The black luxury car was driving quickly in the dark night, rushing towards the man standing on the roadside.

The man stood quietly, watching the car approaching with burning eyes.

100 m.

50 m.

10 m.

5 m.

squeak! !

The car braked suddenly and stopped two meters away from him.

The driver's window rolled down, revealing the driver Wei Yan's impatient and somewhat embarrassed face.

Wei Yan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she saw Leng Yeting standing quietly in the cold wind, unmoving.

She wanted to scold him for being a fool, but when the words came to her lips, there were only two words left: "Get in the car!"

Leng Yeting leaned over and looked at her shy and annoyed look: "Are you worried about me?"

Wei Yan said with a sullen face: "Can't you make it? If not, I'll leave."

Leng Yeting understood and got into the passenger seat.

He stood on the roadside for too long, and as soon as he came in, he was brought in a chill.

Wei Yan threw his coat to him, accidentally brushed his fingertips with her hand, and found that his fingertips were very cold.

Wei Yan frowned: "Hurry up and put it on."

Leng Yeting lowered his eyes and smiled, and said while putting on his coat: "Okay, Secretary Wei."

Wei Yan snorted.

Leng Yeting curled his lips and said, "Okay, Mr. Wei."

Wei Yan couldn't hold it back and curled her lips, revealing a bit of a smile.

Leng Yeting smiled: "Do you like hearing people call you Mr. Wei so much?"

Wei Yan nodded unabashedly: "Of course, who doesn't like it? Secretary Wei is your bastard as soon as he hears it. I worked hard to get Secretary Wei. He is different."

After saying that, she glanced at Leng Yeting and said calmly: "Forget it, people like you who are destined to be Young Master Leng or Mr. Leng from birth will not understand the mentality of little people like us."

Leng Yeting nodded: "I really don't understand, but it doesn't hinder me."

Seeing her happy made him happy too.

Wei Yan glanced at him and couldn't help but said: "When did Mr. Leng learn the trick of suffering meat?"

She was almost home by car.

But Song Zhi, that bastard, sent her a message saying that Leng Yeting had been waiting for her to go back and pick him up.

Wei Yan told herself over and over again that he deserved to freeze to death, but his feet and hands refused to obey him, so he finally returned to the parking lot of the banquet hall to pick him up.

Leng Yeting looked at her: "It's only when people feel sorry for you that you call it a cruel trick."

If no one feels sorry for you, then it’s called death.

To put it bluntly, it was up to her.

Wei Yan pursed her lips, and then said: "I just think I was too anxious just now, and I still want to go back and ask you, what happened to Qu's bankruptcy?"

Leng Yeting looked at her.

Wei Yan coughed in embarrassment, and then said: "Based on my limited understanding of Mr. Leng, I think in business, you should not go to such a big fight for Mu Wenwen... What's more, you don't Tell me half the reason, and I’ll give you a chance to explain.”

To put it bluntly, her first reaction was to be angry.

But I still trusted him and felt that he wouldn't do such a thing.

If Leng Yeting was talking about business and believed that the acquisition of Qu's would gain a lot of benefits, from the perspective of the group, Wei Yan felt that it was more credible.

But for Mu Wenwen, Wei Yan felt that...he was not such a messy person.

Leng Yeting raised his hand and touched her head: "You will know soon."

Wei Yan frowned: "What's so important about this kind of thing?"

Leng Yeting's mouth couldn't be pried open no matter what.

Wei Yan sulked silently for several minutes, then gritted his teeth and said, "Leng Yeting, you'd better be telling the truth. This will be quick. I hope it's really quick!"

The car stopped at the door of Leng Yeting's villa.

Next door is Wei Yan's villa, which was given to her by Leng Yeting back then.

Wei Yan didn't expect that Leng Yeting was still living here after so long.

Wei Yan waited for Leng Yeting to get out of the car, but when he saw that he was not moving, he said, "It's too late today. It's not safe for you to drive alone. You'd better sleep here for the night."

Wei Yan frowned: "No."

Leng Yeting pointed to her villa: "Don't worry, you live in your own home and I live here."

Wei Yan was stunned.

She left in such a hurry that she didn't even care about the house.

Does Leng Yeting mean that her house can still be occupied at any time?

After parking the car, Wei Yan came to the door of her villa and entered the password.

She walked in and turned on the light.

The furnishings in the house are exactly the same as before she left two years ago, and they are well maintained, with no signs of damage or deterioration over time.

There is no dust at all on the floor and countertop, which shows that someone comes to clean it from time to time.

Wei Yan looked around.

Even the refrigerator is powered on, and there are all her favorite foods in it, which are always prepared by the aunt at home.

Needless to say, all of this was ordered by Leng Yeting.

The tip of her nose was sore, her eyes were slightly red, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

A pair of hands came from behind and gently pulled her into a hug.

Wei Yan relaxed her body and leaned against his chest, her cheek slightly tilted and pressed against the warm skin of his neck.

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