Early in the morning, Wen Xin opened her eyes and the warm sun shone in. Although it was winter outside her window, the temperature inside was constant, so even if it was winter, it was still warm.

Wen Xin took a deep breath and smelled the faint aroma of medicine in the air. Although it was not strong, but one could still smell it clearly in the air.

Could it be him?

Wen Xin thought about the few packets of Chinese medicine that the doctor opened yesterday, and she instantly got off the bed, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, going downstairs, the smell of the medicine became even stronger, and it was extremely pungent.

When Wen Xin went downstairs to the kitchen, he saw Leng Jueye wearing a loose black t-shirt and linen pants, with medicine in the medicine pot beside him, and lazily sitting on the chair beside the cabinet, holding onto a book to read.

Wen Xin felt her brain suddenly stir. This scene, no matter how she looked at it, was extremely captivating, causing her heart to thump loudly in excitement. This man actually got up early to make medicine for her?

Resisting the smell of the medicine, Wen Xin walked in and when someone saw her, they immediately put down the book. Wen Xin surprisingly glanced at the book, and upon realizing that it was a book made of traditional Chinese medicine, her heart was moved even more. She rushed over, raised her toes to hug his neck, and her red lips immediately kissed her lips.

After kissing him, Wen Xin was still unwilling to part with him. She snuggled up against his chest, looking at the medicine jar that was emitting a steaming hot smell.

"There's still about 10 minutes, you should eat breakfast first. I'll heat it up for you!"

"Hubby, why are you so good to me?" Wen Xin raised her head, her eyes watering.

Someone gave a low laugh, "Is that so? Am I nice to you? Why do I feel that it's not good enough? "

"Aren't you afraid of spoiling me by spoiling me like this?"

"It's my duty to spoil you. It's something I'll do for the rest of my life." Someone lowered his head and took another swipe at her pink lips.

Wen Xin panted heavily in his arms. With a sweet smell, she turned around like a butterfly and carried her hot breakfast out.

Leng Jueye smiled and continued to read the book on traditional Chinese medicine. He studied the medicinal ingredients that the doctor had made up for him and began to research them.

After Wen Xin finished her breakfast, she cleaned up the dishes and entered the kitchen, only to see the man pouring medicine into a cloth. The strong and bitter taste of the medicine made Wen Xin subconsciously cover her nose, and when she looked at the man again, she did not even bat an eyelid in the heat.

She put down the medicine and turned on the water to wash. The man said, "Keep it, wait for me to wash. You take the medicine out and drink it first."

Just half a jin of medicinal herbs had steamed out a bowl of medicinal liquid. One could imagine just how strong the medicinal flavor was.

Looking at the black liquid, Wen Xin swallowed her saliva. Leng Jueye saw that her small face had creased, and picked up the medicine, half carrying her out of the dining hall, Leng Jueye did not know where he took out a pack of sweet dates to open, and poured a few on the exquisite crenellations. "After drinking it, eating a few won't be so bitter."

As Wen Xin blew on the medicine, she could still see the painful taste. Wen Xin bit her lips lightly, and the bitter taste on her tongue melted into her throat, almost making her retch, She took a few deep breaths, and thought of her child. She quickly blew on the medicine, and waited for it to come to her mouth, when Wen Xin closed her eyes, she gulped down half a bowl of the liquid, and after drinking it, Leng Jueye quickly delivered a sweet and jujube into her mouth. As he chewed, Wen Xin's complexion finally improved a lot.

This kind of medicine was something that she had to drink every morning.

"So bitter!" Wen Xin still complained.

"A bitter medicine." The man advised before lowering his head and kissing her lips. Wen Xin wanted to push her away in a sorry state, but men liked to kiss her mouth. Even if her mouth still had the bitterness of medicine, he wanted to clean it for her.

A kiss, made Wen Xin's heart turn sweet.

Wen Xin accompanied him to the company and she went to his bedroom to read. Leng Jueye, on the other hand, was working.

In the office, Leng Jueye picked up a document that was placed on the highest floor and selected the candidate for the recruitment. He flipped open the document and took note of the first photo, causing his eyes to widen slightly. The girl in the picture was mature and enchanting.

But what Leng Jueye was surprised about, was not the lady's appearance, but her identity, Mu Qiong.

This name had accompanied him through his six years of studying in the United States. They had known each other since they were in their second year of high school, met for three years, and dated for three years, and then, when he had returned from his studies, he had inherited his family's company and she had become a senior official of a financial company on Wall Street. He already could not remember what kind of breakup it was, but both of them had chosen to separate rationally because they had different goals and goals.

Now, four years later, at the age of twenty-seven, she had once been the managing director of a famous Wall Street financial company. But now, she was applying for the position of Leng's Group's chief financial adviser with her qualifications, expertise, and excellence.

Leng Jueye read through all of the information and introductions carefully and then reached out with his hand to press an inside line, "Disqualify Miss Mu Qiong."

Mu Qiong was the most outstanding person this time, why did the boss directly cancel him?

But since this was the boss's opinion, they didn't dare ask for his opinion. The HR Department started to call Mu Qiong.

Putting the information aside, Leng Jueye continued to look through other information. His attitude towards his girlfriend who had broken up for four years was evidently a little too cold.

In less than ten minutes, his inline was connected. He pressed the answer button and said, "Hello."

"Why did you disqualify me?" A woman's voice asked calmly.

Leng Jueye was slightly startled, hearing the familiar voice, he smiled slightly, "You are suitable for a better company and position, I don't suit you here."

"Your company is already the largest in the whole of China. As your chief financial adviser, I don't think it's wrong for you to wrong me. Jueye, long time no see." Mu Qiong's voice had some misgivings.

"Why did you quit your previous job?" Leng Jueye frowned and asked.

"My dad has cancer. I'll go home and take care of him." Mu Qiong's voice sounded somewhat sorrowful.

"I'm sorry."

"Jueye, hire me! I want to come back and fight with you. I want to go back to the time before us to recover those happy memories. "

"Mu Qiong, I'm getting engaged." Leng Jueye replied calmly.