299 The wedding is next week(1/2)
After the drunken Luo Yan was brought home by Leng Yuntian, she fell asleep drunkenly*. When she was woken up by the bright light in the morning, she only felt that she had a terrible headache.
"Mother Liu..." she shouted with her sore throat.
"Mom Liu, can you pour me a glass of honey water? My throat hurts!"
While calling Luo Yan, she stood up. Suddenly, a tall black figure appeared at the door. This tall figure was reflected in the smooth floor-to-ceiling mirror. Luo Yan looked at the people inside with a slight expression.
Startled.
The soft carpet behind her concealed the sound of Rong Junlie's footsteps, and suddenly, a warm hand gently rubbed her head.
"If you can't drink, why don't you drink? Just drink it!"
Rong Junlie's gentle voice is like the warmest and softest spring breeze in March. Listening to it makes people feel warm in their hearts.
Luo Yan lowered her eyes and looked at the transparent glass in his hand. She suddenly raised her lips and smiled. She took it and took a sip. It had a faint sweet taste and said, "Didn't I ask Mother Liu to help me pour it? Why is it you?"
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"Is there no one else here but me?"
"Um..." Luo Yan raised her head and looked around suspiciously, making sure that this was Leng Yuntian's villa, not Rong Junlie's.
When her eyes returned from around the room to Rong Junlie's face, Luo Yan suddenly saw that the cold right side of Rong Junlie's face was slightly purple, so she immediately put down the cup anxiously, reached out and gently touched his face with concern.
Ask, "What's going on? You were beaten?"
"Because of yesterday's engagement party, I was beaten up by your elder brother!" Rong Junlie said calmly. In fact, he knew that Luo Yan went to the bar to drink, so he went to the bar and saw Leng Yuntian hugging him.
When Luo Yan came out, he had no choice but to follow her to the villa before she could catch up.
He kept wanting to see Luo Yan, but Leng Yuntian refused to let him go. In desperation, the two of them actually made a move.
Seeing Luo Yan's anxious look, Rong Junlie stretched out his hand to squeeze her little hand and grinned, "That's right, you have found a strong backstage mother-in-law. If I am negligent, Leng Yuntian will kill her."
Beat me..."
"cut--"
Luo Yan glared at him, "You still have the heart to joke, how about Brother Leng? He's not hurt, right?"
"Only care about him and not about me?" Rong Junlie was a little jealous.
Luo Yan withdrew her little hand, sat down beside her, and said in a faint tone, "It's really unreliable to follow you. There's no chance of a good engagement party. Brother Leng is still good to me. No matter what happens to me, he will
Always able to find me and vent my anger!"
Hearing this, Rong Junlie felt really uncomfortable.
He reached out to hug her, but Luo Yan pushed him away.
He frowned and pressed forward directly. Luo Yan refused and yelled at him in a depressed tone, "The problem between us has not been resolved yet, what do you want to do?"
"Old lady, I'll find a solution over there. You're not allowed to say or do frustrating things to me here?"
Pressing her on the soft breasts, Rong Junlie's eyes turned slightly red.
Seeing him like this, Luo Yan felt aggrieved, "But she is your mother, and if she doesn't agree with me, I won't be able to see our son!"
"If you can't see me for the time being, you won't see me. Anyway, that's my son. You can raise your son however you want!"
Rong Junlie laughed. As soon as he lowered his head, his hot breath was sprayed on Luo Yan's face. She wanted to avoid it as soon as her face turned away. Unexpectedly, this domineering man directly reached out and straightened her face.
His lips pressed hard against it.
"Um...no..."
Luo Yan struggled coyly, but this strong man didn't give her a chance to struggle at all.
After a while, he grabbed her arm and asked her to hook it around his neck. Then he pulled away the soft sheets and directly covered himself and her tightly.
*Just in time, it was a riot of purple and red outside, and the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.
When Leng Yuntian came back from outside, he saw Liu's mother busy outside. He glanced upstairs and was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Liu's mother.
"Mr. Leng——"
"Uh-huh, what's the matter?" Leng Yuntian turned around and glanced at Liu's mother with a deep look.
"Mr. Rong is in Miss Rong's room!" Ma Liu is someone who has been here before. Especially when she went up to clean the room just now, she knew what was going on from the sound coming from the room, so she was not embarrassed.
Reminding Leng Yuntian to go upstairs.
Leng Yuntian understood it as soon as he heard it, his stern face tensed up slightly, and he went straight downstairs.
He sat on the sofa and smoked until noon when the two people upstairs came down.
Luo Yan saw Leng Yuntian sitting alone in the huge living room, and Liu Ma stepped forward and whispered, "Miss, Mr. Leng has been waiting for you for a long time when he comes back..."
Luo Yan's face suddenly turned red. She couldn't help but turn around and glared at Rong Junlie behind her. He was the one pestering her, otherwise why would Leng Yuntian have been waiting for so long.
With her cheeks burning, she moved towards Leng Yuntian. Leng Yuntian looked up when he heard the footsteps. Luo Yan hurriedly said, "Brother, I've kept you waiting for a long time..."
Leng Yuntian curled his lips with a faint expression. When Luo Yan glanced at her, she saw that there were cyan marks on Leng Yuntian's face. What a Rong Junlie, she actually fought with him!
When Rong Junlie also came over, the atmosphere between the two of them was a little abnormal.
Luo Yan had no choice but to whisper, "I'm sorry, brother, for making you worry about me yesterday!"
"I just want to talk to you, why didn't you tell me that your mother-in-law has always disagreed with you? If Lily Lin hadn't told me last night, I wouldn't have known!"
Leng Yuntian's tone was slightly scolding. His dissatisfaction with Luo Yan also stemmed from his concern and care for her. Listening to Rong Junlie on the side, not only did he not feel awkward, he even looked at Leng Yuntian more.
On a deeper level, Leng Yuntian really treated Luo Yan as his own sister!
Luo Yan was scolded by him and could only stand there with her lips pursed and silent. Rong Junlie saw this and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Yan'er..."
"Okay, Rong Junlie, you can't even deal with your mother, why are you still marrying here?" Leng Yuntian raised his lips sarcastically. No matter how you look at it, you feel that Rong Junlie is not pleasing to you now.
Rong Junlie's face turned pale when he said this, and he stood there, exuding inexplicable anger.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the garden. Soon, when Luo Yan looked back, she saw men and women wearing dark blue suits filing in.
Luo Yan frowned and looked at them, but saw that each of them was smiling, holding either a delicate box or a briefcase in their hands, and walking directly towards Leng Yuntian.
The leader, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, bowed respectfully to Leng Yuntian, "Mr. Leng..."
"Well, are you all ready?"
"Ready!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand behind him, and soon, someone placed all the boxes he had brought in front of Leng Yuntian.
"Open them all and show them to me!" Leng Yuntian ordered in a lazy tone.
"Okay, Mr. Leng!"
Soon, all the boxes he brought were opened in front of Leng Yuntian. Luo Yan was shocked by the sight of it.
It was full of diamonds, jewelry, and gold jewelry. The larger boxes contained famous paintings and antiques, as well as some porcelain that looked valuable.
Immediately, someone handed the briefcase to Leng Yuntian. Luo Yan still felt confused looking at this. She only heard someone saying to Leng Yuntian, "Mr. Leng, this is our house contract. Look.
If there’s no problem, just sign!”
Leng Yuntian nodded, took a look, and called Luo Yan, "Come here and sign this..."
Luo Yan walked over curiously, took it and saw that it was a housing contract for the Golden Garden Community in the urban area. Looking at the market price on it, Luo Yan's hand couldn't help but tremble as she took the pen.
"Brother, what is this? I don't understand!"
"These are the dowry I gave you. After you sign the house contract, you can let them go through the formalities!"
Leng Yuntian said in a low tone, this dowry worth almost 100 million, but in his opinion, it didn't seem to be a big deal.
Rong Junlie, who was standing at the plate, saw this and immediately stepped forward and held Luo Yan's hand, "Brother Leng, we all know about your kindness, we can't have any of this!"
"Rong Junlie, shut up!"
Leng Yuntian suddenly stood up, his tall body facing the light, his cold and domineering expression like a dormant beast.
He growled, his expression cold and a bit terrifying.
Rong Junlie narrowed his eyes and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "You will make Yan'er very embarrassed if you do this!"
"I made it difficult for her, so you don't make it difficult for her? Do you think she will never be able to hold her head up as a person in your Rong family? Do you think your old mother will always look at her with contempt? If you could recognize her, I would still
I cannot accept that she is marrying you now, not as Luo Yan, but as the daughter of the Leng family, please make it clear to me!"
Leng Yuntian choked on a few words, leaving Junlie speechless.
Luo Yan was on the side and finally heard the whole story. She stretched out her hand and pulled Rong Junlie's arm to signal him not to interrupt. Luo Yan then walked over and looked at Leng Yuntian, her eyes slightly moist.
"Thank you, brother!"
She spoke sincerely and shed tears of emotion.
Leng Yuntian looked at her like this, and his cold expression softened slightly.
"Okay, Rong Junlie, you go back first and invite your mother out for dinner tonight. As Yan'er's mother-in-law, I naturally have to have this etiquette. If the old lady is not willing to go out for dinner, I will bring the dowry and visit her in person.
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After Leng Yuntian finished giving his instructions, he went straight upstairs.
To be continued...