Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Let’s not talk about the taste. Two bowls of soup are thick enough and the soup smells delicious.

Mu Qingqian followed his instructions and took a bite. It was indeed good. It was much tastier than what she made. She could finish a large bowl.

"How does it taste?" He still asked cautiously, with a little expectation.

"It's delicious." Answer truthfully, even if it doesn't taste good, you should say it's delicious.

Leng Qianhan smiled proudly and took a bite himself, "It's really delicious!"

After a while, both of them finished the noodles and felt full.

Leng Qianhan put away the dishes and said, "Your room is in the second room on the left on the second floor. The first room is mine. If you have nothing to do, just go and rest. If you need anything, you can call me."

"Oh."

Mu Qingqian responded and ran away as if she had received a pardon. She didn't want to stay for a moment longer and there was no need to call him.

Leng Qianhan was washing pots and dishes in the kitchen. He was in a good mood and felt that it was good to get along with him like this.

The next day, Leng Qianhan's big villa.

Butler He Yongkang respectfully reported the matter to his wife:

"Madam, I have something going on at home recently, and Mei Yun too, so she may not be here often. Sir, I have hired three more servants, who will be here soon. If something happens, Madam, of course, you can always come to me."

"Okay, I understand. If you have anything, you can contact me."

Yin Lanju didn't think there was anything wrong. She had always been kind to the servants and treated them like family members.

On this day, there were no classes in school, so Leng Bingnuo stayed at home.

Feeling bored, she walked to the basement. She had never been to the basement of her home and suddenly became curious.

Opening the door, there was indeed something strange. There was an empty iron cage, neither big nor small, like a dog but not like a dog owner. There were thick iron chains inside.

She ran back immediately, as if she was frightened. When she came out, she happened to see the housekeeper. She hurriedly went over and asked:

"Uncle Kang, there is an iron cage in the basement. What is it for?" She was really strange, thinking there was something wrong or something weird and perverted.

"I, I don't know, maybe he raises dogs." The housekeeper said hesitantly, unable to tell the truth to the lady.

"Raising a dog? It's okay to raise a dog in a dog cage, but how can anyone raise a dog in the basement? And there is no dog at home! There are iron chains in the cage. Is my brother a pervert?"

She asked directly, if you are not raising a dog, then you are caring for people!

"I, I don't know!" The housekeeper pretended to be stupid, but admitted in his heart, well, your brother is a pervert, a real pervert!

"What on earth is he..."

Leng Bingnuo wanted to ask more, but the housekeeper interrupted: "Aunt Mei and I have to go out for something. If you have any questions, miss, you can ask Aunt Gui or the new servant."

The housekeeper ran away quickly, almost breaking into a cold sweat. He knew that the little "interest" between men and women was exploited to the fullest by his husband!

In the house here, Leng Qianhan said yesterday that there were no servants and he had to work by himself. Today, the servants came, the familiar housekeeper and Aunt Mei.

Mu Qingqian never cared about Leng Qianhan's things, whether they were good or bad.

Today, he didn't go out. He stayed with her in the house and asked her to stay with him.

She followed his instructions and went to the study, where he was working.

The study room is very large, with several rows of bookshelves. There are many new books on the bookshelves. When I first came here, the bookshelves were still empty.

"You sit at the table over there. There are many economics books on the bookshelf. You used to study economics. You can read them. You can also read other books."

Leng Qianhan said while looking through the documents that the work and arrangements were correct. He wanted her to accompany him in the office like before.

"Yes." Still as if she was following orders, she picked a few books from the bookshelf and sat down at the table next to her.

There was no such table before, so Leng Qianhan came here and specially prepared it for her.

In the quiet study room, the two of them were doing their own things, the man was working and the woman was reading. There was only the sound of flipping through books or documents, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Mu Qingqian had been in prison for six years and had been released from prison for half a year. She had never read a book. This was the first time she read a book about economics, which was a bit difficult.

But slowly I started to understand it. After all, I majored in economics at Ivy League University and had top grades.

She looked at it carefully, and time passed by quietly, and an unknown amount of time passed.

Suddenly, she looked up inadvertently and met Leng Qianhan's face. He was standing in front of her, holding a glass of water in his hand.

"Drink water, don't just read." He asked again, but his voice was gentle.

"Thank you."

She said thank you and took the water to drink. The water was just the right temperature and warm. She happened to be thirsty too.

"Go and rest when you're tired." He was worried about her body and asked her to read to prevent her from getting bored, but he didn't want her to indulge in it and not pay attention to rest.

"It's okay. I'll read it for a while, and then I'll take a rest after finishing this chapter."

Leng Qianhan didn't force himself and sat back at his desk to continue working.

She was supposed to be serving him tea and water, but now he was serving her, but it felt good.

While eating, the man ordered: "There is a dance tonight. Dress nicely and accompany me to the party."

Mu Qingqian stopped using her chopsticks and asked in a low voice, "Can I not go?"

She didn't want to disobey him, but she was so ugly that she couldn't show up at the dance.

"Don't worry, it's a masquerade and everyone wears masks. Besides, I will find someone to help you put on makeup." He was not angry and could understand her.

"Okay, thank you."

Today, she thanked him twice, and he felt happy.

In the afternoon, before going out, Mu Qingqian put on new clothes. It was the skirt suit that Mr. Xiao bought with her that day.

Leng Qianhan's eyes lit up. She was indeed beautiful. Da Zhuang said she was beautiful that day. She still had a good taste.

He also has good taste. When he fell in love with her, it was not only because she encouraged him to support him and accompany him, but also because she was beautiful!

Originally, he had prepared an evening dress for her, but she didn't need it anymore. Just the dress she was wearing was fine. There was no need to dress too formally for the masquerade.

Moreover, her dress is champagne color, just as the dress he prepared for his mother is platinum-gold, they look good together.

"Let's go put on makeup."

Leng Qianhan turned around calmly. He was also dressed handsomely. Judging from the clothes alone, he looked good.

"Yes."

The two went out, the driver drove, and they sat in the back.

Cheng Li was also the one who put on makeup this time. Leng Qianhan specially ordered her to put on makeup better than last time. She allowed enough time. Cheng Li spent nearly two hours making her look more beautiful.

"Let's go to Emperor Han Hotel."

Leng Qianhan held Mu Qingqian's hand and left. In the eyes of others, Mr. Leng was a gentleman and very patient, and he was especially good to his "ugly" girlfriend.

Qingcheng Dihan Hotel, the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city center, is where the Leng Group held a welcome party for the president's mother.

Many people arrived early. Those with invitations came in early, while those without invitations could only watch from the outside, enjoying the nobility of the Leng family.

Yin Lanju and Leng Bingnuo were also on the way. Leng Bingnuo picked up the mask he chose and put it on his face, facing his mother, looking mysterious and playful.

"The masquerade has a sense of mystery and excitement, and it's quite fun. My brother is usually aloof, so I didn't expect to hold such a welcome party." She was a little happy and looking forward to it.

"Well, if it's fun, just have fun and relax."

"Yes. I have to wear the mask well so that no one can recognize me. Mom, you can't tell others that it's me."

Leng Bingnuo thought to herself that if the people who came to the dance tonight knew her identity, there would definitely be a crowd of people surrounding her, and she would be very troubled.

"Okay. Just pay attention to yourself. Mom can't hide it anymore. She has to speak at the meeting."

"Okay." Leng Bingnuo leaned against her mother and the car drove smoothly to the hotel.

After a while, they also arrived at the hotel and put on masks to enter. Yin Lanju also wanted to experience the conversation where everyone did not know each other first.

Her acquaintance with Leng Yifeng started at a masquerade party. They wore masks and didn't know each other, but they chatted for a long time about everything.