Ye Xuan looked stunned: "What’s going on?"
"What’s going on? Can’t you see it yet?" Leng Feilong said in pain: "Miss is venting all her resentnt toward you on !"
"Qiuge’s resentnt toward ?" Ye Xuan was puzzled.
"She’s upset that you only ca to Barcelona now, upset that you didn’t personally seek her out tonight, upset that you can’t understand her heart." Leng Feilong said tearfully: "You have no idea, ever since Miss ca to Barcelona, almost every day, her mind has been on you.
For two months, every day, I have to tell her about your situation, even down to how many tis you’ve used the bathroom.
Miss never admits she’s worried about you. Once, I believed it and didn’t tell her about you; the result was that I had diarrhea for three whole days!
There was another ti even more exaggerated; I just forgot to ntion you had porridge for breakfast, and Miss made responsible for cleaning the entire twenty-three floors of the Company under the guise of exercising, for a whole week, a whole week!"
Leng Feilong couldn’t stop talking.
In these two months, it was simply the darkest period of his life.
At first, he hoped the Young Miss could let go of Ye Xuan, after all, the latter was a very dangerous character, better to stay away.
But gradually, he really hoped the Young Miss would pursue love.
Young people, love is paramount, love is invincible!
Leng Feilong shouted loudly: "Mr. Ye, I beg you, please take our Young Miss. I’ll handle things with the Family Head and the Young Master, I will risk my life to make sure your love has smooth sailing without any obstacles!"
After hearing these heartfelt words from Leng Feilong, Ye Xuan was stunned for quite a while, unable to return to his senses.
The information was overwhelming, he needed to sort it out.
What does it an?
Judging by the old man’s attitude, does he want him to take Leng Qiuge away from Barcelona? And the reason for doing so is that Leng Qiuge is being contradictory, saying she doesn’t want it, but inside she wants it desperately?
Coupling this with Leng Qiuge’s behavior today.
If Leng Feilong hasn’t exaggerated his ordeal over the past two months, then the resentnt and coldness Leng Qiuge expressed today seem sowhat justified.
A psychologist once said, if a person is particularly eager for another’s attention, regardless of what they do, they’d do it in the most exaggerated manner. So would try to showcase themselves, so would crazily diminish themselves.
It’s clear Leng Qiuge’s thod is to overturn her personality and thoughts, which effectively results in diminishing herself.
And Leng Feilong, being her personal servant, an old hand in the Leng Family, absolutely wouldn’t lie to Ye Xuan purely out of personal desire.
Which ans...
Ye Xuan’s brows arched sharply, he urgently asked: "Where is she?"
"At ho, she’s at ho!" Leng Feilong was overjoyed: "Mr. Ye, I’ll take you there right now, you must take our Young Miss away!"
Ye Xuan felt a bit embarrassed.
What a tornt Leng Qiuge must have put Leng Feilong through in these two months to make him so anxious and fearful, not missing a chance to remind him twice in every sentence.
...
This is one of the best villas in Barcelona.
Rather than calling it a villa, it’s more fitting to say it’s an estate, covering ten acres, spacious and grand, nestled by the mountain and water, lush with flowers and greenery, a glance reveals the brightly lit house, notably elegant and luxurious, inspiring envy.
Many spend their whole lives dreaming of one day living in such an isolated but magnificent house.
But the world is unfair; the majority never fulfill this dream, while so from birth, need do nothing to live in such hos.
Leng Qiuge is such a lucky person.
At this mont, she’s lying on the sofa in the hall of the villa, having just showered, wearing lace pajamas, under the light, with glimpses of snowy whiteness, looking exceptionally alluring.
Her lazy posture makes her even more enticing.
"Every quiet night, it’s hard to resist thinking of that soone I shouldn’t be thinking of. When he’s not here, I miss him. When he’s here, I still think of him. When will this endless cycle end?"
Staring blankly at the ceiling, Leng Qiuge sighed softly: "He doesn’t really care about you. Why do you keep thinking about him? If he cared, he would have co for you today; if he really cared, he should’ve co for you two months ago..."
With a bitter shake of her head, Leng Qiuge raised her wine glass high against the luxurious ceiling light. Under its illumination, the red wine appeared exceptionally vibrant, resembling blood.
"Wine can be quit, smoke can be quit, but you, I can’t quit no matter what; is this fate? From birth, destined to be the hurdle of my life?"
Leng Qiuge smiled sorrowfully, preparing to gulp down the entire glass of wine.
Perhaps this is the only advantage of alcohol, in tis of sadness and distress, to drink away one’s sorrow, and if not drunk, then drink so more.
These two months, Leng Qiuge has lived like this.
Tonight is no exception.
But this glass has yet to touch her lips.
A broad hand suddenly appeared without warning, arrogantly and domineeringly snatching the glass away before Leng Qiuge could react.
Leng Qiuge knitted her brows, face full of shock.
Ye Xuan’s mocking laughter followed: "Leng Qiuge, you’re nearing thirty, yet you act like a teenage romance girl, childish and ddleso. Don’t you feel ashad?"
It was then Leng Qiuge saw Ye Xuan’s shape, lean and tall, casual yet exuding a rare sharpness, quite charming under the lights.
Leng Qiuge was nearly srized.
Luckily she’d not drunk much yet, regaining her composure swiftly.
Leng Qiuge shifted to a more enticing pose, lying on the sofa eyeing Ye Xuan, with a sly smile she said: "Breaking into private property and stealing my things, you’re committing a cri."
Ye Xuan shrugged: "Then call the police and have arrested."
Leng Qiuge pursed her lips: "You think I won’t dare?"
"You surely dare." Ye Xuan smiled: "But you wouldn’t bear to."
"Not bear to? Why shouldn’t I?" Leng Qiuge replied: "To , you’re just an insignificant person, whether you live or die wouldn’t affect no matter how I look at it, I have no reason to be lenient to you."
Ye Xuan just smiled without talking, uninterested in these trivial talks with Leng Qiuge.
Leng Qiuge, seeing Ye Xuan’s deanor, felt annoyed inside; this guy is still as smart as ever!
Twitching her lips, Leng Qiuge asked coldly: "Why did you co here?"
"Didn’t intend to co initially." Ye Xuan slightly tilted his head, nonchalantly said: "But soone suddenly sought , saying you missed a lot. I thought, a hundred days spouse ans a lifeti connection, considering we were once wild together, I ca over to ease your longing."
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