with me last night, didn't you"Tong Yimo felt the weight on her body, and the dangerous masculine scent surrounding her nose. Her face flushed red like a ripe apple.At a glance, she saw Leng Yechen's...Leng Yanchen's face darkened, his eyes falling coldly on Song Erqin, a chilling aura emanating from his brows.

Song Erqin unintentionally met Cold Yanchen's black eyes and immediately shifted her gaze away. She hurriedly stood up, her voice choked with tears, "Xiao Xi, forget about this! After all, Xia Xia isn't the first time she's done something like this! Last time, she also told me that as long as I agreed to divorce her father, she wouldn't get close to Cold Yanchen. Xia Xia is still young, she likes to make a fuss and be willful, let's just be more tolerant of her!"

Song Yunxi looked at her mother with pity.

When she was there, Qin Nianxia bullied her mother like that.

Then, when she was flying around, not at home, wouldn't Qin Nianxia be unrestrained and even more lawless

Song Yunxi only felt that her own mother had suffered a terrible injustice. She glared angrily at Qin Nianxia, but scolded Leng Yanchen: "Leng Yanchen, you may not know about this My mom is right, this is Xiaxia's true purpose from the beginning. She pretended to be your girlfriend and deliberately lied about being pregnant to get close to you. She just wants my mom and dad to divorce and ruin my engagement with you."

"Hmph." Leng Yanchen let out a disdainful laugh. "So, it's because my motives were impure that you blamed all the fault on Nian'er"

"What do you mean" Song Yunxi was surprised. Why did he call her "little one"

"Leng Yanchen said coldly, “At first, I forced her into the Cold Family Manor and pretended to be my girlfriend to see my grandfather. At that time, she didn't know anything. The fake pregnancy was also a play I made her act in. Later, when I found out she wanted to leave me, I decided to ‘make the fake real’! Song Zong, think about what your mother said, and consider carefully if it is true or false.”

"Leng Yanchen! Why do you keep lying for Qin Nianxia Where does she deserve this from you" Song Yunxi roared, her heart aching with anger.

Qin Nianxia looked at Leng Yanchen, gently shaking his arm.

Lán Yàn chén touched her head, his brow and eyes softened as he said, "We just ignore them."

"Mm!" Qin Nianxia smiled and nodded.

Leng Yanchen, holding Qin Nianxia's hand, was about to leave when he suddenly stopped. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and also took the thermos on the table in front of Qin Lie.

Song Yunxi stood on the spot, glaring angrily at the two of them.

Qin Nianxia always felt a chill down her spine and couldn't help but turn around.

Seeing Song Yunxi's anger reach a boiling point, glaring at herself as if she wanted to strip her skin off, Qin Nianxia simply leaned closer and linked arms with Leng Yanchen. She playfully stuck out her tongue at Song Yunxi, smugly and happily turned her head and continued walking forward.

Ling Yanchen discovered that she was making faces at the people behind her, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. He reached out and hugged her, dotingly covering one side of her little head.

Her face grew increasingly pale.

Song Erqin was so angry that she burst into tears.

Qin Lie merely frowned, sitting motionless at the dining table.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Qin family had become exceptionally tense.

On the other side.

After Qin Nianxia got into Leng Yanchen's car, she thought he would take her for a candlelight dinner. Unexpectedly, they arrived at the police station.

Before they even got out of the car, a police officer ran over from inside the station.

Leng Yanchen rolled down his car window and then handed out the thermos along with the handkerchief, saying only, "Thank you."

The officer smiled and said, "Don't worry! Brother Chen, we will definitely give you an explanation for this."

"You've worked hard."

"Then I'll go back first."

"Hmm."

After saying goodbye to the officer, Leng Yanchen restarted the car.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Qin Nianxia curiously looked at Leng Yanchen and asked, "How did you know about this"

"To be honest with you, you might not be too happy." Leng Yanchen sighed as he drove.

After understanding the other meaning in his words, Qin Nianxia stopped asking and proactively changed the subject: “Didn’t you say you were going to have a candlelight dinner I want that kind of candlelight dinner with a pianist.”

"Don't you usually play the violin" Leng Yanchen asked back.

Qin Nianxia yearned, "The sound of a violin always gives people a hint of sadness! But I'm happy today, and I want to hear the light and airy feeling brought by the piano sound."

"Good! I'll arrange it." Leng Yanchen smiled faintly.

And he could get things done with just one phone call.

About half an hour's drive.

Leng Yanchen brought Qin Nianxia into a high-end Western restaurant on the top floor of a certain building.

When they walked in, the grand hall was filled with only a crystal round table lit by red candles and a triangular piano. Facing them, through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, stretched the glittering city skyline at night.

As they took their seats, the pianist also arrived promptly.

The sound of cheerful music filled the air, and delicious food and wine were laid out on the table.

Qin Nianxia raised the high-footed glass on the table and主動 reached out to Leng Yanchen, her heart filled with joy: “Let’s have a toast! To our future happiness!”

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