In private room 8106, Leng Yiru watched Xiao Linghan throw him on the bed, his heart trembled.

What is this man doing so hard?
Fortunately, he sent people into the room safely.

"that."

"Walk."

Before Leng Yiru could say anything, Xiao Linghan turned around and strode towards the door.

Leng Yiru opened his mouth, looking at the man's Lengao back, he knew that he had endured to the extreme.

Helping Leng Chutian cover the quilt, Leng Yiru pursed her lips, got up and prepared to follow.

"Ouch, sister, I feel bad!"

Leng Chutian cried out in pain from behind.

Leng Yiru hurriedly turned around, and saw Leng Chutian with his eyes closed tightly, his hands on his chest, looking like he wanted to vomit.

"Chutian, are you going to vomit?"

Leng Yiru was startled, and hurriedly reached out to take the trash can beside him, and helped him caress his back.

A burst of sour smell made Xiao Linghan's face by the door extremely pale.

"Tsk tsk, vomit."

Behind him, Gong Zeye who followed hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and stared with interest at the woman who was taking care of Leng Chutian in front of the bed.

Can't tell, this Leng Yiru is quite virtuous.

"Well, you go first, I'll take care of Leng Chutian here."

The smell is relatively strong, she was afraid that Xiao Linghan would be disgusted, so she looked at Xiao Linghan and said while cleaning up.

"Let someone else take care of him, you...follow me."

Xiao Linghan's complexion was extremely pale, his black eyes stared at the busy woman and said.

"No, I don't worry about others taking care of Chu Tian."

Leng Yiru was busy cleaning up the filth that Leng Chutian spit out, and was going to go into the bathroom to help Leng Chutian wipe his face with a towel.

Worried about taking care of others?
Must she take care of it herself?
Xiao Linghan's black eyes stared at Leng Yiru without blinking, the chill all over his body made Gong Zeye who was beside him subconsciously move aside.

He knew that his brother was a very machismo man.

Seeing his woman take care of other men, he must be extremely upset.

"up to you."

Xiao Linghan's patience was worn out, he uttered a word coldly, turned around and strode away.

Miyazawa on the side hurriedly followed.

Before leaving, he looked at Leng Yiru, curled his lips and said, "We're in room 303, come over later."

It's rare to see a woman who puts her brother aside.

This woman is interesting.

Seeing the door being shut, Leng Yiru pursed her lips.

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly took care of Leng Chutian.

In the private room, Gong Zeye opened a bottle of wine, poured three glasses, and passed them to the other two.

"Si Yu, welcome back."

Meng Siyu, Xiao Linghan's cousin, is a computer expert.

The three of them grew up together. Although they were separated during the period, they have never broken contact.

The feelings of the three are not brothers, but better than brothers.

Meng Siyu nodded slightly, took the wine glass, raised it towards the two of them, and took a sip.

"Si Yu, how long are you planning to stay when you come back this time?"

Meng Siyu runs a technology company whose main business is abroad and rarely returns to China.

"It depends on the situation, and we will leave when we are done."

Meng Siyu turned his attention to the computer at hand, and replied lightly.

Gong Zeye had long been accustomed to Meng Siyu's taciturnity, so he took a sip of his wine, and glanced at Xiao Linghan who was lazily leaning on the sofa, his long and narrow peach eyes sparkled.

"A Ling, you're an interesting new wife. This is the first time I've seen a woman not following you."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling glanced at him coldly, took a big gulp from the wine glass.

"Hey, but how did you offend that kid from the Leng family? Why did he want Leng Yiru to divorce you?"

Gong Zeye looked like he was enjoying the show, "Besides, from Leng Yiru's appearance, she is especially doting on her unrelated younger brother. A Ling, you just got your certificate from someone, and we haven't had a drink yet." Your wedding, don't hear the news of your divorce again in a few days."

In their hearts, they always thought that Xiao Linghan would never get married in this life.

But I didn't want to, not only did he have a son at the age of 24, but he also brought his wife into the house at the age of 28.

It's so fast!
However, this speed also means that it is not perfect.

The new bride of the Xiao family seems to have a lot of stories about her.

Xiao Linghan remained silent, but had a gloomy face, his hand holding the wine glass tightly, and a faint light flickered in his deep eyes.

The devil knows how he offended that brat Leng Chutian!

divorce?

In this life, Xiao Linghan won't get divorced once he gets married.

"Hey, let me say, Ah Ling, you should say a few words, you two are like a dull gourd, how about I sing a big show by myself?"

Seeing that no one said a word, Gong Zeye sipped his wine and laughed loudly.

"What do you want to hear?"

Xiao Ling said coldly: "She has been branded by me, Xiao Linghan, in her life, and she will never leave again in the future."

"Oh? So firm?"

Gong Zeye became interested, and jokingly said: "Tell me, you are so anxious to get the certificate from her, is it because she was at the banquet that night, and you were particularly satisfied with that aspect?"

My brother has always been arrogant, so it's not surprising that he can say such a thing.

However, he was still very curious, why did Xiao Linghan get the certificate from someone so hastily.

Is it really because Leng Yiru has the capital to seduce people, as rumored by the outside world?
Xiao Ling glanced at him coldly, turned the wine glass with his fingers, and parted his thin lips lightly, "She is indeed very satisfying to me. With her by my side, I can sleep soundly."

Hearing this, Gong Zeye immediately sat up straight, "Really? There is another woman who can let you sleep peacefully? No wonder you are so eager to marry her home."

Something happened to Xiao Linghan when he was 9 years old, and after that, he suffered from severe sleep disorders.

As a doctor, Gong Zeye had been trying to find ways to relieve his symptoms, but the effect was not good.

He didn't expect that besides Ah Li's biological mother and that person, Leng Yiru also had this effect.

Hearing this, Xiao Linghan curled his lips, noncommittal.

Turning his head to Meng Siyu, who was still tinkering with the computer, he asked, "Siyu, do you have a clue about what I asked you to do?"

"which one?"

Meng Siyu didn't look up, his eyes were still wandering on the computer.

"First, let me tell you about Leng Xinzhi and Xiang Zheyu that I asked you to investigate."

Hearing this, Meng Siyu finally looked away from the computer.

He took out a package of things from his bag and handed it directly to Xiao Linghan.

"Everything you want is here."

Xiao Linghan took it, opened the file bag, looked at each photo, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"Wow, what are these? Photos of Leng Xinzhi dating Xiang Zheyu? Ling, did you ask Si Yu to help your wife investigate her ex?"

Gong Zeye leaned over, "Tsk tsk, look at the way they were dressed in their school days. That is to say, when Xiang Zheyu was dating Leng Yiru, he was also dating Leng Xinzhi. This man, on the contrary Blessed ones, one sister on the left and one sister on the right, sit and enjoy their blessings."

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