Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 840 - 309: Dong Yan’s Confession 2

"This task is extrely important, and I’m entrusting it to you now. Can you handle it?"

Dong Yan looked a bit serious and worried, saying, "Brother Liang, I’m afraid I might not do it well."

Liang Yuan smiled and said, "It’s okay, I’ll find soone to assist you."

Dong Yan was surprised and quickly asked, "Who?"

Song Wen couldn’t help but look at Liang Yuan, curiously asking, "Yeah, for such an important task, who can do it well?"

Yang i pursed her lips, having already known who he was going to seek.

"Zhuang Shuyuan."

When Liang Yuan ntioned this na, Song Wen’s eyebrows imdiately raised, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of crisis.

She subconsciously looked at Yang i. In her heart, Yang i was the main woman.

Liang Yuan ntioned that aristocrat-like woman’s na; Yang i should say sothing, right?

When Yang i spoke, she could chi in too.

But, unexpectedly, Yang i didn’t say anything, just ate with a calm expression.

Song Wen beca anxious, frequently giving Yang i hints with her eyes.

Yang i naturally noticed and smiled helplessly, "Alright, Wenwen, this is sothing younger brother told about a long ti ago."

Song Wen was shocked and said, "What? Sister i, that woman is no pushover, why didn’t you advise Brother Liang?"

Liang Yuan chuckled and said, "Hey, Wenwen, what are you talking about? I’m just trying to ease Yanyan’s stress, not like I’m going to do sothing with Zhuang Shuyuan."

Song Wen frowned and said, "Brother Liang, it’s not that I don’t trust you, it’s that woman... Ah, how should I put it, when she was first serving at the plantation, I could tell she wasn’t so harmless lady."

"Whenever you ca to the plantation to see and Granny Li, she would always find ways to get close to you. I already knew she had ulterior motives."

"Now you’re actually letting her help Yanyan set up a supervisory agency, how can I be at ease?"

Liang Yuan was stunned, recalling how it might really be as Song Wen described.

Back when he inspected work at the plantation, Zhuang Shuyuan, during her ti there, often seed to approach him intentionally.

Oh wow, this charming aristocrat had set her sights on him long ago.

He laughed helplessly, shaking his head slightly, "Don’t worry, I promise you all, I won’t let her into the house."

Upon hearing this, Song Wen’s tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and she smiled joyfully, "You said it."

Liang Yuan laughed, "I said it."

Song Wen was elated and gave him a fragrant kiss.

Everyone at the table burst into hearty laughter.

After lunch, no one left the house; they chose to watch TV at ho.

Liang Yuan sat in the middle of the sofa, with Yang i leaning on his left and Song Wen on his right.

Dong Yan, obedient like a little girl, sat on the carpet, occasionally pouring tea or peeling an orange.

These oranges were from a fruit gift pack Liang Yuan had received, and Dong Yan loved eating them.

She sat on the carpet; whenever she saw sothing funny on TV, she couldn’t help but giggle and lean back on Liang Yuan’s legs.

Liang Yuan enjoyed this harmonious family bliss.

By evening, Ding Yan returned.

Upon entering, she saw Yang i and Song Wen asleep, leaning against Liang Yuan on the sofa.

Dong Yan was also asleep on the coffee table, her beautiful face with a hint of youthful blush.

Liang Yuan was resting with his eyes closed; hearing movent, he opened his eyes and winked at her.

A smile involuntarily appeared on Ding Yan’s face.

Known as an ice beauty outside, she rarely showed a smiling face and was mostly serious.

Only at ho did she show her gentle smile.

Her shy tenderness was reserved only for Liang Yuan.

Despite her inner loneliness, she had the toughest experiences among them all.

Yet, she rose from her ashes, becoming independent and strong, showing her resilient character.

Secretly, she longed for such a warm family atmosphere.

She wasn’t jealous but quietly closed the door, pointing to the kitchen, indicating she’d cook.

Liang Yuan smiled and gently moved.

Imdiately, Yang i and Song Wen woke up.

Seeing Ding Yan return, the two won smiled.

Song Wen softly said, "Sister Ding, you’re back?"

Ding Yan nodded, "Did I disturb you? I’ll go cook."

Yang i smiled, "I’ll go; you’ve been busy all day, go take a bath."

Ding Yan smiled, not arguing with Yang i, acknowledging that her cooking skills weren’t as good.

She turned to the room, picked out comfortable clothes, and headed to the bathroom.

Liang Yuan stood up, seeing Dong Yan still sound asleep, he laughed, "What a good sleep quality."

Song Wen enviously said, "Ah, Yanyan is only nineteen, still a kid."

Liang Yuan reached out, gently picked up the girl, "I’ll take her back to her room."

"Okay, I’ll help Sister i with cooking." Song Wen nodded, heading to the kitchen.

Liang Yuan took Dong Yan to her room and gently placed her on the bed.

Just about to leave, Dong Yan unexpectedly hugged his neck.

With his strength, Liang Yuan could easily stay balanced.

But he clearly felt that Dong Yan seed to exert so force.

Letting her pull him down, he was next encapsulated in a soft embrace.

The girl’s fragrance was particularly tempting, with a hint of sweetness.

Her skin was as white as an egg, smooth like silk.

He heard her softly murmur, "Brother Liang, I’m not a little girl anymore."