She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 185 Forgot

When Liu Jingyi woke up, she felt extremely tired; it was already eight or nine o'clock.

After Liu Jingyi fell asleep, Leng Yunting made a phone call to his subordinates.

Leng Yuchen's name was given to the other party, asking him to investigate carefully.

For him, checking up on a person is easy and not too difficult.

After a few phone calls, Leng Yunting thought he would easily find the information.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

There is no such person as Xiao Chen or Leng Yuchen that Liu Jingyi mentioned.

Liu Jingyi felt that after falling asleep, she had a dream, a very long one, but she couldn't remember what it was about.

Seeing that she was awake, with a slight look of confusion on her face, Leng Yunting asked,

"Are you dreaming?"

Liu Jingyi shook her head and said softly, "No."

When Liu Jingyi woke up, she was no longer worried and was full of energy.

"If I fall asleep, will you just stay here and keep watch?"

"Yes, I was afraid you might wake up suddenly."

"Are you stupid?"

"You deserve it."

Liu Jingyi sat up, wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned close to him, and kissed him twice.

Leng Yunting rubbed the back of her head, and after a long while, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Liu Jingyi was somewhat dazed by his kiss, her breathing was erratic, and the blood in her body began to boil.

She instinctively wanted to dodge, as if she already knew what was about to happen.

Leng Yunting placed his hands on her waist, letting the little woman in his arms sit on his lap.

He stared intently at Liu Jingyi, like a hungry wolf ready to pounce at any moment.

Are you scared?

It's been more than half a month, and Leng Yunting, this hot-blooded young man, has been enduring it for a long time.

If it weren't for considering her feelings, I probably would have already started.

Now that his wife is taking the initiative, how could he possibly hold back?

If we keep putting up with this, he's still a man!
Even though they've been married for a long time, they still get excited and shy when faced with such obvious gazes and such a face.

Liu Jingyi's fingertips inadvertently touched the man's Adam's apple.

"Uh……"

Leng Yunting breathed heavily, his whole body tense, and his voice hoarse.

"Yiyi, you're playing with fire."

Leng Yunting picked the woman up and carried her upstairs to the bedroom.

Liu Jingyi was thrown onto the large bed, and the man leaned over her.

The bright lights in the bedroom went out.

……

In the middle of the night, Leng Yunting carried the unconscious woman out of the bathroom, placed her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.

He sat on the edge of the bed, one hand propped on the bed, looking down at the unconscious woman on the bed.

She frowned slightly, her eyes were still red at the corners, and her eyelashes seemed to still be covered with tears.

Recalling how she had just cried pitifully, pushing him away and begging him to stop, Leng Yunting's Adam's apple bobbed.

He reached out and touched her face, whispering...

"Yiyi, I love you so much."

He tucked Liu Jingyi in before getting up to take a shower.

After washing up and returning to his room, Leng Yunting could still faintly hear Liu Jingyi murmuring softly.

"Leng Yunting, I think I've forgotten something important."

Leng Yunting leaned closer and asked, following her words.

"what's up?"

Liu Jingyi, with her eyes closed, frowned. "I don't know, I can't remember."

Leng Yunting pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back.

"If I can't remember, I won't think about it." Liu Jingyi, who slept until late the next day, felt that she had something very important to do.

Leng Yunting has already left.

After she got up, she didn't eat breakfast and walked barefoot to her desk.

But I don't know what I should do.

After a long while, I sat down at the table, picked up a notebook, and wanted to write something. But when I picked up the pen, I didn't know where to begin.

He picked up a paintbrush and unconsciously drew Leng Yunting's face, but it was a very young face.

Liu Jingyi found it strange; she always felt that this face didn't belong to Leng Yunting.

It was just a face that looked a lot like his, and her eyebrows and eyes seemed to resemble her own a little.

She didn't know why she painted such a picture, but when she looked at it, she always felt a little empty inside.

She took the painting and went downstairs, just as Leng Yunting returned.

She wanted to ask him something, but before she could say anything, she had already asked him.

Her face was already covered in tears.

Liu Jingyi herself was also confused and didn't know why she was crying.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said,

"Leng Yunting, what do you think?"

Leng Yunting looked at the portrait she handed him; this was the first time he had ever seen her draw a portrait.

I've mostly seen her draw design drafts in the past; this is the first time I've seen her paint portraits like this.

Leng Yunting stared intently at the painting. You might think it wasn't him, but the face looked exactly like his.

It's just that this face looks even more youthful.

There's still a hint of Liu Jingyi in her eyes and brows.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Jingyi asked again,

"Is it because you've been painted too well? I bet you weren't this good-looking when you were young."

Leng Yunting didn't know why, but he felt that this wasn't him.

But he couldn't explain the feeling in his heart.

Even when I look at this painting, I feel a sense of sadness.

Leng Yunting wiped away her tears and said softly,
"Am I not good-looking in real life?!"

Liu Jingyi looked away from the painting and looked up at him.
"Looks good, as handsome as ever."

Leng Yunting put the painting away and asked,

"Have you had breakfast?"

Liu Jingyi shook her head. "No, why did you suddenly come back?"

"I came back after I finished my business."

Liu Jingyi nodded.

"oh oh."

She forgot a dream; she really couldn't remember it at all.

Leng Ling looked at the painting her mother had taken out and said softly,
"Brother, Mom loves you."

Leng Ling didn't know why she said those words, but she just said them subconsciously.

Hearing this from the side, Leng Sheng asked in confusion,
"Sister, what are you saying?"

Leng Ling looked at her brother, "I didn't say anything?"

Leng Sheng looked at his sister, scratched his head, wondering if he had gone crazy from studying and was hallucinating.

Leng Yunting came back because he was going to Shanghai on a business trip and wanted to ask her if she wanted to come along.

"I'm going to Shanghai in a couple of days. Do you want to come with me?"

He wanted to take her out for a walk to clear her head.

Liu Jingyi thought about it and felt like she had been there before, but for some reason she also felt like she hadn't.

"Will your trip take a long time? If it's short, I think I'd better not go."

Leng Yunting didn't stay for very long, but he still wanted to take her with him because of her suppressed emotions during that time.

The journey to Shanghai is quite long, but Leng Yunting and his team have a private jet.

At least it's not as hard as before.