Chapter 88: Only This Man

e of clarity. The burden in her heart no longer weighed on her as heavily as before.Tong Yimo patiently listened to her, and at the same time, she told Ji Yanshan everything about herself.In this way,...Tong Yimo panted as she ran home. A text message on her phone reminded her that her tonight's wage was "5500 yuan".

Originally, the customer's tip was halved by the club.

Just as she had caught her breath, the front door opened.

Tong Yimo hurriedly put away her phone and turned to face Leng Zhujing, a warm smile on her face.

With a snap, the lights inside suddenly flared to life, as bright as day.

"Why isn't the light on Yimò, why are you sweating so much" Leng Zhùjǐng asked as he took off his shoes.

Tong Yimo hurriedly stepped forward to help him with his briefcase, smiling and replying, "I just came back from a run outside."

"It's so late, are you still going for a run" Leng Zhujing asked suspiciously.

Tong Yimo's eyes rolled, she grinned sheepishly and lied with a guilty conscience: "I... I want to lose weight!"

"Silly girl, what's there to lose weight about You're not even fat!" Leng Zhujing reached out his hand and gently rubbed Tong Yimo's head. After a pause, he continued, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Okay! I'll get you clothes, just go take a shower first!" Tong Yimo nodded eagerly like a chick pecking at rice, then watched Leng Zhujing enter the bathroom.

It seems like, from now on, she has to clock out at 11:30 pm sharp.

Otherwise, if it's like tonight, who knows when we'll be found out in the future.

After taking a shower, Leng Zhu Jing blew her hair dry and went to bed.

When Tong Yimò finished her bath, she saw Leng Zhùjǐng already lying in bed, fast asleep. She turned off the lights in the room and didn't even dare to turn on the fan, afraid of waking him up. She could only take a tissue and wipe her wet, long hair one by one in the bathroom.

Love, it turns out, can make a person so humble.

Tong Yimò made her hair half-wet and then tiptoed onto the bed, like a kitten, and lay beside Leng Zhùjing.

From what point did her eyes, her heart, hold only this man

"Daylight, do you love me"

Tong Yimo rested her chin on the back of her hand, blinking her clear, bright eyes, and stared at Leng Zhujing's sleeping face. She softly asked,

Only his heavy breathing filled her ears, and she suddenly felt foolish. He was asleep, and she had been asking questions that would never have answers.

Unknowingly, Tong Yimo fell into a drowsy state.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright midday. She had slept until noon.

That's strange, she set the alarm, didn't she

Tong Yimo rummaged through her surroundings, finally finding her phone on the bedside table. She picked it up and glanced at it, only to realize that someone had turned off her alarm clock.

She and Zhu Jing were the only two people in her home, and she was the only one who could turn off her phone alarm.

At this point in time, Leng Zhujing would naturally have gone to work long ago.

Tong Yimo annoyedly scratched her messy long hair and got out of bed.

Ming Ming decided to make breakfast for him every morning...

Ah...

Just as Tong Yimo was sighing, she accidentally discovered that on the small square table, there was a plate of exquisite Italian pasta, and next to it was a sticky note.

Yi Mo, good morning. - Jing.

Tong Yimo, seeing this, felt her heart warm up instantly. She immediately ran to the bathroom to freshen up.

Although it's cold, it still tastes good.

Over the next few days, Tong Yimo was "pestered" by a man called "Ji Shao".

This man, every time it was her turn to perform live, would give her a reward of three to five thousand electronic bracelets.

Every time he rewarded her, she would be terrified, afraid that he would make another unreasonable demand of her.

As long as he doesn't come to "bother" her, she feels a little more at ease.

"Ye Huo's" fame also stemmed from her stage name "Xiao Xie," given by Tong Yi Mo, and the wealthy "Season Shao" who showered her with extravagant gifts. This combination propelled her into the upper echelons of society.

Even Dr. John Watson, Holmes's loyal friend and physician, came to see the spectacle.

After Leng Ye picked up Lian Huasheng at the airport, Lian Huasheng asked him to drive him to "Ye Huo".

“I heard that ‘Yehuo’ in Binjiang City is famous for its wine, food, and beautiful women. It’s my first time coming to Binjiang City, so you definitely have to take me to ‘Yehuo’ for a look around.” Lian Huasheng said excitedly from the passenger seat.

He was a medical oddball, and in his cold, deep eyes, Watson specialized in researching some strange viruses and bacteria. Of course, even Watson's main profession was still curing diseases and saving people.

Before, when Leng Yechen was deployed in dangerous missions, Lian Huasheng always accompanied him. However, two years ago, Lian Huasheng went abroad for further studies and hasn't been by his side since.

He is now retired and has returned after further studies.

Therefore, Lianhua proactively found Leng Yeshen and reached an agreement with him.

That is, from now on, he would be his full-time personal physician, and he had to fund his research.

Cold Night Shen readily agreed without hesitation.

Lian Hua Sheng, however, wryly joked, "Aren't you afraid I'll cheat you or harm you"

"If you wanted to harm me, you wouldn't have risked your life to protect me every time I went on a mission!" Leng Yechen smiled knowingly.

Lianhuasheng looked at Lengyeshen with great satisfaction. The friendship between the two was deep, and they understood each other implicitly.

Friendship forged in life and death can withstand any test.

The two arrived at "Night Obsession," and the manager arranged for them to have a prime booth.

At this moment, a male singer is performing on stage. Most of the audience cheering for him are women.

"When's the headliner, Xiao Xie, performing here" Lian Huasheng asked eagerly as soon as a male waiter came over to take their order.

The male waiter, upon hearing this, thought to himself that another man was here for Xiao Xie. He smiled and replied respectfully: “Ten o’clock.”

"It's so late!" Lian Huasheng looked dejected.

Cold Night sat quietly beside, calmly sipping fruit tea.

Lianhua saw this and immediately snatched the fruit tea cup from Leng Yeshen's hand. She pursed her lips, discontently saying, "You came to 'Ye Huo', but you don't drink alcohol, you drink fruit tea What's wrong with you"

"I have another morning meeting tomorrow, so…"

"Will it matter to you in the morning" He scoffed. "No way! You have to drink with me!" Lian Huasheng picked up a clean, empty highball glass from the coffee table and poured Cold Night-Sinking a cocktail, shoving it into his hand.

Leng Ye Chen smiled helplessly, and could only accompany this "bad friend" to drink.

Under the strong insistence of several VIP male customers in the hall's lounge area, Tong Yimo was arranged by Tang Qiaoxi to perform on stage earlier than scheduled.

This evening, she wore her white feather mask as always, adorned in a white gauze cheongsam-inspired fairy skirt.

As soon as Tong Yimo began to sing, the first note of her voice immediately caught Leng Yechen's attention.

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