

Because, out there, she wasn't recognized by the cold daylight at all.

This was just a lunch break, and as Tong Yimo had just returned to her desk, well-known and unknown female colleagues from the office started coming over one after another, bringing gifts for her. They hoped she would pass them on to her big brother Leng Yechen.

There are pens, heart-shaped sweets, cigar boxes, and so on…

Tong Yimo looked at these cheap gifts, her brow furrowed in some headache.

She already told them that her older brother is engaged, and they... won't give up!

Besides, Big Brother wouldn't even look at these gifts!

Tong Yimo really wanted to refuse, but they wouldn't give her the chance to refuse and let them deliver the gifts.

With no other choice, Tong Yimo could only hold onto this pile of gifts and go to the top floor CEO's office alone.

With half an hour left before the afternoon work shift, Tong Yimo took the elevator to the top floor. As soon as she stepped out of the staff elevator, she bumped into Leng Yeshen who was just about to enter the VIP elevator.

"Big brother." Tong Yimo hurriedly called out.

In the cold night, she was laden with large and small bags on her two arms, and a pile of big and small boxes in her embrace. He rushed to help her, offering his hand to lighten her burden.

"Were you out shopping You bought so much, what for" Leng Yechen asked faintly.

Tong Yimo blushed and smiled, looking up at Leng Yechen's handsome face. She answered awkwardly: "These things weren't bought by me, they were given to you by some of my acquaintances and unfamiliar female colleagues...They seem to have a good impression of you..."

This is something that only happens in school, I didn't expect to see it in the workplace.

Oh...

That's incredibly childish!

"Do you think I'd even look at these things" Leng Yechen instantly turned cold, tossing the gift box he had just picked up back into Tong Yimo's hands.

Tong Yimo naturally knew that her elder brother looked down on these gifts, but these gifts were at least a little bit of thoughtfulness from the women who admired him. Therefore, she still decided to send them over.

"Big brother, where should I put these things" Tong Yimo pouted slightly, her face full of difficulty.

Compared to those work veterans in their twenties and thirties in the office, she Tong Yimo, a young woman who had just turned legal age and had no social experience, was much spicier.

If big brother refuses to accept it, she will take it back without any change. They definitely won't let her get away with it.

In the cold night, Leng Ye saw her helpless expression and said to Zheng Zhongwei, his assistant standing beside him, “Zhongwei, send these things to the logistics department and ask the logistics director to issue a notice asking the employees who sent the items to claim them themselves. And this time, make an exception!”

"Yes!" Zheng Zhongwei nodded and immediately stepped forward to take all the things from Tong Yimo's hands.

Tong Yimo blushed and glanced at Leng Yeshen awkwardly. Seeing Zheng Zhongwei bringing those things into the elevator, she was about to follow him to leave when Leng Yeshen suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Yimo..." Leng Yechen suppressed his voice, calling out softly.

Tong Yimo leaned sideways, following the coldness of Leng Yeshen's large hand on her wrist, all the way up until she met his deep black eyes.

"I haven't had lunch yet, make it for me." Leng Yechen continued to say.

Tong Yi Mo stared in shock, her eyes wide open. Before she could even utter a word of refusal, Leng Ye Shen dragged her into his CEO office.

"Big brother, I only have half an hour before I have to go to work. If you haven't had lunch yet, you can ask your assistant to order some takeout for you." Tong Yimo pouted, saying with displeasure.

She's not his nanny, why should she cook for him!

"I don't like eating takeout food." Leng Ye's voice was cold and indifferent, yet there was a hint of stubbornness in it.

Tong Yi Mo suddenly thought of something, grinned and said: "How about this, big brother, you give Liu's wife a call. Let her..."

"I have everything I need right here in my office, why bother Liu's wife to run a trip. Besides, I like eating it fresh out of the pot!" Leng Ye sank his sword brows slightly, tightened his grip on Tong Yi Mo's wrist, and his handsome face suddenly became sharp and fierce.

"Big brother, why don't you have your assistant invite the head chef of the hotel to cook you a meal" Tong Yimo said with a wry smile.

She promised to make noon meals, no longer cooking for her elder brother.

In the cold night, Leng Ye’s eyes darkened slightly, he remained silent, unwilling to let go of her hand.

He just wants to eat her cooking, why is it so difficult

"Are you going to do it or not" Leng Yechen questioned coldly.

Tong Yimo's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, her lips pursed in determination: "I won't do it!"

"You're just my sister!" Leng Yechen emphasized again, his facial features cold and hard. At the same time, his heart ached.

He only felt his heart pierced by something at this moment, a sudden pain that made him unable to speak.

"Then you don't let go of my hand, how can I do it for you" Tong Yimo was really stunned by his aura and had to hurriedly soften.

Leng Yechen was born with an aura of dominance, his every word and deed striking like flames.

Tong Yimò felt that she became extremely, incredibly small in front of him, so small that she was insignificant.

Her thoughts don't matter at all, only this cold young master is the most important.

So, this cold young master is really difficult to serve!

In the cold night, she agreed. His thin lips curved into a faint, ambiguous smile, and he let go of her hand with reassurance.

Tong Yimo sighed sadly in her heart, glanced at Leng Yeshen, and went into the president's office alone.

Leng Yechen followed Tong Yimo, watching her petite back. The coldness in his eyes softened with a barely perceptible smile.

As she went upstairs, Tong Yimo discovered that all the parts of her design he had disliked last time had already been perfected and changed according to his preferences.

As expected, he was the kind of man who did as he pleased, a lone wolf.

His passions surpass anyone, anything.

She hadn't rested at noon, and now she was tossing around in the kitchen. Tong Yimo finally managed to cook a dish and even set the table herself, but Leng Yeshen called her over and made her wait aside watching him eat.

If she didn't watch him eat, he would claim to the outside world that she was his fiancée, since Su Manxue looked exactly like her.

Tong Yimo felt that in this company, the title of "Little Sister" to the cold CEO was much easier than Su Manxue's title of "Fiancée".

At the very least, everyone would treat the cold boss's "sister" as their own "little sister-in-law," while the "fiancee" would become the enemy in the eyes of female colleagues.

Leng Ye sank his heart seemed to be very clear about this, so deliberately took this point "bullying" her.

Tong Yimo had to sit at the dinner table, slightly pouting her pink lips. She rested her chin in one hand and placed the other flat on the table, idly tapping it with her fingers to vent her inner dissatisfaction.

Her thoughts were written all over her face, and Leng Yechen saw them all, but for him, her thoughts at this moment didn't matter at all. What mattered was that she was by his side.

This is his little secret desire, and also his little wish.

Unconsciously, Tong Yimo yawned continuously, her eyelids drooped, and she couldn't hold on any longer. Finally, her little head tilted sideways, her hands folded together, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The afternoon sunlight streamed in from the floor-to-ceiling window behind her, like a dream. It illuminated her skin, making it as smooth and translucent as jade. Her sweetness and serenity radiated like honey, tempting with its fragrance.

In the cold night, Chen Qing restrained himself with difficulty, pushing himself up and leaning over the table.

He slowly and gently approached, until his thin lips were only a millimeter away from her pink lips, but then he suddenly stopped.

He couldn't advance any further...

She is Ajing's wife, and his sister-in-law...

Reason brought back his scattered thoughts.

Cold Night stood straight, loosened his tie slightly, and then turned away calmly.

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.he shower and tested the water temperature with her foot before slowly sinking into the bathtub filled with fine bubbles.Even now, she still can't believe she's married again.And she even married her...