Wei Yan's breathing tightened.

His fingertips seemed to be stained with fire, easily igniting her desire.

The place where his body was touched seemed to have sparks, burning her body so hard that she could not suppress herself.

She was wrapped in a man's breath, softened into a pool of water, held by his big palm, rippled lightly in his palm, controlled by him, and steamed for him.

Being deeply hugged by him, she raised her head and endured his kiss with domineering aggression, almost unable to breathe.

Until I was confused and my lips suddenly hurt.

Wei Yan felt pain, and huh, raised his hand to cover his lips, looked at him with a confused look with anger in his eyes.

Leng Yeting looked at her aggrieved look, lowered her head and kissed her gently, as a comfort, and then said seriously: "If you encounter such a thing in the future, don't rush over alone. I'm at home, you shout for help.

That's fine."

Wei Yan knew that he was talking about Aunt Feng.

Looking at him seriously, she felt that she had done nothing wrong, but she was still a little guilty for no reason and whispered: "But in that situation at that time, I didn't even have to think about it so much. Besides, I can swim, so I can definitely

Save her."

Leng Yeting had a serious expression: "What if you didn't pull it up, she would hold you back?"

As soon as his expression became colder, he became more powerful.

Wei Yan didn't dare to say much for a moment, so he had to say, "Okay, okay, hurry up and take a shower."

Leng Yeting patted her buttocks lightly: "Do you listen?"

Wei Yan couldn't even pretend to be stupid, so she could only say, "Listen to President Leng!"

Leng Yeting's eyes were filled with a smile, and he dragged her buttocks to pick him up.

Wei Yan wrapped his hands around his neck, and directly wrapped his thin hands with his feet, and said with a smile: "You have been talking nonsense all day?"

Leng Yeting stripped her clean and put it in the bathtub. Looking at her ears that were red because of shyness, he smiled and said, "There is still a day to serve you, Secretary Wei."

Wei Yan thought Leng Yeting would do something, but she was a little expectant and a little nervous.

After all, the matter has not been resolved yet, so Diandian and the others must have been waiting for them downstairs.

But... Leng Yeting actually took her a shower honestly.

Until he finished taking a shower, he took a bag of bath towels and pushed it out of the bathroom. Wei Yan didn't come back to his senses and subconsciously said, "Just... that's it?"

Leng Yeting finished washing her, and prepared to wash herself. After hearing her words, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What are Secretary Wei looking forward to?"

Wei Yan wrapped her bath towel tightly: "No...I'll go out first."

Leng Yeting curled his lips and raised his hand to hold her hand: "Why do I think you feel a little lost? Secretary Wei wants something else to happen?"

Wei Yan's face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly shook his hand away and walked out directly: "It's nothing, hurry up and shut up and take a shower!"

Wei Yan rushed out of the bathroom and heard Leng Yeting's laughter coming from inside.

She covered her face, screamed silently, and stomped her feet hard on the spot.

Disgrace!

In the bathroom, Leng Yeting looked down at the reaction beneath his body, frowned with a headache.

If it weren't for a lot of things to be solved, he would have thought.

The two of them quickly finished taking a shower and changed their clothes and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Aunt Feng had already washed up and changed into clothes.

Diandian ran around like this for a while, and was so tired that she couldn't wait for Wei Yan, so she fell asleep after eating.

In the hall, Mr. Leng sat in the main seat, while Aunt Feng and Uncle Bing stood together.

When Wei Yan and Leng Yeting went downstairs, they heard Uncle Bing say, "Master, I know that you and the young master will no longer pursue the matter because we have been in the Leng family for so many years, but this happened.

My husband and I have no face to take me to the Leng family.

We are older and want to go home to take care of our children and live a retirement life.”

Aunt Feng just stood beside Uncle Bing and shed tears silently, without saying a word.

When Mr. Leng heard Uncle Bing's words, he frowned at first and said helplessly: "A Bing..."

Uncle Bing is now nearly 60 years old. He has been with Mr. Leng for a long time. It is too shallow to describe it as a close confidant.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting didn't know what to say.

They also knew very well that even if they kept Uncle Bing and the others, whether it was the Leng family or Uncle Bing and the others, it would be difficult to return to the past.

Uncle Bing insisted repeatedly, but in the end, Mr. Leng agreed.

Uncle Bing immediately took Aunt Feng to pack up his things and left the Leng family overnight.

Mr. Leng looked at Leng Yeting and ordered: "Although they have left, I will take care of it more in the future."

Leng Yeting nodded: "Don't worry."

Mr. Leng went upstairs to rest, but his body was a little hunched and seemed to be a little older.

This happened, and even after experiencing the storm when he was young, Mr. Leng still felt a little unbearable.

Leng Yeting looked at Wei Yan and said, "There was news from Song Zhi just now. They have been tracking the kidnappers. Those people should have wanted to smuggle abroad. I went there myself to catch the people back."

Wei Yan didn't stop him, but just said, "Be careful."

Leng Yeting raised his hand and touched her face, then hooked his fingers.

Wei Yan leaned over in confusion, his face suddenly softened, and then he heard Leng Yeting whispering.

Wei Yan originally thought he was playing tricks on him, but after hearing his words, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Chapter completed!