After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

"Have you known me for a long time?"

After a moment's silence, Su Qianman asked again, her beautiful eyes fixed on Leng Xiaochen.

"Ah."

Leng Xiaochen responded almost without thinking, with a firm tone.

what?

I thought he would just find something to say to please her.

He actually admitted it so straightforwardly?

Su Qianman was a little surprised.

"Then when did you meet me?" She couldn't help but continue asking.

Leng Xiaochen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and uttered two words: "Secret."

Su Qianman: "..."

You admitted it so readily just now, but now you are being so mysterious?

This man is really something.

but.

Since he doesn't want to talk about it, forget it.

What he just said makes a lot of sense.

If you don't want to say it, why bother asking?

She also had secrets from him, so she had to allow him to have secrets.

But I don’t know why, I just feel a little unhappy.

She felt that her guess in the car was correct.

Su Qianman pursed her lips slightly and remained silent for a moment.

Leng Xiaochen turned to look at her and frowned slightly.

He closed the magazine in his two big hands, put it aside, stood up and walked to her.

He lowered his head, staring at the petite woman in front of him, stretched out his slender fingers, touched her head, and said, "I'll tell you later."

The voice was low but with a hint of tenderness.

Su Qianman was stunned by the man's sudden tenderness.

She slowly raised her head, and their eyes met directly.

Looking at the woman's flushed cheeks, slightly trembling eyes, and those... seductive lips.

Leng Xiaochen's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and a hint of heat gradually appeared in his eyes.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I'm going to kiss you."

The man leaned down and let his eyes slide down to the woman's lips.

Hearing the man's words, Su Qianman's face suddenly turned red.

She was so shy that she quickly turned her head away, not daring to look him in the eye again.

Who knows, the next second.

The man lowered his handsome face and his cool lips gently fell on her soft lips.

Su Qianman felt her brain go blank for a moment and her body froze.

She knew clearly that Leng Xiaochen was hiding many secrets from her, but she still had no resistance to being intimate with him.

Even a little immersive.

It was just a light kiss and the man quickly let go.

The moment they loosened their lips, only Leng Xiaochen himself knew what was going on.

If he continued to kiss her, he might not be able to control himself anymore.

"Go to sleep."

The man said calmly, then turned and walked towards the bed.

He didn't dare to stay there any longer, for fear that he would not be able to control himself in the next second.

"and many more."

Su Qianman hurriedly called him.

Leng Xiaochen stopped and turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know Jack?"

Su Qianman looked at the man nervously.

She was very conflicted. She hoped that Leng Xiaochen knew her, so that he might be able to help her, but if he knew her, it would mean that he was also hiding a lot of things from her.

She took a deep breath, eager to get an answer.

Hearing this question, Leng Xiaochen did not respond to her immediately.

He frowned slightly, paused, and slowly walked towards the sofa again.

Walking to the sofa, he slowly sat down.

He looked a little nervous, his right hand subconsciously stroking the armrest of the sofa, and looked at Su Qianman curiously: "How do you know him?"

"You... really know him?"

When Su Qianman heard Leng Xiaochen ask this, her eyes widened, full of surprise and confusion.

If he really didn't know him, he would definitely say he didn't know him. Now that Leng Xiaochen asked this, it meant that he knew him.

Do you really know Jack?

This question stumped Leng Xiaochen.

How should he answer?

Do you know him or not?

"I...he..." Leng Xiaochen's eyes were evasive and he hesitated.

But when he saw Su Qianman looking at him sincerely and anxiously, Leng Xiaochen suddenly panicked, his heart tightened, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "I know her."

Su Qianman couldn't help but be a little surprised after hearing this, and her brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Then are you... him?" she asked quickly.

Is he Jack?

Why did she ask that?

Does she know?

Leng Xiaochen's heart skipped a beat.

impossible.

He has always done such a good job of keeping secrets.

How could it be discovered so easily?

It’s over, it’s over. How is he going to make this go?

In a hurry, he stammered: "He...he is my friend."

"Yes, Jack is my friend." He repeated it again.

It seems to be emphasizing.

"friend?"

Su Qianman looked at him with a half-believing and half-doubting expression on her face, and murmured to herself.

He must be lying to her.

Is he really his friend?

Su Qianman fell into deep thought

"Why are you asking about him?"

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Leng Xiaochen became more anxious and quickly changed the question with a somewhat urgent tone.

Why are you asking about Jack?

Should she tell Leng Xiaochen?

Maybe Jack really is his friend.

There was no point in her continuing to doubt.

Since he said Jack was his friend.

It doesn’t matter whether Jack is him or not.

If only he could get Jack to help her.

Just fine.

Su Qianman didn't want to worry about it anymore, so she answered truthfully: "I want him to help me find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"A middle-aged woman."

"Middle-aged woman?"

"Yes, can you ask Jack to help me?" Her eyes were full of pleading, and her hands were unconsciously clasped together.

"Of course you can, but..." Leng Xiaochen hesitated and his eyes became a little deep.

"But what, does he have any requests?"

Leng Xiaochen was silent for a moment.

Alas, how can I say this?

Leng Xiaochen's eyes dodged, and he said weakly, "It's not him who made the request, it's me."

"Ah?" Su Qianman was a little confused. It took her a while to react. She showed a flattering smile on her face: "Oh, yes, he is your friend, you can make requests."

Leng Xiaochen snorted softly and said slowly: "Grandpa was sick last night."

"Ah? Is it serious?"

Su Qianman covered her mouth with her hand, her brows furrowed, her expression full of concern.

"It's not serious. It will be fine after some recuperation." Leng Xiaochen hurriedly comforted her, afraid that she would worry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know." Su Qianman blamed herself very much.

Grandpa was sick and she didn't even know it.

"It's okay, nothing's wrong." Leng Xiaochen spoke gently, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and continued: "However, grandpa needs to go back to the countryside to recuperate, and he hopes to see us hold the wedding before he goes back to the countryside."

When he said this, he looked at Su Qianman with some anticipation.

A wedding?

Su Qianman was stunned for a moment.

At first she didn't quite understand what Leng Xiaochen meant, and she was silent for a while before she reacted.

This is too sudden.

What should she do?

"Do you want to... have a wedding?" Su Qianman asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Leng Xiaochen nodded firmly.

Hearing such an affirmative answer, Su Qianman was a little flustered for a moment.

Her lips were slightly parted, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know where to start.

The whole person was in a state of complex emotions.

Leng Xiaochen stared at her closely, waiting for her response.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely solemn and subtle.