startling her.On closer inspection, she saw it was a wallet. Tong Yimo walked over and bent down to pick up the wallet.Her handbag had just been kicked open by her, revealing its contents. A pristine...Her body leaned back due to inertia, a big hand slid past her arm and firmly rested on the center of her spine, right at the base of her butterfly bones. As he pulled her into his arms to steady her, he accidentally gave her a "chest bump".

When her soft chest collided with his, Tong Yimo blushed and widened her beautiful black and white eyes in embarrassment.

Before her stood a man of handsome features, his whole body exuding an air of nobility and cold aloofness. He was none other than her second husband - Leng Yechen.

In the chilly night, Leng Yechen slightly leaned forward, his black eyes that seemed to be smiling yet not smiling scrutinized her with a sharp gaze.

“Big, Big Brother…” His sudden approach made her inexplicably flustered. Tong Yimo shrank her shoulders and pushed his chest with her small hand, preventing him from getting too close. “I, I was just passing by!”

When desperate, she will eat anything, wear anything; now, she'll say anything!

"Huh Passing by!" Leng Ye's sword eyebrows twitched slightly.

She wore the light pink dress he had chosen for her today. Her porcelain skin, untouched by makeup, was framed by a pair of beautiful, absentminded eyes. Her long hair cascaded down to her waist just as he liked it.

These, in his cold and deep eyes, became a silent temptation.

It's clear she's playing to his tastes.

Hm Could it be, after just one day apart, she's planning to both fawn over him and sweet-talk him into a divorce with honeyed words

A trace of suspicion flashed in Leng Ye's dark eyes.

Tong Yimo guiltily shifted her gaze to the side, her slightly plump lips parted slightly, her voice soft and sweet like a water lily, softly asking: "Big brother, are you... feeling better"

"Not good, the doctor said I have heart disease and won't live long." Leng Yechen lied nonchalantly, in reality he was just suffering from heartache after three years of unrequited love for her.

Heart disease! No way!

Tong Yimo instantly turned her head back, blinking her beautiful big eyes in disbelief as she stared at Leng Yeshen.

"You'd be better off hoping I die sooner than trying to divorce me," he said coldly.

Tong Yi Mo was almost laughing out loud at his words.

"I'm not here to talk about divorce, I'm just here to bring you some clothes and dinner. Big brother, you don't need to curse yourself like that! You're going to live a long life!" she said calmly.

"You just said you were just passing by." Leng Ye Chen's handsome face was gloomy.

Tong Yimo grinned and said, "I'm just passing by here on my way to your ward."

Can't he just not be so nitpicky with her!

"Give me your clothes," he said, then let her go and reached out his hand to her.

Tong Yimo hurriedly hung the paper bag from her arm onto his palm, paused for a moment, and asked, "What about dinner..."

"I've already eaten. If there's nothing else, you can go." Leng Yechen said this without thinking, and then regretted it in his heart.

Actually, he didn't want her to leave...

How could you say harsh words to her

Tong Yimo was taken aback, completely unprepared for him to unceremoniously order her to leave.

Furthermore, she shouldn't be considered a "guest," should she

"Then could I eat dinner in your hospital room first and then leave I haven't had dinner yet," she mumbled softly, her head bowed slightly.

Hearing her words, Leng Yechen frowned slightly, his eyes dimmed a little, and his face inevitably sank a few points. He said arrogantly, "Do as you please."

"Excuse me..." Tong Yimo mumbled, lowering her eyes. She thought to herself, he... He wouldn't still be angry with her, would he

She followed him to his VIP ward, a young female nurse walked in afterwards and started complaining directly to Leng Yechen.

The female nurse said, “Mr. Leng, please don't remove the needle yourself anymore.”

"I'm sorry." Leng Yechen apologized faintly.

After the female nurse finished changing Leng Yechen's IV, she inadvertently saw Tong Yimo sitting on the sofa nearby. She was taken aback.

Tong Yimo didn't know what the nurse was thinking. At this moment, Leng Yeshen sat on the hospital bed, calmly introducing, "She is my wife."

“...” The female nurse smiled awkwardly, politely nodding to Tong Yimo before carrying the syringe tray out of the ward.

Tong Yimo was considered to have broadened her horizons.

This handsome and wealthy man can make any single young woman have a crush on him wherever he goes.

The CEO and the female star, the CEO and the female secretary, the CEO and the female nurse...

Full of passionate memes.

Well, she's still calmly and composedly finishing her dinner!

Food is the most important thing for people, she couldn't let herself starve.

Tong Yimo opened the lunchbox and started eating by herself.

Originally, she still wanted to have dinner with him. It seems he has already had dinner with that female secretary, Liu Rou.

I'm sure that the female secretary's cooking would be more delicious than hers.

Though they lived under the same roof, their minds were worlds apart.

Tong Yimo ate her meal with an air of utmost calmness, unaware that throughout the process, Leng Yechen's gaze had fallen upon her countless times, both intentionally and unintentionally.

She, on the other hand, was focused solely on eating, completely ignoring the commotion around Leng Yeshen.

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