Chapter 210 (Extra): Chen Zhiyue
Once in the car, Chen Zhiyue wanted to say something, but it was clear that Leng Yunfeng didn't want to talk about it.

Leng Yunfeng's mood was indeed not very good at the moment. Seeing the two people standing at the door, his chest felt like it was blocked, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

My heart felt like it was suspended in mid-air, unable to go up or down.

I can't describe the feeling, but it was truly awful.

When they arrived at the family compound, Leng Yunfeng did not get out of the car because he had things to do. He only stopped at the hospital because he couldn't resist seeing her while passing by, and that's when he witnessed that scene.

"Aren't you going home?" Chen Zhiyue asked, puzzled.

"I have work to do. I was just passing by and wanted to see you. I hired a housekeeper. She will come to cook when it's time and then leave. I might be very late tonight, so don't wait for me."

"Oh, actually I can do it myself, I don't need to ask the nanny."

"I know you can do it, but I don't want you to work so hard. Please go inside!"

Chen Zhiyue nodded, but ultimately said nothing and turned to leave.

Leng Yunfeng only let Xiao Chen drive after Chen Zhiyue went inside.

After Chen Zhiyue went inside, she curled up on the sofa.

She had thought it through carefully before leaving He Mingxuan. Even though he said he didn't mind, she knew he would get drunk every night.

Even though she wasn't actually taken advantage of, He Mingxuan still minded deep down, which is why she was so resolute back then.

She didn't know whether Leng Yunfeng would mind.

But there was always a voice inside her telling her that he knew everything, that he didn't mind, and that he only liked her as a person.

But she still lacked confidence in herself. After all, her relationship with He Mingxuan had lasted for so many years, yet it couldn't last until the end. Was this really acceptable?
Leng Yunfeng wasn't truly in trouble; he simply didn't dare go back to face her.

He didn't know what she was going to say to him.

He originally thought he could endure it and wait a few years until things were fine.

But the more he understood, the more he realized he simply couldn't wait!
This is so agonizing!

Of course, he also knew that she didn't have deep feelings for him.

He was pressured by his family to get married, and he was a very good match. Of course, he had the same idea at the time!
He just fell for her before she did.

"Brother, why did you call me here in such a hurry? Is there something wrong?" Leng Yunting asked Leng Yunfeng.

"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

"No, I have to go back to be with my wife. Yiyi can't sleep well without me."

Leng Yunfeng rolled her eyes at him, and suddenly felt an urge to kick him.

The man tilted his head back and took a swig of wine, then casually unbuttoned a few buttons, but the restlessness that kept rising in his chest was impossible to suppress.

Leng Yunting immediately saw his elder brother's troubles; he was clearly troubled by love.

"What's wrong? Did you have a fight with your sister-in-law?"

"It would be nice if she could argue with me."

"Brother, he's just a man, is it really that big of a deal? That was all in the past. The present and the future belong to you! Since your wife has chosen to marry you, what are you still worried about?"

Yes!

Why is he making such a fuss over nothing?
"Brother, you should cry in front of your sister-in-law appropriately, so that she knows that you are not omnipotent, that you can cry, that you can feel pain, that you need her care, and that you need her to look at you."

"I can't cry at all." Leng Yunfeng waved his hand. "You know that."

"Brother, don't be so absolute in your words, or you might end up contradicting yourself later."

Because this was Leng Yunting's personal experience, he felt that his older brother would definitely be proven wrong.

Leng Yunfeng firmly believed he wouldn't, but when he was drunk and taken home by Leng Yunting, he was proven wrong very quickly.

Chen Zhiyue ate a simple bowl of porridge, washed up, and was about to go to bed when she heard, "Sister-in-law, open the door."

When Chen Zhiyue opened the door, she saw a drunken Leng Yunfeng and Leng Yunting.

"What happened? Why did your brother drink so much?"

Leng Yunting couldn't very well say that he was troubled by love, so he spoke up,
“My brother had a business dinner tonight and drank quite a bit. I happened to run into him and brought him home.”

"Social engagements..."

Leng Yunting nodded, helped the person into the room, and then ran off.

Chen Zhiyue followed closely behind and saw that the person was lying there quietly with a furrowed brow.

She stepped forward and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his brow.

Leng Yunfeng closed his eyes tightly, smelling that pleasant and familiar scent. He felt lightheaded, as if he were really drunk, though he wasn't.

Before drinking, the man declared firmly that he would never pretend to be weak, but after drinking half the wine, he immediately contradicted himself.

Chen Zhiyue reached out and patted his face.
Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?

The man on the bed did not respond to her; he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Chen Zhiyue got up, got a towel, wet it with warm water, and then carefully wiped his face.

Forehead, bridge of the nose, cheeks, chin, neck...

It was like taking care of a child, with that kind of meticulousness.

The warm touch made Leng Yunfeng stiffen.

But he kept his eyes tightly closed, not daring to show the slightest abnormality.

Soon, Leng Yunfeng's handsome face had been wiped clean all over.

Just as the woman was about to get up and leave, the man, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened them, pulled her down, and rolled over to pin her beneath him.

"Yueyue, can you forget about him?"

"If he can do it, so can I."

"What he can't do, I can do too."

"Since you've already provoked me and lied to me from the very beginning, why don't you just keep lying to me until the very end?"

“You chose me, you married me, and I will never get a divorce. Unless I die, I will never let you go for the rest of my life.”

"Don't even think about leaving. I won't let you go."

"You seduced me, you slept with me, you have to take responsibility for me."

Chen Zhiyue hadn't expected the man to say so much, but when had she ever said she didn't want him anymore?

But she also knew everything about her past.

"You've had too much to drink. Let's have a proper talk tomorrow," he said with a helpless expression.

"Chen Zhiyue, I'm not drunk. I don't like the way he looks at you."

"I don't like him holding your hand either."

"I……"

Before Leng Yunfeng could say anything more, Chen Zhiyue had already lowered her head and kissed his incessantly chattering lips.

"Leng Yunfeng, now that I've married you, it's because I want to live a good life with you. I can't deny that I did have a relationship before..."

"Perhaps many people think I am promiscuous, after all, free love is not encouraged nowadays."

"But I think neither of us are old-fashioned people."


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