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"Do you usually like egg noodles?" Long Zhenghao suddenly asked out of nowhere.

Ling Mengzhan was stunned for a moment. She turned her head and looked at him, and then nodded and replied: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." After Long Zhenghao finished, he turned and walked out of the cafeteria. He pulled up the dining chair and sat down. He did not know why he asked this question. So what if he liked to eat? What does it have to do with his Mu Fan? Mu Fan had already died two years ago, so it was impossible for him to return to Mu Chen's side.

In less than fifteen minutes, a bowl of fragrant egg noodles was ready. Ling Meng Zhu held the noodles in front of him and said, "That's enough, you try and see if the taste is suitable."

Long Zhenghao's lips moved a little. He wanted to thank her, but he didn't say it in the end. He lowered his head to taste the noodles. The taste was very good. It was the kind of taste he hadn't tasted in two years. He was once again shocked by the taste. It really was very similar. It was very similar to the taste he always ate before. How could it be so similar?

He took an extra sip and raised his head to look at Ling Meng Zhu, who was sitting beside him, and discovered that she had fallen asleep with her hands under her chin. Her long eyelashes were like a fan's shadow, and her exquisite facial features were a little familiar to him the first time he saw her. As he ate the noodles she made, he felt that she looked more and more like Lin Mufan.

He had never known that Lin Mofan had an older sister or two strangers. If it was just their facial features that were similar, it wouldn't be strange at all. However, if even the noodles were similar, it would truly be strange.

After watching her for a while, Long Zhenghao finally avoided her eyes and lowered his head to eat the noodles in the bowl. Even though he had deliberately eaten the noodles very loudly, Ling Mengzhu still hadn't woken up from her sleep. After that night of tormenting, she had barely slept at all. She was too tired and needed time to catch up on her sleep.

Even after Long Zhenghao finished the noodles, she didn't wake up. Her hands that supported her lower jaw suddenly shook as her forehead hit the table. She only squinted her eyes and gave him a silly smile before she lay down on the table and continued to sleep.

Long Zhenghao used the back of his hand to push her arm, but there was no reaction. After pushing for three or four times, she finally had a reaction. She pulled his hand with annoyance, turned her head to the side, and mumbled, "What?"

4 or 5 am in the morning was the best time to sleep, so it was normal for Ling Meng Zhu to be sleeping like this. Long Zhenghao had to push her as much as he could, but he still used his indifferent voice to say, "Don't sleep here, go inside to sleep."

The sea breeze here was so strong, the temperature was not high, and the glass-topped dining table was so cold. She definitely had a cold sleeping here. How could he care about her when he hated her to the bones? He only believed that he did it to repay her kindness tonight, as well as this bowl of delicious egg noodles. This made him feel as if he had lost something.

Faintly standing up, Ling Mengzhu said, "You keep the bowl, I'll pack it up in the morning." With that, he walked in the direction of the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Long Zhenghao looked at the white sky. It was already morning, and it looked like she had suffered quite a lot. With a quick thought, he realized that he had been hurt so badly by her. Even if he wanted her to live a sleepless life every day, it wouldn't be too much for him.

With this thought in mind, he calmed down and turned around to head upstairs. The room had been cleaned up, and as he lay on the bed, he thought of the bowl of noodles he had just eaten and of her cooking in front of the stove.

When Ling Mengzhu woke up from her sleep, it was already full of sunlight outside the window. She grabbed her phone to take a look and immediately screamed out in shock. She quickly rolled onto the bed, went straight to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Then, she returned to her room to change into her work clothes. She didn't need more than five minutes to grab a bag on the table and run out the door.

It was already eight o'clock, and she was actually sleeping until eight o'clock. She should have woken up at seven when she went to work at nine! Crap, I didn't expect to be late this month. If I'm late this time … Thinking about Director Liu's smelly face, she immediately increased her pace and knocked over the chair in the living room without caring about it.

Long Zhenghao walked down the stairs as he pounded his aching shoulder. Seeing her like this, he instinctively dodged to the corner, avoiding her body. With a flash, Ling Meng Pearl's figure had already disappeared from the door.

Ling Mengzhu clenched her fists and hurried towards the platform. Her 8 cm high heels made a rapid rhythm as they stepped on the sidewalk. Her wretched appearance naturally attracted the attention of many passers-by. However, she could no longer put down her image.

As she ran, her entire body started to heat up, and sweat started to trickle down her head along her cheeks. Just as she was getting anxious and didn't know what to do, a silver-white car suddenly appeared in front of her. She was in a hurry to run when she crashed into the silver car's trunk. Although this collision wasn't painful, she was still furious.

Just as he was about to rush up to argue with the 'driver', the window slowly rolled down, revealing the handsome face of Long Zhenghao. Ling Mengzhu was stunned for a moment, the latter used her chin to point at the passenger seat, "Get on."

Her voice was very soft and she didn't have the slightest intention of doing good deeds. Ling Mengzhu stared blankly, thinking that she was going to be late. It didn't matter if he meant it or not. He opened the door of the passenger seat and got in. The car immediately shot out like an arrow.

Ling Mengzhan's one hand fanned her body while the other hand was covered in sweat as she sneakily glanced at him. He pursed his lips and did not say a word. His eyes were fixated on the road ahead, and he could not tell what his intentions were.

The atmosphere in the coach was a little strange, and Ling Meng Zhu felt that it was necessary for her to break this suffocating silence. Although she didn't know whether he meant it or not, she still opened her mouth and said a few words to him, "Thank you."

Long Zhenghao didn't say anything. He just grabbed a tissue from the cupboard and threw it at her. Ling Mengzhu immediately wiped the sweat off her face. After wiping the tissue, he crumpled it into a ball and held it in his palm. Then, he looked at Bai Zi Road again and said. "My …"

"I know." Long Zhenghao interrupted her with a few simple words.

"You know?" Ling Mengzhu asked in surprise. When he was chasing her for her phone, he even knew that she was staying at Hu Chang's house. He had probably dug out all eighteen generations of her ancestors to investigate.

Long Zhenghao naturally didn't bother to answer her questions that she could think of as well. He continued to drive his car with a serious expression. Because it was the peak hour, the moment she entered the city, there was a traffic jam. Ling Mengzhu anxiously tore that wet tissue into halves. She kept looking down to check the time. There were only 15 minutes left before she would be late. From the looks of it, even if there was a private car, she wouldn't be able to make it.

Of course, Long Zhenghao could see the anxiety in her heart, but he didn't say anything and only stealthily sped up.

She was so anxious that she did not care if it was appropriate, grabbing his arm and anxiously saying, "Young Master Long, can I trouble you to drive faster? Our company's abnormal Director Liu is waiting to catch my little braid. If I was a minute late, he would have fired me. Then I wouldn't have the money to pay for the electricity …"

"Miss Ling, can't you see the traffic jam?" Long Zhenghao interrupted her anxious words. He tapped the road with his chin. Hearing his words, Ling Mengzhu immediately went silent.

Because Long Zhenghao was right, the road ahead was blocked by cars. Even if he wanted to go fast, he couldn't!

As a result, she was late. When the car opened up, it was already 9 o'clock. Ling Mengzhu leaned back in her chair in frustration. She was no longer in a hurry because there was no point in being anxious.

When the car stopped at their company's entrance, it was already 9: 10 PM. Ling Mengzhu sighed, took off her seat belt and turned to look at Long Zhenghao, "Although I was late, I still have to thank you. I'm leaving now."

She seemed to have forgotten that the reason she was fired was also because of the man she just thanked. He was the one who urged CEO Liu to fire her. Long Zhenghao watched her back as she walked steadily towards the office building. Only after she had completely disappeared did he turn around and drive back to the hospital.

Although Ling Mengzhu was already prepared to be bombed, she still felt very uncomfortable when she saw Director Liu's' raping on the bed 'face. She originally wanted to return to her seat and pretend that she didn't see his presence. However, the other person's wish was not met, and he looked at her with contempt, and said gloatingly: "Ling Mengzhu, are you pretending to be stupid? Today is already the second time this month that I'm late. "

Ling Mengzhu leaned forward and chuckled as she said ingratiatingly, "Boss Liu, I'm sorry. I was stuck in a traffic jam today."

"Everyone in the company hasn't seen the traffic jam, so why are you the only one? A traffic jam is definitely not a reason for being late! " Director Liu's expression turned cold as he said expressionlessly: "Just pack up and leave, don't dawdle."

"Director Liu, just give me another chance, I won't be late again." Ling Mengzhu continued to pretend to be a grandson. Even though she knew that he had waited for her to arrive with great difficulty, wanting to get hold of her and expel her, she still couldn't help but plead. Because she really needed this job. If she lost it, where would she get the money to spend it? Where do I get it? He was afraid that he would be chased out by Long Zhenghao next month.

Director Liu raised a hand, motioning for her to shut up: "I've already given you a chance. It was you who didn't make good use of it."

Ling Mengzhu bit her lips and stared at him, which made Boss Liu giggle: "What? You want to hit me? "