As soon as she arrived on the second floor, Feng Yixun saw Aunt Chen who had been waiting there for a long time. Although it was strange that Aunt Chen had to do this herself, she still felt embarrassed and walked over because of Aunt Chen's enthusiasm.

"Aunt Chen, please excuse me!"

Leng Binghan said politely, but Aunt Chen smiled particularly enthusiastically, as if she had seen her long-lost daughter, her eyes always falling on Leng Binghan.

"It's all what I should do. Just come and see the room first. Do you like it?"

As Aunt Chen spoke, she opened the door next to the master bedroom and looked inside to see the timing. Leng Binghan couldn't help but froze on the spot, feeling a little weird in her heart, but she couldn't explain why.

"This room is designed based on the room our wife lived in during her lifetime. It is exactly the same as it was before she was alive. Our young master is very attentive. Every decoration here is personally selected by our young master."

Even if Aunt Chen didn't explain, she knew that Qiao Mingchu must have done all this, deliberately letting her stay in a room she was familiar with before, which was obviously a hint to her.

"Thank you, Aunt Chen. Since it was the one Mrs. Qiao liked during her lifetime, I think I'd better change to another room!"

Leng Binghan said this and was about to bow out of the room, but Aunt Chen blocked the door in panic.

"Is there anything you don't like about Miss Leng? I can ask someone to change it."

"Aunt Chen, these are all very good, don't bother me, it's just... I'm not used to them."

Leng Binghan frowned. She always felt that it was awkward to live in this room. It was weird. I couldn't say what was strange about it, but she just didn't want to live in it.

"This room is so beautiful, and I like that balcony so much. Don't Miss Leng like living in this room? Then can we change it?"

While talking, she didn't know when Ling Yue appeared, and her figure crossed the gap between her and Aunt Chen and inserted into the room.

"If Miss Ling likes it, then stay in this room!"

Although she doesn't like Ling Yue's sudden entry, Leng Binghan really doesn't like living in this room now. This makes her think about the past with Qiao Mingchu three years ago, especially the big bed and the too beautiful one.

balcony!

The fire three years ago gave her a phobia of balconies. She was afraid of the feeling of being locked in again, so her room would no longer have a balcony. But Qiao Mingchu didn't know that, but she still

It was designed according to her previous preferences, but now Ling Yue suddenly appeared. Even though she knew she had a purpose, she didn't want to expose her.

"Really? Miss Leng, thank you. Then I'll bring my salute over here."

Ling Yue's eyes lit up, she looked at Leng Binghan opposite and nodded with a chuckle, "Miss Ling, please do whatever you want!"

"Miss Ling, your room was specially arranged by the young master. Without the young master's instructions, Miss Ling cannot move into this room."

Aunt Chen beside her suddenly spoke, causing Ling Yue's happy smile to fade away. When she looked at Aunt Chen, her eyes showed deep dissatisfaction.

In Ling Yue's eyes, Aunt Chen is just a servant. Although she has taken care of Qiao Mingchu since she was a child and has some status here, a servant is a servant. It is impossible to change your lowly status just because you live a long life.

.

"Aunt Chen, I can go and talk to Achu, and he will agree to let me live in this room."

Ling Yue pretended to be pitiful and said, even though she was unwilling to do so, she knew at this moment that it was not the time for her to fall out with Aunt Chen.

"I'm sorry Miss Ling. You can't change rooms selfishly without the young master's notification. Please ask Miss Ling to go back to your room to rest. The young master will be back soon!"

Aunt Chen's face completely lost the enthusiasm she had just towards Leng Binghan. Instead, she had a face that looked like a stranger had mistakenly approached her.

"I know, I'm leaving first!"

Ling Yue bit her red lips in grievance, and turned around to leave in the cold and worried eyes.

"Aunt Chen, I..."

"Miss Leng, please stay here in peace! If you really think it's not good there, I will send someone to take care of you right away. I won't disturb your rest for now. I'll leave first."

Different from the cold shoulder towards Ling Yue, Aunt Chen turned around and disappeared into the room, while Fu Yixun stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, frowning constantly.

Ling Yue doesn't have to know Aunt Chen's identity. She knows it. She knows how much Aunt Chen holds in Qiao Mingchu's heart. From her attitude just now, it's obvious that she knows her true identity. Otherwise, she wouldn't know it.

Let her live in this room.

After Leng Binghan packed up her things, she immediately left the door. This room always reminded her of the scene of the fire three years ago. She almost didn't want to stay for a second and put the suitcase away.

Then he turned around and left the room.

"How's it going? Are you still getting used to the room?"

Qiao Mingchu, who had just come back, saw Leng Binghan coming out of the room at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, and then a satisfied smile broke out on his face.

"The rooms are all the same. It's no different from staying in a hotel. There's nothing I'm not used to."

Leng Binghan said expressionlessly and was about to walk away from Qiao Mingchu, but he grabbed his wrist and had to stop.

"You will get used to it!"

Qiao Mingchu's words were a bit confusing, but Leng Binghan still heard it, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and couldn't help but pull away his big hand that was holding her wrist.

"In the past three years, I have become more accustomed to small rooms in the United States. With such a big room, I am afraid I will have nightmares at night!"

Although it was a pun, it was half the truth. She was really afraid that she would have nightmares about the horrific fire three years ago.

"It's very simple. If you're afraid, I can stay with you at night!"

He simply couldn't ask for it, and as his face turned cold and cold, he knew that it was impossible.

"Mr. Qiao, please respect yourself. After all, I am also your brother's fiancée. It is a bit unethical for you to grab your brother's wife so casually."

She always had the ability to annoy him, making him unable to help but get angry. He wished he could swallow her cruel little mouth into his mouth. However, he did so and suddenly lowered his head.

, directly and fiercely pressed her tender lips.

"I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

Ling Yue's voice sounded beside them. Leng Binghan vigorously pushed Qiao Mingchu away in front of him, glanced at Ling Yue who looked sad not far away, and quickly rushed downstairs with his head lowered.

"Achu, why do you do this to me? Haven't I done enough for you?"

She had already staked everything a woman could use. Why did he only have a layer of eyes in his eyes three years ago, and three years later, he was not looking at herself.

"Ling Yue, are you questioning me?"

Qiao Mingchu frowned and looked at Ling Yue in front of him with a cold face, feeling that he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried!

"Question? How dare I! Aren't you always much crueler than me?"

Ling Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, stretched out a small hand, and gently clasped Qiao Mingchu's palm. She could clearly feel the heat, but it couldn't warm the palm of her hand.

"I'm sorry, Ah Chu. I don't mean anything else. I just want to be by your side. I can do anything for you, but I also hope that you won't deprive me of the power I have given you this time."

Ling Yue said that she was pitiful, but the man opposite her kept watching quietly, and the big palm was freed from her hand. Although her face softened a little, it was still cold.

"Do your duty well, and don't forget that you agreed to my request. I only want a child, and all you want is the Ling family. Don't pretend that I am part of your plan."

"Achu, what if I say that I can do without all this for you? Will you accept me?"

She looked at the figure gradually leaving her, and couldn't help but smile to herself. She tried every means to make him unable to leave her, but unfortunately, this man could still let go of her hand so easily. This was

Why?

Because she didn't want to see Qiao Mingchu and Ling Yue, she only had two bites of dinner, so Leng Binghan made an excuse and went back to the room. Before her butt and buttocks were still hot, Aunt Chen knocked on the door and entered.

"Miss Leng, do you think the food is not delicious? Seeing that you haven't eaten anything, I made some food, please eat some more!"

Leng Binghan knew the reason for Aunt Chen's enthusiasm and concern, but she couldn't figure it out. Ling Yue, who gave birth to Qiao Mingchu's child, was obviously right across the street. Shouldn't it be her whom she cared about?

"Thank you Aunt Chen. Please put these down. I'll eat them when I'm hungry. Aunt Chen, do you have any sleeping pills?"

Leng Binghan's request made Aunt Chen startled. She thought she couldn't think about it. Her face suddenly changed, and she replied in a hesitant manner, "I should... yes, yes!"

"I have insomnia. If I don't take medicine, I won't be able to sleep at night. Could you please bring me two pills?"

Seeing that she only wanted two pills, Aunt Chen was immediately relieved, agreed, and left the room. However, as soon as she went out, she bumped into Qiao Mingchu who was about to come over.

ps: The baby and children are both sick. Sorry for the late update. Today is the 28th, the day when monthly tickets are doubled. One ticket becomes two, and it will be discarded after it expires. Baby hopes that girls who like this article can give it to the baby.
Chapter completed!