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In one breath, Wen Xin was completely blocked by him, her face turned red. In terms of words, she was never his match, because he was a complete scoundrel.

Wen Xin wanted to crawl back up, but immediately ordered, "Lie down, I'll go cook."

"I don't want it." Wen Xin did not want to hear it.

"Looks like I haven't worked hard enough and have given you the strength to get off the bed. Do you want to try again?" The man threatened.

Wen Xin was so scared that her neck started to tighten, she raised her head and glared, "Other than threatening me, what else do you know?"

"Do you not know what I know?" The man leaned on the door and said shamelessly.

Wen Xin, "..." Finally, she snorted. "Don't burn my kitchen down."

"As you wish!" "Young mistress." When I left, I didn't forget to add a greeting.

Wen Xin's face instantly turned green from anger, but once he left, her face was at a loss! Bitter, self-deprecating emotions welled up. Young Mistress!

An identity she would never dare to dream of in her life.

Wen Xin had seen Leng Jueye's culinary skills before. Last time at his villa, he cooked a table of breakfast.

However, in her heart, Wen Xin felt like a sinner. She knew that she couldn't chase Leng Jueye away, but she couldn't wholeheartedly accept his good will.

Wen Xin did not buy any vegetables, so Leng Jueye cooked some noodles which gave off a strong appetite. Wen Xin wanted to wash the noodles on the bed, but she could not believe that she could eat anything cooked by Leng Jueye.

Leng Jueye was still disappointed with his culinary skills. As he ate, he demeaned himself, "Looks like I'll have to seriously learn a few things from the chef next time."

"It's delicious." Wen Xin surprisingly praised him.

He made a wad of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth. It still didn't taste good, and he should have cooked something more delicious for her to eat.

In the evening, there was a sea of lights outside. The night breeze was breezy, and the atmosphere in the room was just right. From time to time, the two of them would meet eye contact, and a subtle atmosphere would suffuse the room.

At around seven, Leng Jueye's phone rang. He picked it up to see that it was his mother and picked it up, "Hello, Mom."

"Min Er's flight is coming. Can you pick her up at the airport when you're free?"

"Yes, I will pick her up." Leng Jueye replied.

"Okay, she'll bring it home and take it home. I've prepared a room for her tonight, so you should come and stay with her."

"Yes." With a simple sentence, Leng Jueye died.

As Wen Xin was eating the noodles, she heard that he was going to pick up someone, so she asked, "Are you going to pick someone up?"

"A friend." Leng Jueye said, his expression natural.

Wen Xin thought about it, it was his mother who called, and even told him to go and fetch her, could it be a woman? Otherwise, with so many drivers on Leng Family, if they were friends of their seniors, he wouldn't have gone to pick them up!

"Let me wash the bowls!" If you are in a hurry, you should leave first! " Wen Xin said as she raised her head.

Seeing her gentle expression, Leng Jueye looked at her with some suspicion, "What are you thinking about?"

"The person your mom told you to pick up must be very important, making him wait at the airport isn't good." Wen Xin pretended to say naturally.

"Have you guessed who?" Leng Jueye did not think that she was not stupid.

"Are you a girl?" Wen Xin lifted her head and looked straight at him.

Leng Jueye lowered his eyes, and did not hide anything, "Mn, my playmate from childhood, came back from England, and planned to stay here for a while."

Was that his childhood sweetheart?

An indescribable feeling of pain flashed past Wen Xin's heart, but at the same time, she also consoled herself. This was good too, since she was surrounded by other girls, he would not look for her anymore.

"Jealous?" Leng Jueye's handsome face suddenly leaned closer, as he examined her expression.

Wen Xin quickly controlled her emotions, shook her head, and said, "Not at all."

What was she jealous of? Was she worthy?

Leng Jueye stared at her for a few seconds, then stood up and picked up his suit jacket and tie, "I'll look for you tomorrow."

"No need, just stay with your little buddy!" Wen Xin lifted her head and rejected her.

Leng Jueye thought for a while, then said with a serious face: "That's right, I might not have the time in the next few days, don't miss me too much."

Wen Xin rolled her eyes, "Who's missing you! "Don't be self-righteous."

Leng Jueye lowered his head to look at his watch, "I'm almost late, I'll be leaving first." After saying that, he opened the door, looked extremely anxious as he left.

Behind her, Wen Xin's chewing slowly stopped, she took a deep breath, pushed away some of the emotions she shouldn't have and quietly picked up her tableware.

His childhood sweetheart must be a pretty girl!

Why did he return home at this time? Did he know that he was divorced?

Even if Leng Jueye was divorced, he would still be a man in hot pursuit. Every woman in the world had the qualifications to marry him, but she did not.

The airport!

At the VIP entrance of first class, a white windbreaker and a tall girl in a red dress walked out leisurely. She carried an elegant blue salutation box with an elegant and sweet appearance and flawless facial features.

He Min'er's gaze suddenly stopped, she looked at the man who was talking on the phone not far away, just his back, and her gaze immediately became captivated.

Leng Jueye just so happened to see her and waved at her. He Min'er leisurely walked over, Zuo Feng immediately took his box, and happily walked in front of Leng Jueye and hugged him.

Leng Jueye was startled, and politely reached out to hug her waist.

"Congratulations on your divorce." He Min'er took a step back and said with a smile.

"What's there to congratulate me about?" Leng Jueye squinted his eyes, sizing her up, and thought back to the scene when she was young, when she chased after his figure. It was hard to imagine, after so many years, she had already become a girl.

He Min'er immediately spun in place, revealing an enchanting expression, "How is it? Did I change a lot? "

"Beautiful now." Leng Jueye praised her sincerely.

His eyes were clear and calm, without the slightest trace of confusion or lechery.

He Min'er bit her red lips, and naturally pulled on his arm. "Let's go! I miss my aunt so much. I heard that she has prepared delicious meals for me! "

He Min'er had been raised in the Leng Family before. Furthermore, the two great families were old friends, so He Min'er was an outstanding and beautiful girl. How could she not be liked by the people in the Leng Family?

In the morning, Wen Xin was woken up by the sound of a phone, she picked it up sleepily: "Hello."

"Xiao Xin, it's mom. When will she be back?" Su Jinxiu asked curiously.

"Mom, I'm back." Wen Xin replied with narrowed eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me when you got back? Let's have lunch together!"

"Alright." Wen Xin replied and hung up.