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Gu Jianqian struck out fiercely. Ruan Mo was so envious that he staggered and bumped into Ling Ao Jing.

"Miss Gu …" She wanted to give chase, but Ling Ao Jing stopped her, and Gu Jia Qian stomped out of the coffee shop.

"Achoo!"

He felt an itch on his nose and felt dizzy from the sneezing. Ruan Moxeng quickly pulled a tissue to wipe it off.

Ye Zichen rubbed his face in frustration, while his face was full of annoyance. Then, he sat down on the table.

Yellow.

Although it wasn't the first time, this time he gave her too much hope, and the disappointment in his heart was exceptionally obvious.

She knew Ling Ao Jing's standards were high, so she did not inform him that she was in the wrong. But Gu Jia Qian's conditions were really good, but he didn't even give her a chance to talk, so how could there be any developments?

The man tapped his fingers on the table, his tone still cold. "You still want to sleep here?"

Ruan Moyan raised her head. Gu Jianqian had already left. What was there to be unhappy about? He sniffed powerlessly and stood up disconsolately.

Ling Ao Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling more dissatisfied.

Seeing her like this, he felt that she was in the wrong. She had secretly made an appointment with him, so did he think that there was no way to treat her just because he chased her out?

Did he really want to get rid of this burden so badly?

When he thought about this, his expression became even more cold. His lips pursed tightly as he gloomily said, "Next time I play this kind of trick, I'll skin you alive!"

He turned around and walked out the door.

Ruan Moyan's head was spinning from the stuffy nose. She lowered her head and followed behind, "Who told you not to meet anyone …"

"You still have reason."

"It was originally."

Ruan Mo felt wronged. "Wouldn't it be fine if you would properly raise your request with me? I can also arrange something for you …"

Ling Ao Jing ignored her and walked down the stairs. Ruan Mo anxiously chased after her: "You talk to me."

After enduring for a bit, she was really subdued by her pestering skills. "Shut up."

This thing was not like a green carrot in a market. It could be settled with just a few words.

Ruan Mo ignored it, his mouth was still gaping at Zhang He, "If I were to find you a wife like this in what lifetime, even if I were to choose according to the standards of the emperor, you wouldn't be able to find anything that you like!"

He didn't expect to find a wife there.

Ruan Moyan stomped her foot in exasperation, "Do you have a love affair with a business?!"

A businessman?

Ling Ao Jing did not know whether to laugh or cry. He turned his head and saw that slightly red face, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Ling Ao Jing couldn't help but laugh as he stood there motionlessly. He looked at her with interest, "Miss Nguyen, you don't have this kind of thing, right?"

He had no interest in these women, could she not see it?

What?

She didn't?

Ruan Mo De looked up with a face full of pride, "I didn't? I am the Red Queen! "What do you mean by 'chasing after women'? I can easily follow a man's lead!"

"Tsk tsk." Ling Ao Jing circled around her, "You're amazing, my little nanny."

"You!"

What the hell!

It doesn't sound like praise at all!

"Achoo!"

Before he could get angry, he opened his mouth and sneezed again. Ruan Mo was envious of the stars that appeared in front of his eyes and instantly forgot about the words he was about to curse at.

His body could not help but shiver. The sky was already cold, not to mention the night. The night wind was so cold that it was terrifying. Today's departure was so hurried that he even forgot to bring his coat.

Her shoulders suddenly sank, and a new set of clothes appeared on her body. With her body still warm, Ruan Moyan raised her head and saw the handsome side face of the man standing beside her.

"Time to go home, nanny."

With a light teasing, he walked in front.

Ruan Mo was stunned before lowering his head. He wasn't that cold …

Biting his lips, he suppressed the happiness in his heart and followed in his footsteps.

After getting on the car, Ruan was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When he got home, Ling Ao Jing looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the person who was originally sitting in the back seat had disappeared. He turned around and saw that she had already wrapped herself in her coat and was lying on the ground.

He fell asleep.

He got out of the car, opened the back door, and bent over to poke his head in. He was still asleep and had no idea where he was. After staring at Ruan Mo in envy for a while, Ling Ao Jing felt that he had picked up a lot of trouble. Whose follower could be so free to do whatever he wanted, to be more like a lord than him!

She stretched out her hand and tugged a few times. Then, she humphed a few times and patiently said, "We're home. Get out of the car."

No response.

"We're home, get off!"

Reaching out to help her up, the person lying down finally straightened up. This time, upon hearing his words, Ruan Moyan rubbed her eyes and gave a grunt of assent.

That small hand stretched out and coincidentally touched his wrist, making contact with his scalding skin. Ling Ao's eyebrows creased, why did the temperature become even hotter?

"Ruan Moyan is jealous?"

Her face was red and she was crawling out. She finally managed to stand up, and she said, "Huh?" He made a sound.

Ling Ao Jing pondered for a while, but she still stood up, "Let's go."

"Yes."

He replied weakly and followed with his eyes half open.

When they entered the house, Aunt Song and the others had already prepared dinner and were putting it on the table. "Young master is back!"

Ling Ou Jing slowed down by two steps as he saw Ruan Moyan dispiritedly change her shoes, then wash her hands before taking a seat at the side of the restaurant.

Although he was still able to move freely, he was not as energetic as he was in the morning. His appetite was not as good as it was before. He hadn't even eaten a little when he already looked withered and unmoving.

He felt uncomfortable, sleepy, and wanted to sleep.

He put down the chopsticks, so that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Sigh, wasn't it just a night of cold? Truly useless …

"I'm full."

Pushing his chair up, he decided to wash up and go to sleep …

Not caring about Ling Ao Jing's expression, he took his pajamas and went to wash up.

"Achoo!"

The sneeze did not stop. Aunt Song came over with a cup in her hand and said, "Have a cup of this. The ginger soup will be ready later. I'll send it out in a while. It'll be ready in two days."

Ruan Mojiao took a tissue and blew her nose. This time, she didn't try to show off. She obediently took it and said, "Thank you Auntie."

"Young Master was looking for you just now," Aunt Song continued after she finished the medicine.

Ruan Moji's mind was in a state of chaos as he reacted for two seconds, "What?"

"Young Master was just looking for you, upstairs."

Auntie Song repeated herself again. "Go on."

Ruan Mo looked up, what was Ling Ao Jing looking for her for?

Suddenly, he felt tired of using his brain. He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he decided to just go up and take a look.

Ye Zichen walked upstairs. The door to the master bedroom was open, and a white shadow flew out of it the moment he walked over. Ruan Mo subconsciously reached out her hand to catch it.

F * ck!

The pillow again.

Ruan Mo was furious at the thought of that unpleasant scene.

Ling Ao Jing teased, "You reacted pretty quickly."

She threw the pillow back. "I'm still awake!"

"If there's nothing else, I'll head down."

Don't even think about sleeping with him!

"No."

Ruan Mo who had just turned around turned around and returned back to her original spot. She held her anger back and resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the owner of the mansion.

Ling Ao Jing walked over, his pajamas revealed most of his honey-colored skin, and his firm muscles made Ruan Mo Wu envious. This man's entire body seemed to be filled with treasures …