nd slender with a captivatingly abstinent aura.No, not daylight…Perhaps because she works in an office all year round, Zhujing's body is relatively thin.So, he is the eldest brother Leng Yechen.As the...After confirming their relationship with Leng Yechen, this was Tong Yimo's first date with him.

Although their agreed-upon time had not yet arrived, Tong Yimo had already gotten there early.

After that day, he sent her back to her private residence, while he remained in the chairman's office at Leng's Group headquarters.

Because, she decided, on his twenty-seventh birthday, which is today, to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him in person, take wedding photos together, and get their marriage certificate.

Tong Yimo stood at the roadside, looking left and right, a slight smile on her lips, her heart filled with joy and anticipation.

Today, she put on quite a bit of effort. She even wore light makeup before going out. Her outfit consisted of a delicate pale pink chiffon top paired with a khaki A-line short skirt. Her long hair was styled in a ponytail with a pink lace headband, making her look fresh and charming.

"Look! Isn't that man a big star"

"So handsome!"

"I think he's so romantic! A sports car and purple roses again!"

"You look rich!"

"There are really men in this world who are handsome, romantic, and rich!"

"When he's your boyfriend, you must be so happy!"

Women walking by couldn't help but gasp in admiration. Tong Yimo followed the sound of their amazement.

A super cool red sports car was parked by the roadside, nobody knew when it arrived. The back seat was piled high with expensive purple roses. The man in the driver's seat, though wearing sunglasses, couldn't hide his handsome and cold face.

He wore a pale pink casual shirt that matched her clothes perfectly. The two buttons at the collar were undone, looking both casual and elegant, adding a touch of youthfulness to his appearance.

At first glance, Tong Yimo felt that this man looked very familiar, but she also felt that he shouldn't be the person she was waiting for.

Although she likes light pink, her older brother probably wouldn't like light pink!

However, when the dashing man got out of the sports car and walked around to her, she was so stunned her jaw nearly hit the floor.

Really, really, it's really big brother!

He strode over with his tall and graceful figure. His khaki casual pants hugged his long legs like a model's, making it impossible to look away from him.

"Silly girl, spacing out" Leng Yechen took off his sunglasses and raised his hand, lightly scratching on Tong Yimo's nose bridge, "It's your husband me!"

She was used to seeing him in suits and ties, but now he was wearing a couple's outfit with her. It ignited a strong sense of girlhood in her heart.

She hadn't made an appointment with him in advance, but she didn't expect them to be so in sync today.

"Big brother!" Tong Yimo was overjoyed.

Leng Ye Chen let out a charming chuckle, reaching behind her with one hand and pulling her close. He leaned down and quickly kissed her lips: "Good girl, call me husband."

Tong Yimo's body and mind were taken aback. A hand subconsciously lightly stroked her lips that had been kissed, but the corners of her mouth uncontrollably rose upwards, coquettishly saying: "No way!"

Even on a cold night, Chen didn't argue with her. In fact, he had long accepted this special nickname she gave him.

He put one hand around her waist, guiding her to the passenger seat. He opened the door for her with a gentlemanly air and made an inviting gesture towards her.

Tong Yimo gracefully got into the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on Leng Yeshen, her heart beating faster for him.

But unbeknownst to her, at this very moment, she had become the most enviable woman in the eyes of passersby.

Today, they were undoubtedly the most stylish couple to get their marriage license at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

I'll process their paperwork, first time doing this for them. This is the guy who did it all.

After receiving her certificate, Tong Yimo looked at the red booklet in her palm, feeling sweet and happy.

Even though today was his birthday, she was happier than he was.

After getting the marriage certificate, Tong Yimo asked Leng Yesen to take her back to their private residence because she had prepared a birthday surprise for him.

“This……” When Leng Yechen returned to his private house, he was dumbfounded looking at the candlelight, flowers, cake in the restaurant, as well as the colorful love heart balloons floating on the ceiling, and under the ropes tying the balloons, there was a combination of "HappyBirthday" and "生日快樂" in both English and Chinese. He suddenly felt like he had entered kindergarten.

He had forgotten, Yi Mo was six years younger than him.

That means that when he was twenty, Mo was only fourteen.

So, what he had in his mind and what she had in her mind were completely different things from two entirely different worlds.

It's no wonder Yimo always says there are two chasms between him and her, I finally understand today.

But Tong Yimo was looking at Leng Yeshen with anticipation, waiting for his next words or for him to express his thanks to her. However, he just looked around up and down, without saying anything.

After making eye contact and noticing he didn't seem to like the decorations, Tong Yimo crossed her arms and couldn't help but strike first: "Big brother, these were all done by me! I personally made everything, from the balloons to the words under them, even the birthday cake, steak, pizza, fruit salad, and wine. So, I don't allow big brother to say he doesn't like it, nor do I allow him to say this place is childish because of me... And——Ouch!"

Before she could finish her warning, Leng Yechen suddenly bent down, his long arms wrapping around her tightly and pulling her into his embrace. His heart pounding with a mix of excitement and desire, he pressed his lips against hers, silencing her incessant chatter.

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