Chapter 157

Leng Shaoheng didn't allow her to say anything more. He put his arms around her thin shoulder and took her back to the villa.

Xiaolin has already prepared the bath towel and ginger soup. As soon as she enters the door, Leng Shaoheng surrounds her with a big bath towel and rubs her head with a towel. She says in a cold voice, "take a bath!"

"Well, look at the report first!" Shen Qingqing still does not forget his own purpose, persistent said.

Leng Shaoheng's face is more gloomy, and his tone is coldly said to Xiaolin, "aunt Xiaolin, take her to take a bath first, and then find two suitable clean clothes to change for her."

Xiaolin nods and takes Shen Qingqing to the bathroom. She opens her mouth and seems to want to say something more. Then she sees Leng Shaoheng's thin anger in his eyes and his face three points colder than the ice rain outside. She immediately closes her mouth and follows Xiaolin to take a bath.

Xiaolin helped her change her dirty clothes and put a pool of hot water for her. She threw herself into the spacious and comfortable bath and lay down slowly against the white porcelain.

The warm water flowed down the top of her hair, and her sight became blurred by the rising steam, so she felt alive again.

When Xiaolin returns to the living room, she finds Leng Shaoheng's hands in front of the window. Her face is tense and frightening, and her thin lips become a stiff line. There is a trace of heartache in her angry eyes.

She covered her lips and laughed, thinking that the young master had really fallen this time!

As Leng Shaoheng's oldest servant and aunt, she is also looking forward to the young master's early marriage, not to expand the family property of Leng family, but to have someone who knows the cold and the hot to warm his heart.

Over the years, she has met many pretty girls and found villas to meet him, but most of them are the same as Charlotte Creek. They have complex emotions in their eyes, some for money, some for power, and some for him. But the young master doesn't want to take a look at them.

Only today's girl made her realize that her young master would be upset, worried and angry because of a woman, and even out of control.

And she was also moved by the girl's sincerity. Even though she was scheming, she had some real temperament just because she was drenched out in such a heavy rain.

She can't help but persuade, "young master, no matter how angry this girl makes you, don't get angry with her for coming to you in the rain so late! When I just took a bath for her, I found that she was so thin that I had to mend her bones in the future. As for her bones, she would definitely get sick after such a situation! "

Leng Shaoheng kept tightening his fingers on the windowsill, apparently listening to Xiaolin's words, but he still said with a tight look, "aunt Xie Xiaolin, I know. You've been busy all day. Let's have a rest. She I'll take care of it. "

Xiaolin sighs to herself and shakes her head. But her young master is still a man who can't put down his figure. What makes him most like Leng Yuwen is his cold temper. Obviously, she is worried to death in her heart, but she doesn't say anything about it. So they will make a world shaking.

But who would know about feelings?

"Well, I'll go back to my room first. If you have something to tell me." She walked slowly back to her room and turned off the crystal chandelier in the hall, leaving only a small orange warm lamp.

The warm light hit Leng Shaoheng's broad back, reflecting his long and lonely shadow.

Rain is still incisively and vividly under the next non-stop, but the temperature inside the house because of the people and gradually warm.

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