Leng Yeting quietly reported the address of the villa here: "I remember this place in Yuyuan. The villa next door is also mine?"

Leng Yeting had so many houses that he couldn't remember them all, but as a special assistant, Song Zhi had to remember them.

He quickly said: "Yes, at that time you thought the neighbors were noisy, so you kept the two buildings here."

Leng Yeting curled his lips, Shi Shiran stood up and went directly into another villa next door.

The two villas are very close to each other, and the yards on both sides are adjacent, making it convenient for a large family to buy them together.

The Royal Garden was developed by the Leng family.

Each villa is specially designed individually.

Leng Yeting gave Wei Yan the best set of Feng Linwan, but he didn't expect that she would actually "kick him out".

He walked into the house, thinking of Wei Yan's angry look, and murmured: "You little heartless one."

The affection in her words almost overflowed.

Wei Yan kicked Leng Yeting out. After calming down, he started to feel a little scared.

She waited for a while and heard the sound of the car starting. She thought Leng Yeting had left. She breathed a sigh of relief and went straight upstairs.

Wei Yan followed Leng Yeting, most of whom lived in villas.

It used to be okay for her to live alone in an ordinary house, but now she was alone in a large villa, which seemed extremely deserted.

Wei Yan turned on all the lights in the house and went up to the second floor to wash up, but suddenly found that someone had lived in the villa next door for some time.

At this moment, the lights next door are bright, and it seems that someone is coming in and out to clean.

When she and Leng Yeting lived here before, no one ever came in or out of the next door.

She suddenly remembered...it seemed...

Wei Yan suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.

This inexplicable premonition came quickly and accurately.

Sure enough, in the next second, a very slender and beautiful hand reached out from the house, pushed open the balcony glass, and then a straight figure walked out of the room.

That man was wearing a set of silk pajamas, and he was holding a cup of coffee in his hand. He was so handsome, but in Wei Yan's eyes, he had a face that deserved a beating. Who else could it be besides Leng Yeting! !

How could this be? !

Leng Yeting took a sip of coffee and patiently admired Wei Yan's shocked and angry face, with a narrow smile in his eyes.

He was rich enough, so he never showed off his wealth, but looking at Wei Yan's expression, he rarely "kindly" reminded the obvious fact: "Secretary Wei forgot, the building next door is also mine, and we have become neighbors again."

Wei Yan was trembling slightly: "Having money...isn't it amazing?!"

Leng Yeting raised the coffee in his hand and said calmly: "Isn't it?"

Wei Yan was speechless.

After saying that, she realized that... being rich is indeed something great and makes people envious.

Staring at Leng Yeting angrily, Wei Yan turned around and went back to the room, slamming the balcony door and window shut.

Leng Yeting raised his eyebrows. Seeing Wei Yan's furious look, he felt that the coffee tasted better for no reason.

The two villas look very close to each other, and those with better skills can even turn over directly from the balcony next door.

Wei Yan felt that he would not do such a dishonorable thing, but the fear of sleeping alone in a large villa was diluted for some reason.

She thought she would be so angry with him that she couldn't sleep, but instead she had a good night's sleep.

When she was woken up by hunger the next day, Wei Yan lay on the bed, thinking of Leng Yeting next door, and sighed silently.

There is no future, Wei Yan.

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