Leng Yichen’s voice was gentle, especially pleasant to Bai Yiran’s ears. Bai Yiran opened her drowsy eyes and was met with Leng Yichen’s flawless face, "How did I fall asleep?" Bai Yiran rubbed her eyes and got out of the car with Leng Yichen.
As soon as she got out, perhaps due to the alcohol or some other reason, Bai Yiran felt her legs unsteady, and she stumbled.
Leng Yichen quickly caught her, his long arm firmly supporting Bai Yiran’s petite body.
In the darkness, Leng Yichen’s eyes appeared particularly bright and profound. He looked at Bai Yiran with a captivating gaze, a gentle smile on his lips, and lightly pecked her on the lips.
Somehow, after that kiss, Bai Yiran felt even more intoxicated.
So intoxicated that she couldn’t tell if she was dreaming or awake, and throughout the night, Leng Yichen’s figure was active in her mind.
The next morning, Bai Yiran’s face was still flushed when she came out for breakfast. She had thought for a long time about what to say to Leng Yichen when she saw him, but the more she thought, the more confused she became, so she just headed down.
"Good morning, Sister Liu..." Bai Yiran greeted Sister Liu first, avoiding Leng Yichen.
"Good morning! Hey? Yiran, why is your face so red? Are you running a fever?" Sister Liu made a gesture to feel Bai Yiran’s forehead.
Bai Yiran quickly shook her head, "No... I’m not feverish."
As Bai Yiran spoke, she glanced at Leng Yichen and found him watching her with a smile, which made her face even redder.
"Alright, let’s have breakfast," Leng Yichen suggested, probably realizing that if he didn’t say something, Bai Yiran might die of embarrassment.
"Mm..." Bai Yiran obediently sat at the dining table to eat. After a few bites, she suddenly recalled something. Liu Zhen had sent her a WeChat message in the morning asking her to help with some shopping, so she thought and then said, "A friend of mine wants me to accompany him to buy some things. I need to go out today."
Leng Yichen looked at Bai Yiran, "You’re my wife, not my child. You can go wherever you want, no need to report everything to me."
Bai Yiran thought about it and realized that was true, "Okay, got it."
"But, is your friend a man or a woman?"
He just said no need to report, and now he’s asking if it’s a man or a woman. Bai Yiran gave Leng Yichen a disdainful look and said, "A man."
"The one who made you pork rib soup when you were hospitalized last time?" Leng Yichen’s expression darkened.
"Yes..." Bai Yiran blinked at Leng Yichen, wondering how he changed his face so quickly.
"Take Wang Hai with you."
"Alright! I got it!"
Whenever she meets a man, Leng Yichen always wants her to bring Wang Hai along. Is he afraid she’ll be unfaithful or something?
Liu Zhen originally wanted to meet Bai Yiran somewhere first to sit and chat, but Bai Yiran wanted to save time, so they agreed to meet directly at the mall. Liu Zhen arrived first at the mall’s entrance, and seeing no sign of Bai Yiran, he sat on a bench outside to wait.
In fact, Bai Yiran’s appearance matched all of Liu Zhen’s fantasies about women. If it were not for helping Xu Juan with her plans, he would indeed want to turn a fake act into reality with Bai Yiran. He’s not sure what Bai Yiran did to offend Xu Juan and Wang LuLu, such a wonderful girl, what a pity.
Thinking this, Liu Zhen saw from a distance a Range Rover coming steadily. Liu Zhen always liked cars and was knowledgeable about various luxury brands. At a glance, he recognized it as a Range Rover Autobiography, worth over three million.