ntle, sometimes tender, rubbing on her lips lingeringly and lovingly."Mmm—" Tong Yimo couldn't stand his passionate kiss, struggling to push him away, but her hands were tightly held above her head by...There was a little girl, about eight years old, cute and spirited, carrying a basket full of vibrant red roses. She held it up under Leng Yechen's closed eyelids.

"I'm old, huh" Leng Yechen stared at the little girl with a serious frown.

Tong Yimo couldn't help but pat Leng Yeshen's arm with a chuckle, feigning reproach as she said, "Don't scare the child."

But the little girl didn't seem afraid of Cold Night Shen at all. Instead, she looked up at him with shining eyes and praised him generously: "Big brother, you are so handsome, and you match well with the older sister!"

"How much for this basket of roses" Leng Ye Chen asked, his eyes lighting up instantly.

The little girl immediately held out a finger, gesturing as she said, "Bring the basket with you, and I'll give you a discount price, one thousand yuan."

"…" Tong Yimo blushed, this little girl was really good at setting the price.

Cold Night took out his wallet without hesitation and handed a stack of bills to the little girl.

Although she knew she was being taken advantage of, Tong Yimo didn't stop Leng Yeshen. She thought to herself, her big brother wasn't short of money, and he might even be able to help this little girl.

The little girl took the banknotes from Leng Yechen's hand and, with a casual flick of her wrist, hung the rose basket on his arm before starting to count the money seriously.

She only counted out ten bills and returned the remaining five to Leng Yechen.

"Big brother, thank you." The little girl happily bowed to Leng Yeshen and then looked at Tong Yimo beside her. She raised her hand and beckoned to Tong Yimo with her index finger.

Seeing this, Tong Yimo smiled knowingly and then crouched down.

The little girl shuffled forward and whispered softly into Tong Yimo's ear.

Tong Yimo couldn't help but smile and patted the little girl's head after hearing this.

The little girl tucked the money into her pocket and skipped away happily.

In the cold night, Chen Hou stood aside, curiously asking: "What did that little girl say to you"

"Secret." Tong Yimuo smiled mysteriously.

Cold Night didn't intend to ask further, but instead clasped Tong Yimo's hand again. With his other hand, he held the basket of roses and smiled faintly: "This basket of roses is just perfect for making you a rose milk bath tonight."

Can this be done!

Tong Yimo really discovered that her poverty had limited her imagination.

Spend one thousand yuan to take a bath...

Lord Shao is definitely born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Besides constantly making money, he practically spends it lavishly every second. He probably has never experienced the hardships of poverty.

However, since he had already spoken up and wanted to use these rose petals for a milk bath, she would just do it.

"Okay!" Tong Yimo smiled faintly.

After all, the money was his to earn, and he could spend it however he pleased. As long as he was happy, she wouldn't say a word.

And just then, that little girl leaned in close to her and whispered, "Big brother's eyes told me he loves you very much."

He loved her, though she only learned of it from others.

When will she finally hear him say those three words to her

Just like that, she was waiting for Daybreak to say those three words to her.

However, when she finally got her wish and daytime said "I love you," it was at the end of her and Daytime's marriage.

Will we fall back into the same old patterns this time

Her heart unconsciously began to harbor a certain amount of longing for Leng Yechen, yet she also subtly erected a line of defense within herself.

Tong Yi Mo subconsciously looked up at Leng Ye Shen.

He was to her, in fact, the most familiar stranger.

She has known him for three years, but she doesn't understand him at all.

He is such a man, she couldn't see through him, nor could she guess what he was like.

Because what she saw didn't seem quite like the real truth.

Leng Ye Chen held Tong Yi Mo's hand and walked slowly forward until they reached a quaint restaurant, where they stopped.

This restaurant is shaped like a giant artificial pine tree, much like a Christmas tree with three layers. Each layer has windows, and the exterior walls resemble real pine needles. Colorful serpentine lights adorn the top, and star-shaped lanterns hang from the eaves of each floor, creating a stunningly beautiful sight.

Strangely, this restaurant didn't even have its name displayed.

"The food here is quite unique, I'll take you to try it." Leng Yechen placed Tong Yimo's hand on his arm and pulled her gaze back from continuously scanning him.

At this time, the waiter at the entrance proactively stepped forward, gesturing to them with a smile and saying: "Mr. Leng, Mrs. Leng, welcome."

Hey Know me

Tong Yimo was astonished.

Late at night, Leng Yechen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and strode in with Tong Yimo with a touch of reserved elegance.

Then, a leading senior female waitress with a smiling face walked towards them. She bowed respectfully to Leng Yecheng and said, “Mr. Leng, long time no see. I presume this is Mrs. Leng Mrs. Leng is so beautiful.”

"Thank you." Leng Yechen readily accepted the praise on behalf of Tong Yimo, without a hint of shame.

Tong Yimò listened, but she felt extremely awkward.

She's clearly visiting for the first time!

How did they all start calling her "Mrs. Cold"

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