The most important thing in life was to have self-awareness. If He Yuan did not even have the slightest bit of self-awareness, then she would not be far from being dumped by Young Master Leng.
In fact, Jiujiu had wronged He Yuan a little. In fact, when He Yuan was with Young Master Leng in her previous life, He Yuan was also very careful. However, the problem was that she was reborn. Before her rebirth, she was Young Master Leng's wife, so in He Yuan's heart, she must be Young Master Leng's wife. Therefore, her attitude towards Young Master Leng changed from being careful to please the sugar daddy in the beginning to her current state.
Seeing He Yuan's grimacing face, Young Master Leng's beautiful brows furrowed into a knot. He let go of her hand and said in a low and annoyed voice, "Get out."
Hearing Young Master Leng's words, an insulted expression appeared on He Yuan's face, but she instantly returned to her previous state.
Young Master Leng did not care about the change in He Yuan's expression at all. Instead, he looked at Jiujiu intently.
Yesterday, Young Master Leng saw Jiujiu for the first time. Because Wen Ke's usual social circle was either in school or in the laboratory. At most, it was a group of aunts, so Young Master Leng had always thought that Jiujiu would be Wen Ke's colleague or student.
After all, if it were not for these two identities, Wen Ke would not have talked to her, let alone brought her home to get red wine.
However, the truth was so unexpected. Not only was Jiujiu not a student or colleague, but she was an actress that he had never thought of.
The actors were indeed a little out of his expectations.
Young Master Leng stared at Jiujiu intently. After a moment, he turned to look at He Yuan's assistant and pointed at Jiujiu. "Call her over. When Young Master Leng talked to the assistant, the assistant's heart was in her mouth. "
He Yuan acted like a little girl in love in front of Young Master Leng, but in front of the assistant, she was especially fierce. She had seen more than once that the woman who spoke to Young Master Leng was tortured badly by He Yuan. If He Yuan saw Young Master Leng talking to her, she was afraid that she …
The assistant was so scared that her body trembled. She looked at Young Master Leng as if she was about to cry.
Seeing the assistant's useless look, Young Master Leng sneered and raised his foot to kick the assistant's calf fiercely.
The assistant cried out in pain. Before she could rub her injured calf, she heard Young Master Leng's gloomy voice. "Call her over."
The assistant followed Young Master Leng's gaze and saw Jiujiu, who was talking to Wang Quan and Han Ze. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly walked toward Jiujiu.
As long as she wasn't the one who suffered, she didn't care about Jiujiu.
Young Master Leng's kick was fierce. Although she couldn't see it clearly because of her pants, the assistant was sure that her bones were hurt. She limped to Jiujiu. In the assistant's eyes, calling Jiujiu over was equivalent to sending Jiujiu to death. So the assistant lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Jiujiu. "Miss Song, Young Master Leng is calling you."
Hearing the name of Young Master Leng, Han Ze and Wang Quan's expressions changed, especially Han Ze. He almost subconsciously wanted to tell Jiujiu not to go over. But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. Han Ze's words were stuck in his mouth and he couldn't say anything anymore.
Young Master Leng was so powerful that even Wang Quan, who had always been fearless, changed his script because of Young Master Leng. No matter how much Wang Quan liked Jiujiu, he was forced to be silent under the threat of power.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and looked up at Young Master Leng.
Young Master Leng raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a bloodthirsty smile. The bright red cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye was even more flirtatious.
Jiujiu stepped toward Young Master Leng. Looking at Jiujiu's back, the assistant's eyes showed a touch of sympathy. In her opinion, no matter what the result was, Jiujiu was no different from dying if she went to Young Master Leng.
If Young Master Leng took a fancy to her, she would die miserably. If Young Master Leng didn't take a fancy to her and He Yuan saw her with Young Master Leng, she would still die miserably.
Jiujiu walked to Young Master Leng, picked up a stool from the side and sat in front of Young Master Leng. "What's the matter?"
Young Master Leng thought that when he called Jiujiu over, she would be like those little actors in the past. She would either come over happily or mournfully. But he didn't expect Jiujiu to have such a reaction.
She came over with an expressionless face. She didn't even wait for him to speak before she found a stool and sat down. That leisurely look was as if this was her home.
It was the first time Young Master Leng had met such a person. It was very refreshing. The way he looked at Jiujiu changed from coldness to curiosity. Young Master Leng waved his hand to disperse He Yuan's assistant standing behind him and asked Jiujiu, "Do you know who I am?"
Jiujiu really didn't know Young Master Leng's identity.
For people like Young Master Leng, their identities had always been a secret. Only people in a fixed circle would know. People like Song Ya, who had always been at the bottom of society, wouldn't know at all. Moreover, Jiujiu didn't take Young Master Leng seriously. She didn't ask Steamed Bun to investigate, so naturally, she wouldn't know.
But now that Young Master Leng asked, Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Wen Ke's friend?"
"Wen Ke's friend?" Young Master Leng repeated in a low voice. A faint smile appeared on his face. The way he looked at Jiujiu was full of playfulness. This was a sign that he was interested.
Young Master Leng was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He had been standing at the top of the food chain since he was young. No matter who it was, as long as they were related to him, they would want to hang their name on him. This was the first time someone had described him as Wen Ke's friend.
Young Master Leng looked at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu was very beautiful. Her cheeks were small, but her eyes were big. Her nose bridge was high, and her lips were pink and rosy. Every time she spoke, a small dimple would appear on her cheek. Most importantly, she had a good temperament. She was different from those celebrities who relied on photo-editing to enhance their temperament. Even if Jiujiu was wearing clothes from street stalls, she could still give people the feeling that she was a famous person.
For example, at this moment, she was clearly petite and petite, sitting in front of him like a kitten standing in front of a tiger, but she did not have the slightest fear. Her calm and composed appearance, as if she was chatting casually, made Young Master Leng think highly of her.
Today, he came with He Yuan because he was bored. He did not expect to meet Jiujiu. At first, Young Master Leng was prepared to find fault with Jiujiu. However, when he saw Jiujiu's attitude, he instantly changed his mind.
It was okay to keep such a little girl by his side.
After all, such a cute appearance was much better than He Yuan, who pretended to be the mistress of the house.
Young Master Leng's eyes turned cold at the thought of what He Yuan had done behind his back.
Originally, he thought that it was okay to keep He Yuan by his side since she was beautiful and had a good temperament. However, now, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep her for long.
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