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  Long Zhenfei put down his brush and looked at the new calligraphy he had just written with satisfaction, laughing heartily. "Of course it's good, my own grandson, I know best."

  Xu finally felt at ease and carefully picked up the things that Lao Ye had used.

  Long Zhenfei's smile had not faded, and he was clearly very pleased. "He has been introverted since childhood, possibly because he was raised as the successor, so he became a bit cold-blooded. I knew it when he founded Jue Shi, even when faced with difficulties, he never asked me for help, even when Jue Shi was struggling at first."

  "The young master's temperament is too strong, and he has become somewhat arrogant." Xu Yu sighed.

  "So, this Tang Siyuan is very suitable for her." Long Zhenfei said with a smile, his satisfaction with Tang Siyuan was evident in his words.

  Xu also felt that this young lady was not as arrogant and proud as other wealthy misses, but rather very easy-going and simple.

  Such a personality matches well with being a young master, it's perfect.

  But he still had a question, "Other young masters, their wives are all strictly selected, either they are from prestigious families or they are the daughters of wealthy families. These kinds of women, although they may be elegant and refined, do not provide much help to the young master's career."

  "My grandson, does he still need a marriage alliance to help him? If he needed help, he wouldn't have left the Long Family Foundation in the first place." The old man was full of pride.

  Xu Xiang thought so too, with a personality like Young Master's, he must not be able to accept that an arranged marriage would bring benefits to his career. "So all these years, there hasn't been any pressure on him to get married, is it because of this reason?"

  "It's not that either, the thing eight years ago was a blow to him, so I think I'll wait for him to come out of the shadows himself."

  At this point, the old man sighed and said, "Doesn't feel like Meng Meng, does she?"

  Xu heard the old man ask this and was taken aback, then nodded, "Now that you mention it, I have noticed that it does bear some resemblance."

  "This is now my only concern." Long Zhenfei stood in front of the window, looking towards Nianyuan's direction, his eyes gazing endlessly.

  Worry, no words can express.

  Xu also sighed, "Perhaps it's not necessary to be so pessimistic. After all, the young master is changing now, which means that the young mistress has her own charm, and it's not just about appearance."

  "I hope so." Long Zhenfei sighed sincerely, turned around and ordered, "It's rare for you to come back to the old house voluntarily. I think we'll have a banquet on the weekend, go and inform each house, invite some of the Dragon family's good friends and relatives to come, and officially announce Mianmian's identity to the outside world."

  "Alright." Xu nodded in agreement.

  ***

  The most embarrassing time in life has come again.

  After finishing the bath, the man was still leaning on the sofa in the bedroom, holding a tablet to read the news. Tang Xian said anxiously, "I've finished washing up, go take your bath."

  Long Yajue raised his head and took a look at her. Unlike last night's bathrobe benefits, she only wore that cute ocean baby pajamas.

  A yellow-skinned person, like a duck.

  He coughed lightly and asked casually, "Isn't there any other pajamas?"

  "Yes." She thought it was a strange question, but nodded and said, "I have many nightdresses."

  "Let me see."

  “……”

  The big boss actually has a habit of watching others' pajamas?

  Tang Mianmian was shocked silly.

  Her eyes darted back and forth, her mind filling with a lot of information.

  For example, something like sleepwear fetish...

  But in the man's calm and unruffled eyes, she felt she had thought too much.

  Maybe he was just asking casually.

  He then turned around and went to the dressing room, took out all his pajamas and showed them one by one in front of him, "This is Pink Pig Baby's pajamas, this is Teddy Bear's pajamas, this is Bunny Little Sister's pajamas, and this is Doraemon's pajamas."

  The man's lips twitched involuntarily, and a row of black lines hung down from his forehead. "This sleepwear can open a zoo."

  "Uh..."

  She stood there in a daze.

  Long Yeh had already entered the bathroom, leaving her alone, disheveled in the wind.

  Someone who entered the bathroom thought seriously about how to change that zoo-like pajamas into what they wanted to see.

  After putting away all her nightgowns, she saw another piece of clothing in the bag.

  That was the skirt that Long Ye Jue had given her before. She had already sent it to be dry cleaned, and now it lay quietly in its box.

  She hesitated for a moment, then took it out and placed it beside the bed, planning to hand it over to him later.

  Compared with her bathing speed, Long Ye was a bit faster.

  Wrapped around her waist with just a bath towel as she stepped out of the bathroom, exuding an air of sensuality that was to die for.

  Tang Mianmian originally had a lot to say, but after seeing this scene, she became tongue-tied and couldn't speak.

  He didn't dare say anything else and swallowed his words because he was afraid she would tease him again.

  She deliberately looked up at the ceiling, studying the patterns on it, trying to avoid this awkward moment.

  Ke Long Ye Jue obviously didn't intend to let him off, his long legs took a few strides over, tossing the towel in his hand to her and saying lightly, "Help me dry my hair."

  Tang Mianmian held a towel and was so angry she wished she could smash into a wall and die.

  What she couldn't accept the most was that he actually lay down on the bed very leisurely, putting his hair which still had moisture on her leg, waiting to be served...

  Tang Mianmian's face turned red and almost ignited as she stuttered in shock, "My pajamas... are wet."

  "It doesn't matter." He showed he didn't care.

  What's wrong with it? How can I sleep if I get wet?

  He seemed to have closed his eyes and didn't plan to continue discussing the matter, so she could only swallow her words and handed her a towel to wipe her hair.

  Although I have done such things before, this time is different.

  After all, there is a difference between sitting on a chair and having it on one's own legs.

  Tang Mianmian carefully and cautiously wiped it clean, praying in her heart that the man would just stay like this, not moving was good.

  Unfortunately, this time God did not hear her plea.

  Long Yeh turned around and faced her belly after a short while.

  The little lamb was so frightened that she almost dropped the handkerchief on his handsome face.

  But considering the serious consequences of doing so, she endured it instead.

  She finally wiped her hair dry and felt like she had wasted half of her life.

  Instead, it was the person being waited on who opened those unfathomably deep eyes with a refreshed expression and gave her an enchanting smile. "In return for drying my hair, I've decided to repay you."

  When she was still full of question marks, Long Ye stretched out his arm and handed the aloe vera gel from the cabinet to Sai Li, continuing with that seemingly smiling but actually lazy smile, "Let me help you apply some medicine on your wound."

  "...Why did she forget that she had given herself medicine!!"

  Tang Mianmian regretted it so much she wanted to punch her bed.

  Just now I was only thinking about other things and forgot such an important step.

  It's too late to refuse now.

  Lacking the courage to refuse him, Tang Xiangxiang could only obediently stretch out her injured knee.

  Long Yejue raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it supposed to be examining the wound on his back first? The ones on his knees are almost healed."

  Tang MiMi,"......"

  She struggled for a while, but still couldn't resist his strong pressure, and finally had to lie on the bed and let him apply medicine to herself.

  This thoughtful gesture was simply a kind of torture for her.

  But for him, it was a kind of enjoyment.

  He liked to tease her quietly, seeing that she wanted to get angry but didn't dare to be angry, and finally could only let him pinch and squeeze.

  Long Ye Gou applied aloe vera gel on her back, gently rubbing it in.

  It's unclear whether it was the ointment that worked or her own recovery ability was super strong, but the wound on her back had subsided and didn't look as terrifying anymore.

  The man's eyes were listlessly smeared, a pair of deep and profound eye sockets, yet from time to time gazing at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

  Tang Mianmian just felt that this medicine time was longer than the nurse's.

  "Are you still not feeling well?" she asked in a muffled voice from under her pillow.

  "Uh, not yet." He replied directly.

  As for what's wrong, just let imagination run wild.

  Tang Mianmian's face turned slightly red as she looked back, but was immediately stopped by the man, "Moving around like this will bump into your wound."

  "I'll just take a look, it's fine, but the nurse is applying medicine, it doesn't need to take so long." She softly reasoned, trying to hurry him up.

  The way is high by one foot, the devil is high by ten feet.

  The man's eyes sparkled with layer upon layer of amusement, "Nurses are professionals, I'm an amateur, so it takes more time and is completely normal."

  “……”

  Alright.

  Very reasonable.

  She could only bear it again.

  By the time he finally finished applying the medicine slowly, Tang Mianmian was almost melted.

  Her cheeks are red like apples, making people want to take a big bite.

  Long Ye involuntarily raised his hand and pinched her.

  "Ai, stop pinching my face, it hurts..."

  Tang Mianmian grasped his arm, her small face scrunched up into a ball.

  Long Ye Jue then hooked a sly smile, released her cheek, and chuckled, "Your pants are wet, go change into another one."

  "Oh." Táng Miànmiàn was in pain and gritted her teeth, but didn't dare scold him, so she could only clench her jaw and head to the dressing room.

  The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

  Having such a toy by your side every day will make life no longer boring.

  She changed into Peppa Pig this time, and the whole person was pink and red, making people's appetite even bigger.

  In a man's eyes, the flame that had been suppressed with great difficulty was suddenly reignited with a burst of sparks, and it spread rapidly like a wildfire.

  He secretly suffered a little, beckoned to her, "The wound on the knee is almost healed, so don't apply medicine anymore. This will help the wound breathe."

  "Good." Tang Mianmian also secretly let out a breath of relief, picked up the clothes placed aside and handed them to him, "These are the clothes I gave you last time, I've dry cleaned them, here they are now."

  The man's eyes, which had originally been smiling, gradually sank, and he casually took the clothes and threw them into the trash can. "Clothes that have been worn, why wash them? It's better to just throw them away."

  "But...that's just a label."

  Even after many years, it is still very expensive.

  "No need for that, what's most important now is to sleep with me, understand?" The man pressed her back onto the bed, planning a wonderful night of chatting under the quilt.

  It was still the warm embrace of last night, but the man held it even tighter.

  Tang Mi felt like she couldn't breathe, but she didn't dare speak out and could only let him hold her like that.

  In the quiet of the night, the winter moon outside the window is hazy, and the bright yellow night light fills the entire room with a warm tone.

  In addition to the warm and cozy embrace, after a while, Tang Mianmian felt a sense of drowsiness coming over her.

  Just as she was about to turn around and say goodnight, the man hooked her chin, his scorching lips precisely sealing her cry of surprise.

  This kiss, he had been thinking about it for a long time, and when he finally got to taste it, he was drunk himself.

  Tang Xianxian was also drunk.

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