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Wen Xin wanted to die so much that she wanted to quickly tear down the package, but at the same time, her face was red like blood, and her head was burning.

After Wen Xin finished changing her clothes, she put the rest into her bag. She felt an excruciating pain in her lower abdomen, so she leaned against the car seat to rest for a while before pushing the door open to get off. She covered her lower abdomen with her hands, her face abnormally pale and unsightly under the street light.

The next moment …

Turning to the side, Leng Jue Ye's handsome face clearly appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, his eyebrows were knitted tightly, no longer as cold as before.

He took her in his arms and strode in the direction of her house, ignoring the stares of the others.

Zuo Feng did not follow them from behind. He was just worried that the cold total would delay the flight.

Wen Xin arrived at the elevator and curled up on her chest, "I'm fine, put me down!"

Leng Jue Ye acted as if he did not hear her, and carried her all the way to her house.

Wen Xin's heart was in a mess. To be honest, she felt extremely uncomfortable facing Leng Jue Ye who cared about others.

Her heart, as well as the insane speed she was moving at, made her feel terrified and embarrassed.

Wen Xin found the key to open the door, but Leng Jue Ye still did not put her down. He directly carried her to the sofa and made her sit, then got up and brought her a cup of hot water. "Drink some hot water."

Wen Xin took it, and the warmth melted into her heart.

"You may leave! Aren't you going on a business trip? " Wen Xin raised her head and urged him on.

Leng Jue Ye smirked, a meaningful smile flashing across his unfathomable eyes, "Care about me?"

"I don't want to make a mistake because of me." Wen Xin regained his calm.

Leng Jue Ye picked up his phone and called Zuo Feng, "Delay the flight for an hour."

Wen Xin looked at him in shock. Was he delaying it for her? Leng Jue Ye listened to what he had to say and hung up. He walked to the front of the sofa and sat down, then used his free hand to carry her in his arms.

This kind of kiss made Wen Xin blush, and her body stiffened.

He tried to push her, but he held her tight, and his hand fell on her belly.

His palm was gently massaging.

Wen Xin stiffened, but strangely, when she was massaged by the palm of his hand, the twisting pain in her lower abdomen eased by quite a bit. His warmth seeped into her skin and into her womb, making her feel embarrassed and unable to refuse.

"Does it still hurt?" He, large palm, stroked the hair by her ear.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Xin acted as if nothing had happened and was about to stand up when the man stopped her, "Don't move."

Wen Xin didn't want to be carried away like this, so she bit her lips and said, "You should leave."

The man saw that her small mouth wasn't good enough and kissed her, imprinting his kiss onto her mouth without any explanation.

"Ugh …" Only a broken protest was left in Wen Xin's throat.

Only when the air started to heat up, did Leng Jue Ye manage to let her off. His heavy breathing sounded in her ears, "Obediently wait for me to come back."

The dark, hoarse voice was shockingly sexy.

Wen Xin's breath was in complete disorder.

A pair of hands, folded, shook at his words.

Leng Jue Ye laughed, "Since you have come, I will give you seven days of leave. However, don't blame me for not reminding you, you better prepare yourself, the longer the wolves are hungry, the harder it is to feed them."

Of course Wen Xin could understand his hint.

"You have as many women as the stars in the sky. You don't lack me." Wen Xin blurted out with a cold face.

"Are you jealous? There's so much resentment! " Leng Jue Ye teased her.

"I didn't." Wen Xin shifted her gaze, she really did not.

Leng Jue Ye did not tease her anymore, "I might be back in seven days, wait for me to call you."

"You should have."

"What gift do you want?"

"You can buy it now!"

"If you don't want to say it, then just keep it a bit more mysterious!" Leng Jue Ye didn't seem to take her words seriously.

Wen Xin was furious.

"I don't want a gift. You should take responsibility for it."

"What responsibility do I have for a woman who betrayed me? Even if I were to strip her of her identity as my wife, I would not even bat an eyelid. "

"You … Is marriage an act for you? Even so, why did you marry her? " Wen Xin stood up in anger, it was not worth it.

"Marriage is something that everyone needs. You don't understand it, and I don't expect you to understand it." After Leng Jue Ye finished speaking, he stood up lazily, lifted her chin and blew gently, "Don't miss me so much."

Wen Xin waved his hand and turned away, "Don't worry, I don't think anyone will miss you."

Leng Jue Ye's gaze darkened, "Are you sure you want to be so heartless to me?"

Wen Xin bit her lips and did not reply.

Wen Xin held onto her lips that were painful from being bitten, and pitifully stared at him with grievance.

Leng Jue Ye was satisfied with her effect, he suddenly pressed on the back of her head and kissed on her forehead to comfort her, "I like you more if you are obedient."

Wen Xin: "..."

It was up to him to decide whether he lived or died.

Leng Jue Ye smiled, "Remember to eat obediently, sleep, and wait for me to come back to pamper you." Touching her hair, he turned and pushed the door open.

When she closed the door, the coldness on Wen Xin's face disappeared. The heart in her chest was racing and she was panicking, why did Leng Jue Ye treat her so well? Why did you do this to her?

No, she didn't want him to be nice to her. She didn't want him to be nice to her.

This feeling seemed to be even worse than death.

If … If only a man had done this to her.

would go on a business trip, so Xia Ran would not look for her for the time being. Her mother would also occasionally call him to ask about her status, and Wen Xin had interviewed him twice in the process. She started to focus on the big companies, but they were too strict in their requirements, so she failed both interviews.

In the blink of an eye, it was already Saturday. Wen Xin dragged her tired body into the neighborhood.

Suddenly, a white sportscar slowly stopped by her side. Wen Xin was startled, he turned around and revealed a brilliant and enchanting smile at the driver's seat, "Hi, we meet again."

"Mr. Blue?" Wen Xin looked at him in shock.

"How about dinner?" Lan Pin Yi invited her, the moment he returned to his country, he wanted to look for her.

Wen Xin was startled for a few seconds. Just as she was about to say something, her phone rang.

Just as he touched the name on the screen, Wen Xin's palm trembled. Sky, how is it Leng Jue Ye?