skills, her unadorned beauty, and especially her words, "I feel sorry for you," that he couldn't forget her.Before he left, his impulsive heart took over and he placed the ancestral jade pendant aroun..."But it's not that extravagant, is it I can just use your spare car." 。"Tong Yimo hooked a car key on her index finger, dangling it before the cold, dark eyes." 。His spare car must be worth tens of millions, right He even bought her a car, such a waste of money! 。Moreover, it seems that when Su Manxue is with him, she only drives cars worth less than a million. 。Unbeknownst to him, Su Manxue was spending Leng Yechen's money lavishly at the time. If it weren't for Liu Guanjia managing her finances, she would have probably bought millions of top-of-the-line luxury sports cars and lined them up outside her house. 。"Baby, you have such good taste, you picked out the most expensive backup car " 。In the cold night, Chen Shen pulled Tong Yimo to him. He clasped her slender waist with his big hand and smiled knowingly. 。"How much" Tong Yimo couldn't help but curiously ask. 。Cold Night calmly replied, “Globally limited to only six units, each worth one hundred million, I'll have Assistant Zheng handle the surgical transfer to your name later.” 。"The car key was just something I picked up..." Tong Yimo held the car key in her palm, twitching the corner of her mouth, "I don't need to transfer the ownership..." 。She said that while she was driving her sports car, so many passing drivers rolled down their windows to stare at her that they almost caused a chain-reaction accident. It turned out... "Don't refuse me" 。He said it in a domineering way. 。Tong Yimo awkwardly said, “That, I’d like to swap with you! You drive the car you opened today for me, and you drive my spare car back.” 。"Driving a sports car is not suitable for me to go out and do business." 。“Alright!” Tong Yimo compromised. 。After having dinner she cooked at the lobby downstairs, he pulled her to the CEO's office again. He claimed it was to show her wedding ring styles, but unexpectedly brought up the topic of cars. 。"Give me your phone" 。As Leng Ye sank into the sofa, he spoke, casually pulling Tong Yimo down with him so that she landed on his lap with a soft thud. 。Tong Yimo wanted to get up, but he held her tightly, her legs hanging in mid-air: "Big brother, don't do this... This is the office..." 。"Give me the phone. " 。In the cold night, Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. 。Tong Yimo had to take her cell phone out of her skirt pocket and hand it to Leng Yeshen. 。After taking Tong Yimo's phone, Leng Yechen saved his private number into it and set the speed dial "1" for quick access. 。"This is my private number, 24 hours of service for my baby." 。"Leng Ye Chen curled his lips into a smile and returned the phone to Tong Yi Mo's hand." 。I have to say, her behavior today is a bit out of the ordinary. 。She first took the initiative to cook for him, and even delivered it to his company, and even disregarding her image, she was willing to sit on the steps outside the gate of his company building waiting for him. Now, she is almost completely subservient to him. 。This little woman probably thinking of another way to leave him, huh “Then I’ll go back first.” 。“Tong Yimo said, wanting to get up, but Leng Yechen still held her waist, refusing to let go.” 。She looked up, and their eyes met in mid-air. 。He gazed at her with eyes as dark as polished jet, deep and fathomless as the Milky Way, his gaze heavy with meaning. 。Give me a hug 。"Cold Night's lips twitched upward, his fingers gently pinching Tong Yimo's delicate chin, tilting her face towards him. His eyes held a mischievous glint." 。Tong Yimo instinctively swallowed nervously, her body involuntarily retreating. 。Her resistance, once again, made his heart ache. 。Okay, it's fine. He can wait, slowly wait.... As soon as Leng Yeshen let go, Tong Yimo took the opportunity to "whoosh" and jumped directly down from his long legs. 。It is obvious that she intentionally keeps her distance from him. 。Then she smiled softly, picked up the empty food container on the tea table, and turned to leave. "See you tonight!" 。 Late at night, Chen followed along from the sofa. With one stride, he reached out and grabbed Tong Yimo's arm, pulling her forward towards him. 。Tong Yimo was caught off guard by this sudden force, twisting her body into a graceful spin. Her apricot-colored gauze skirt spread out in mid-air, forming a beautiful arc as she collided with a solid chest. 。“Good evening, I’ll be back early.” 。He leaned in close, whispering into her ear. A wave of hot breath brushed against her cheek. 。He held her, his warm palms pressed against her back. Through her clothes, the warmth from his body slowly seeped into hers. 。 “Well" 。Tong Yi Mo dared not meet Leng Ye Chen's eyes, she pulled at her hair, lowered her gaze, and mutely nodded. 。He held her arm, his thumb moving slowly and gently over her skin, as if he was savoring every touch. 。On the cold night, Chen's body exuded a scorching breath, warming her gently. 。He looked at the girl, Tong Yimo, in front of him. He raised his hand and gently brushed a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear. 。Tong Yimo raised her eyes a little at a loss, unintentionally meeting Leng Yeshen's gaze. 。She was stunned to see the tenderness in his eyes, so natural and genuine. It felt like she truly was a treasure in his eyes, being carefully cherished by him. 。This is an example of the data we need to process. We will translate it into English and keep all the html tags intact.Here's the translated text:This is an example of the data we need to process. 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