Chapter 388: Making Her Blush and Flutter

t of Enchantment". Outside of it, he's still the same.Tong Yimo's intuition told herself that this man was best avoided.She took Li Yanen's arm, intending to walk past Ji Yuheng without acknowledging..."You..." Lian Huasheng hesitated, unable to help but answer his question first, "I left him in that wretchedly poor mountain village."

"Get me a helicopter." Leng Ye sank his brows, commanding.

Lianhua stared at Leng Yechen in disbelief, "What are you trying to do again"

"I'm going to bring Yi Mo back." Leng Ye replied calmly.

"I think you're crazy, there's no saving you!" Lian Huasheng scratched his hair in frustration and growled with indignation, "That woman doesn't love you at all. What use is it to keep her by your side You know very well that a forced melon isn't sweet, and you can't even accept a woman you don't love yourself. Have you ever thought about this—Tong Yimo feels the same way! She can't accept you at all! That's why she will only do things to hurt you."

"She is now my wife, and I have to unconditionally accept everything about her."

“Ah Chen, forget Tong Yimo! Let her go! She doesn’t love you, and by clinging to her like this, you'll only cause her pain, won't you Think about how Li Yisha used to cling to you back then; the feeling in your heart is exactly what Tong Yimo is feeling now.” Lian Huasheng advised earnestly.

Leng Yechen suddenly fell silent.

After forcing her to marry him, he treated her well, but she ignored it all. Instead, she was thinking of ways to win Ah Jing's heart back.

What about in the end

Ajing still doesn't want her...

Cold Night's handsome face lifted a touch of a sorrowful smile. After a long while, he spoke in a bitter voice: "A-Jing doesn't want her, I do. Huasheng, three years ago, I missed her time and time again. This time, I don't want to miss her again. Besides, my heartache, only she can cure it, isn't that right"

Looking at his bitter smile, Lian Huasheng couldn't bear it and lowered his eyelids: "I'll get a helicopter ready for you."

"Wait, never mind." He suddenly remembered that during the day, she had told him to leave.

She seemed unwilling to acknowledge him...

Maybe he should give her some time to herself.

“Then you stay in the hospital tonight for treatment. If I see you privately removing the needle again, I will have the doctor prescribe sleeping pills for you so you behave yourself!” Lian Huasheng pointed at Leng Yeshen's hand and threatened him rudely.

In the cold night, Chen Jian raised an eyebrow slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled helplessly: "Then you'd better go prepare a helicopter for me."

Although Yi Mo didn't want to see him, as her husband, he shouldn't have left her alone in that deep forest.

“It’s so late, you still want to cause trouble” Lian Huasheng felt embarrassed. He pulled a cold face and took the phone Cold Yechen had placed on the bedside cabinet, saying with displeasure, “Tonight, don’t go anywhere, just stay in the hospital obediently and continue your injections. You don’t even care about your own body, and you still want women, huh”

"Give me back my phone..." Leng Ye's face darkened as he reached out to Lian Huasheng.

“Just forget it!” Lianhua said with a smirk, shoving Leng Yechen’s phone into his own pocket. As he waved and turned to leave, he added casually, “Tomorrow I’ll have Xiaolu look after your phone for you. When you get better, she’ll give it back to you. That’s settled. I’m leaving now, bye!”

Then, a nurse came in pushing her syringe.

After much thought, Leng Ye Shen condensed his brow. Finally, he let out a sigh and returned to the sickbed with resignation.

Lien Huasheng had the doctor prescribe him some sleeping pills. That night, his sleep was extraordinarily deep.

The next day, morning.

Lu Yirou from the company brought Cold Night Chen the meeting documents he needed approved, as well as a pot of millet porridge and chicken with shiitake mushrooms that she had made herself.

After washing up and taking a shower, Leng Yechen changed into another set of patient gowns freshly delivered by the nurse. Then, he sat on the bed, propped up a movable desk, and ate breakfast while immersed in reviewing the meeting materials for the afternoon's meeting with clients to discuss a cooperation proposal.

He had just finished showering and his clothes were still in the laundry basket in the bathroom. Luo Yi went to the toilet and saw them, so she took the initiative to wash his clothes for Leng Ye Chen in the bathroom.

In order not to disturb Leng Yeshen as he read the files, Luo Yirou closed the bathroom door.

She knew his clothes were expensive, so she washed them very gently.

When she washed his intimate garments, her pearly complexion involuntarily began to flush with crimson. Her mind even uncontrollably drifted into fantasies.

Let your imagination paint this picture:

In the cold night, Leng Ye Chen's handsome and dashing face appeared in her field of vision. He was shirtless, with a wheat-colored, muscular chest, sexy eight-pack abs and mermaid lines. He only wore tight briefs on his lower body, revealing two long and well-proportioned legs...

This was enough to make her blush and her heart race.

"Zizi zi—"

The phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated, shattering the blush that painted Luo Yi's face.

His cold figure vanished from her mind in an instant. She angrily shook the water droplets off her hands and pulled out a phone from her jacket pocket – it was screaming at her, yet it wasn't hers.

Incoming call display on the phone screen: Baby Love Wife.

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