Chapter 4

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Leng Yan shrugged indifferently: "I don't have many demands for those, but since this room has the best view, I had someone reserve it for me." " The truth is, a little girl once told him that she actually didn't like studying or taking over any group. She wanted to have a piece of land herself, then build a small wooden cabin and grow some flowers and plants. She could sit in front of the cabin, bask in the sunlight, and quietly paint. This little girl was Mu Xue. He remembered that year was Mu Xue's birthday. As the little princess of the Mu family, many people went to celebrate her birthday, so she probably didn't remember Leng Yan either. At that time, Leng Yan met her in the Mu family's garden but did not tell her his name. When the designer asked him what style he liked, he suddenly remembered what the little girl had said and casually replied, "I want a pastoral style." Just as Leng Yan and Mu Xue entered the private room, a waiter came in. Seeing it was the big boss, they immediately perked up and said, "Hello, boss." " "Go get the manager, and call all the available waiters over." Leng Yan casually instructed. "Yes, boss." The waiter respectfully withdrew. Two minutes later, the manager hurried over with a group of nervous waiters. "Boss, may I ask what your orders are?" The manager bent slightly and asked softly. Leng Yan reached behind Mu Xue, wrapped his arm around her waist, and gently pushed her forward. Then he said seriously, "Everyone, remember what she looks like. Even if you forget me, you must not forget her. From now on, whenever she appears, all fees will be waived. Follow her arrangements, understand?" " Everyone looked at Mu Xue in shock. Who exactly is this deity? Even if you forget your boss, you can't forget her? The manager wiped his sweat: "Boss, may I ask who this is...?" "Your boss's wife, Mu Xue." Manager: ... The staff members: ... Mu Xue: ... Mu Xue was truly shocked by Leng Yan's wild move. Did she have to be so high-profile? They're not even married yet—does he really want the whole world to know she's going to marry him?! "Lost your mind?" Can't anyone shout? Leng Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. Everyone immediately shouted in unison, "Hello, boss lady!" "That voice echoed throughout the Imperial Map, carrying an echo that lingered for a long time. Mu Xue: ... Only then was Leng Yan satisfied. He waved his hand: "Remember what I just said. You may leave." " When only Leng Yan and Mu Xue remained in the private room, Mu Xue finally looked at Leng Yan with a complicated expression. "You..." Mu Xue, who was not good with words, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. Leng Yan pulled her to sit down, then pushed the menu in front of her: "Take a look at the menu." " Mu Xue shook her head: "Just bring a little." " Leng Yan glanced at her helplessly: "You're a woman, don't be too casual. You should expect others to accommodate you, not you to accommodate others, understand?" " Mu Xue was stunned for a moment and asked foolishly, "Why?" " "Because you'll be my wife in the future." Leng Yan answered as if it were only natural. Mu Xue: What kind of reason is that? Why does she feel her intelligence isn't enough? When she left the imperial map, it was already past nine. Leng Yan looked at her: "Want to go shopping?" " "No, tomorrow ..." "Alright, we'll go tomorrow." Mu Xue: ... What she clearly wanted to say was that she had to go to work tomorrow and should go home early. In the end, she didn't argue, which was tacit acceptance. After all, she had been reborn and came back to repay a debt of gratitude, so she decided to let him be. Leng Yan dropped Mu Xue off to the building of her home. As soon as Mu Xue got out of the car, someone rushed straight toward her: "Xue'er." " Sitting in the car, Leng Yan heard a man named Mu Xuexue'er and immediately lost his composure. He pushed open the car door and got out, standing next to Mu Xue. Zhuang Yao saw Leng Yan standing beside Mu Xue and looked incredulous: "Xue'er, are you really with him?" Are you really going to marry him? " Mu Xue heard him address her, her brows furrowing tightly: "Mr. Zhuang, please call me President Mu or Ms. Mu. We're not that close." " God knows how much willpower she used to keep herself from losing control. This man, the man who locked her in the cabin and burned her alive, she wished she could tear him to pieces right now! After hearing Mu Xue's words, Zhuang Yao's face immediately turned very grim: "Xue'er, what exactly is going on with you?" You said you'd try to accept me, and you still said ... "I also told you not to keep bothering me. I don't have that much time to waste with you." Mu Xue interrupted him. "But Xue'er, you should be special to me. You never allow anyone to get close to you, yet you let me walk by your side..." "Alright, do you think walking next to me is special?" "Isn't that so?" "No." Mu Xue said as she suddenly turned around, quickly wrapped her arms around Leng Yan's neck, and kissed his lips. She awkwardly sucked on his lips, then looked at Zhuang Yao and asked, "Did you see clearly?" " "What?" Zhuang Yao asked instinctively, feeling completely dumbfounded at this moment. "Now that's what makes it special." Mu Xue spoke each word deliberately. Zhuang Yao: ... Leng Yan: ... Mu Xue ignored the two stunned men at the scene and turned to leave. Zhuang Yao stared at Leng Yan, his eyes seeming to shoot fire. It had taken him several months just to barely walk beside Mu Xue without being chased away by the bodyguards, and so far, he hadn't even touched her hand. He knew that woman was naturally cold and heartless, so he wasn't in a hurry. He felt he had plenty of time to win her over. He had racked his brains, trying to weave a gentle net to trap her, so she would obey him from then on. She was only twenty-two, and he thought he had plenty of time left. Unexpectedly, a cold remark suddenly appeared, and this unexpected move caught him completely off guard. This cold and heartless woman actually took the initiative to kiss a man. Wasn't it said that because of childhood trauma, she resisted anyone's touch? What was promised that people wouldn't get close to her easily? So how should she explain the fact that she took the initiative to kiss someone else? Leng Yan was stunned for a while by Mu Xue's sudden kiss. Before he could even savor the kiss, it was already over. That was his first kiss, and yet that woman took it away. The worst part was, he was secretly delighted inside—it was unbelievable! If he saw her again tomorrow, he would definitely ask her for it back. Once he made up his mind, Leng Yan's mood suddenly improved unexpectedly. He completely forgot that a furious man was still standing before him. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he saw Zhuang Yao glaring at him angrily. He gave Zhuang Yao a strange look, then asked in a tone that was infuriating, "Hey, it's not like you were the one who was forcibly kissed, so why are you so mad?" "
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