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Lan Shi Ling stared blankly at herself in the mirror. For a long time, she didn't come back to her senses. It was only when the door started to ring with loud bangs that she finally came back to her senses.

"Alright." Lan Shiling snapped out of her daze and hurriedly pulled on her pants. After putting on her clothes, she hastily opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, Leng Xiao had already pushed open the door and walked in. Lan Shiling stared blankly at the spare key in Leng Xiao's hand. Her lips twitched as she asked, "Do you have the spare key to this room?"

Lan Shiling could not help but secretly rejoice in her heart. Just now, she had already put on her clothes the moment he pushed open the door.

Leng Xiao walked in, unbuttoning his shirt, and laughed: "This is my house, I don't have anything to show you. Besides, we rolled around on the same bed last night, which part of you haven't I seen before?"

Leng Ying casually threw his unbuttoned shirt on the floor, and said to Lan Shi Ling, who was walking out of the bathroom with a sidelong glance, "Get me something to eat."

In response to Leng Xiao's words, the door clanged shut.

After washing up, Leng Xiao wore only a white robe. His long legs moved with his steps, which made him appear faintly discernible, giving him an additional charm. He turned around and walked down the stairs. As he glanced behind him at the kitchen, he saw the figure of Lan Shi Ling, who was bent over looking for something, appear before him. He asked, "What are you looking for?"

"I want to look for her, but why can't I find her?" Leng Xiao wanted her to get something to eat, but she seemed to only know how to get some noodles and leek boxes. She thought that for a picky person like Leng Xiao, he definitely would not like the leek boxes, so she wanted to give him some noodles, but she had never thought that in such a big kitchen, there would be no noodles at all.

Leng Xiao tied the belt of her robe, walked to the dining table, pulled out the beautifully carved dining chair, raised her eyebrows, and coldly said: "Where do you think this is? Noodle store? I don't eat noodles. "

Lan Shiling raised her head and looked at the white figure sitting at the table. She frowned and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"

In fact, what Lan Shiling wanted to ask was if she didn't want to eat noodles, so she decided to just eat the leek box. However, she paused and didn't say anything.

For the past six years, in order to pay off Zhang Hai's gambling debt, she had saved a lot of money by getting rid of a bowl of instant noodles. But that was only for them, before she even said out the leek box, that cold look in her eyes had already forced the words that was about to jump out of her throat back.

"Don't give me the leek boxes and noodles, I won't eat them." Leng Xiao naturally knew that Lan Shiling often used these two things to trick that kid, Leng Xinhao. He just didn't want to eat these two, but what he really wanted to eat was something that Lan Shiling had never made for anyone else.

Lan Shiling frowned. After hesitating for a while, she took out two eggs and a tomato from the fridge. She put out the fire and walked out with the plate.

Perhaps, Leng Xiao was really hungry. He glanced at the plate of tomato scrambled eggs on the table and did not say anything. He took the bowl from Lan Shi Ling and started to eat without a word. No matter how hungry he was, the way the man ate was still elegant and respectful.

As long as she could fill her stomach, she would be fine. At this moment, when the worries in her stomach lessened a bit, she realized that her stomach was already rumbling with hunger, her hair was wet with water, and it hadn't even been tied up yet. As she bent down, her seaweed like black hair fell down like silk, forcing Lan Shi Ling to hold her hair with her left hand and eat quietly.

Her delicate and exquisite face had a quiet look to it. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her features were small and delicate. Under the gentle light, her creamy skin seemed to have become smoother.

Leng Xiao's gaze swept over them. Unconsciously, the chewing sounds of his mouth started to become somewhat slower. Lan Shi Ling had been so focused on eating that she hadn't noticed it.

After finishing the bowl of food in her hand, Lan Shi Ling raised her head and directly greeted Leng Xiao with an emotion that she could not detect, but couldn't help but to make her nervously look away. She stood up, picked up the dishes on the table, and headed upstairs.

"Wait a moment." Leng Xiao stretched out his hand and did not hesitate to grab her wrist, "I haven't finished eating yet."

"In a while, you just need to put the chopsticks on the table in the kitchen and the servants will clean up tomorrow. I'm tired now, so I want to go up to sleep." Lan Shiling did not deliberately choose to avoid the Cold Owl. It was just that she had been walking outside the whole day. Moreover, she had not been in high spirits all day, so she was very tired.

"No, when I'm done eating, I'll let you pack these things." He tyrannically pushed Lan Shiling back into her seat and picked up her chopsticks before continuing to eat in an unhurried manner.

Lan Shiling could only lean on the table, bored out of her mind as she watched the man elegantly eating. Finally, when Leng Xiao finally put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up, she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

As soon as she returned to her room, she immediately laid down on her bed, closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

The light illuminated the man's firm chin, causing her to be stunned for a moment. It was no wonder that others said that Leng Xiao's beauty could charm a woman's soul, that he could even cast away everything for her. Even Lan Shi Ling could not deny that she had been blinded by this scene.

Originally, the distance between them was quickly shortened, and Lan Shi Ling's entire slender shoulder was pressed against his sturdy chest. Her slender arm was wrapped around her waist, and the feeling of not winning was probably like this. Her thin lips were brought close to her cheek as she spoke in a charming voice, "What, you're staring at me, do you want to?"

When she said this, Lan Shiling's face immediately flushed. She couldn't help but glare at the man in front of her and said, "I'm tired. I won't be able to sleep until you turn out the lights!"

In the midst of her panic, Lan Shiling forced herself to come up with this excuse. However, when she saw the smiling expression in the man's eyes, she immediately closed her eyes in embarrassment. She was afraid that she would catch a glimpse of his ice-cold eyes, which seemed to be very clear on everything.

Leng Xiao's gaze fell on Lan Shi Ling's delicate face, which was suffused with traces of red. Even though she was pretending to be asleep, she was still unable to escape from his icy eyes. The anger in her heart immediately disappeared, and her sexy lips curled up into a wanton smile.

In the spacious living room sat Leng Xinhao and Lan Shi Ling. Upstairs, the figure that walked down slowly caused Lan Shi to involuntarily raise her head. With just one glance, she hastily withdrew her gaze.

Lan Shiling, who had never eaten Western style breakfast, asked the servant for a bowl of porridge. The breakfast, which was placed in front of Leng Xinhao and Leng Xiao, was exquisite and complicated.

Leng Xiao sat at the head of the table, his eyes landed on the bowl of porridge in front of Lan Shi Ling. He frowned and asked, "The Leng Clan can still afford to raise you, but don't go out and say that they are hungry for you. If you continue eating like this, it'll be too painful to hold your hands."

Hearing this, Lan Shi Ling immediately raised her head. She glanced at Leng Xiao, but didn't immediately push him back. Instead, her gaze landed on Leng Xin Hao's face and asked, "Little friend Leng Xin, how did you sleep last night?"

Ever since the last time Leng Xin Hao had decided to be a man, he had stopped pestering her to tell stories before going to bed. Therefore, Lan Shi Ling was extremely curious. Leng Xin, who was used to listening to stories before going to bed, had a good night's sleep?

As she looked at Lan Shi Ling, her eyes fell on Lan Shi Ling and Leng Xiao. Leng Xin Hao was in a very good mood when he realized that the plan in his heart was going smoothly, and the coldness on his face was naturally hidden away, revealing a faint smile as he said, "Very good, Teacher Lan. Are you happy to stay here? I hope you can accompany me like this forever."

Her heart was suddenly moved by Leng Xin Hao's request, almost causing her to nod her head. How could she not understand the meaning behind Leng Xin's words? Her delicate face tightened, and she finally said with a smile, "Leng Xin Hao, I'm your family's teacher, so of course I'll always accompany you until you grow up, until you no longer need me as your family's teacher."

The meaning behind Lan Shi Ling's words immediately made Leng Xiao think of the request Lan Shi Ling had made. The anger in his eyes immediately flashed through them as he tightened his grip on his knife and fork, and swept a cold gaze at Lan Shi Ling.

At this time, Lan Shiling did not meet the angry gaze of Leng Xiao. Instead, she continued to feed the porridge to her own mouth.

The sound of a knife and fork being smashed could be heard, along with several bowls and plates on the table. The pale yellow Thousand-island Butter even splattered on the back of Lan Shi Ling's hand, and the vase of fresh lilies in the middle of the round table was also shaken by the force, making a crisp sound, "What's going on outside? Are you going to let me eat? "Mo Yuan!"