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Chapter 210: Watching Them in Love

    

s small people. Let go of the people from 'Yehuo'.""How do you plan to compensate me" Leng Ye's black eyes narrowed slightly, concealing the anger that had originally flickered within them. His thin l...Even during festivals, when it came to lucky money, Big Brother Leng Yeshen would always give his younger brother Leng Zhijing four or five times the amount.

Even after Big Brother Leng Yeshen would give half of his lucky money to him after a gloomy night, in Leng Zhjing's heart, it was just his big brother's sympathy and charity towards him.

When I was little, even the group of girls next door knew that wearing colored glasses to look at people meant being surrounded and adored. And those who were coveted by the eldest, Leng Yechen, came in waves.

Even if Big Brother Leng Ye Chen ignored them, even if he neglected them, they still one by one shamelessly continued to actively pursue him.

Besides the fact that Elder Brother Leng Yeshen is legitimate, his younger brother Leng Zhejing is illegitimate. Though Leng Zhejing doesn't think he is worse than his elder brother, why does everyone still favor the elder brother

Along the way, Tong Yimo and Leng Zhujing each had their own thoughts.

In fact, he and she came from similar disadvantaged backgrounds. However, she never felt inferior because of her background, while he remained trapped in a world of self-depreciation.

When the car arrived at the underground parking lot of a five-star hotel in Linhai City, Leng Zhujing got out of the car and opened the door for Tong Yimò. As soon as she got out, he took her hand.

The two of them, like a couple deeply in love, held hands and stepped into the elevator.

After the elevator arrived at the first floor, Leng Zhujing and Tong Yimo met Leng Yeshen and Su Manxue who were also there to attend their uncle's 60th birthday banquet.

In the cold night, Leng Ye's dark eyes were cold and distant. Seeing Leng Zhurong tightly holding Tong Yimo's hand, the two of them looking extremely close, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Their loving display suddenly made him feel very uncomfortable, but he couldn't show any sign of his true feelings.

And Tong Yimò also discovered that between Leng Yeshen and Su Manxue, it was always Su Manxue holding onto Leng Yeshen's arm. Leng Yeshen was like a solemn military sculpture, his hands naturally resting on the sides of his trousers.

"Brother, sister-in-law," Leng Zhujing greeted warmly and politely.

Tong Yimo came back to her senses and called out, “Big brother, sister-in-law.”

Su Manxue, seeing this, deliberately leaned her body against Leng Yechen's, and then asked in a coquettish tone: "Yimo! I see you, there are dark circles under your eyes, did the new husband take you to a tryst last night, our little brother-in-law exhausted you all night"

"My sister-in-law, you're joking. I wouldn't stay up all night worrying about Mo Mo." Leng Zhujing smiled faintly.

"“……” Upon hearing this from Leng Zhujing, Tong Yimo subconsciously glanced at him, blushing instantly before dropping her head. In fact, despite holding hands, hugging, and even sleeping on the same bed with him, he had never crossed any lines with her.

In the cold night, Chen Xin listened silently, feeling a mix of emotions but saying nothing. He allowed Su Manxue to gossip beside him.

“Your brother is amazing at this, isn’t he Seven times in one night! Right, Achen!” Su Manxue raised her eyebrows playfully and pretended to be shy as she shook Leng Yesen's arm.

Cold Night sank a frigid glance at Su Manxue. Su Manxue inadvertently lifted her gaze, and their eyes met in mid-air.

His icy eyes were filled with a menacing glint, sending shivers down Su Manxue's spine. The next second, she wisely clamped her mouth shut.

Their small movements went unnoticed by Tong Yimo and Leng Zhujing.

Tong Yimo was held tightly by Leng Zhucheng. She nestled against him like a little bird, her whole body enveloped in his embrace.

It's clear that they are in love with each other.

But their love, it was like pouring salt on his wounds. Their happiness only served to make his lonely nights even colder.

The elevator arrived at the floor where the banquet hall was located.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, a group of men and women in suits rushed forward to greet Leng Yechen and Su Manxue, bowing respectfully.

Leng Zhujing led Tong Yimo past Leng Yeshen and Su Manxue, their figures nearly unnoticed by the crowd.

Even their seats were arranged farthest from the rostrum, closest to the main entrance, and in the most secluded corner.

Leng Zhujing went to get a red envelope first, then sat down with Tong Yimo.

While Leng Yechen and Su Manxue were invited to the front of the main stage, to the first-best wine table, and sat with Cold Old Master Leng Yanting and Leng Yechen's mother, Lady Leng.

Su Manxue was dressed to the nines today. Even though she and Tong Yimo had identical faces, Tong Yimo always appeared without makeup, so Su Manxue, with her makeup on, naturally outshone her by a mile.

After the banquet began, one by one, beautiful female waitresses started lining up to serve the dishes.

The Western food on the table was mostly, Tong Yimo only felt that she couldn't eat enough, so she drank a few more sips of juice. During the meal, she had to get up and go to the restroom.

Tong Yimò had just finished using the restroom and was washing her hands at the sink when a girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen, with a ponytail and wearing a sky-blue dress, suddenly said to her, "Sister-in-law, you look even better without makeup! Your skin is so fair and smooth! How do you take care of it Also, sister-in-law, are you carrying a change of clothes with you In the blink of an eye, you've changed into a new outfit and taken off your makeup!"

15411/41883687immediately patted her chest and assured him, "Don't worry about it, I've got this! I'll definitely deliver all the wine to your mansion.""You're quick to agree." Leng Yanchen slowly loosened his grip...