Tang Fengmo wasn’t sure of it. Besides, the man had a rather sensitive identity, so he didn’t know whether he saw it mistakenly or not.

After some thoughts, he still believed in what he had seen.

Thus, he took out his phone and called his cousin, Xu Chenyu, who was in the capital city. “Elder brother, ask you something.”

Xu Chenyu said yes to Tang and then fell into silence.

Tang knew his cousin’s temper and thereby asked directly, “Has Master Leng stayed in the capital city lately?”

Xu said with his brows wrinkled, “Why do you ask this?”

Having sensed his cousin’s bad tone, Tang explained himself in a hurry, “Oh, I’ve been free these days and it suddenly reminds me of Master Leng whom I’ve met once in the capital city the other years. I once said I would invite him to dinner when he came to Lian City.”

Xu said lightly, “He’s been abroad recently, so put your intentions away.”

“Abroad?” Tang felt surprised. Did he really see it mistakenly?

But, the man looked like Master Leng very much.

After he hung up the phone, the more he thought, the more he deemed that the man was Master Leng.

Due to his special identity, Master Leng probably hid his real identity.

Although the cheap outfit and tawdry hairstyle made him totally different from what he used to be, Tang still made sure at first sight that the man was Master Leng!

There wasn’t such a coincidence in the world that the man, who looked like Master Leng, even got a similar momentum to Master Leng.

Tang thought to himself while stroking his chin if Master Leng observed the conditions of the people in disguise and he was at the service of Master Tang, would it be easier when the Tang family wanted to develop its influence in the capital city?

Lin Xiaomi asked in the car in surprise, “Why are you here?”

“If I’m not here, you’ll be badgered by the white-faced guy today.”

She still had no idea how to face him, so she said nothing more.

Leng Yihuang suddenly asked, “How about going to see a movie?”

As far as he was concerned, she hid herself in her protective carapace and didn’t dare admit that she liked him.

That was alright then. Now that she didn’t dare to take the first step, he would be more initiative.

If there were 100 steps between her and him, he would finish the rest of 99 steps as long as she took the first step.

Thinking of the situation the other night when they watched the ghost movie at home, she immediately turned him down. “I don’t want to do that.”

“We’ll go to the cinema.”

“Still no.”

He hadn’t seen this coming that his plan was stillborn before it was implemented.

“Let’s go to the supermarket to buy some food. You haven’t cooked for a long time.”

She actually didn’t have the mood to cook, but she also knew that he was fussy with food and usually disliked eating outside.

He ate less except when he was at fancy restaurants.

Besides, there weren’t fancy restaurants outside of her apartment.

After some thoughts, she said with a nod, “Okay.”

Seeing this, he raised the corners of his lips.

Out of the car, he naturally held her hand.

She shrank back and said, “What are you doing? Let me go! You focus on walking.”

He tightened his grip and dragged her into the supermarket. “It’s crowded in the supermarket. If I don’t hold your hand, I’m afraid you’ll get lost.”

She, “…”

The supermarket was near her apartment, wasn’t it?

“I’ve been here like countless times. I can even buy what I want with my eyes closed.”

He tilted his head to look at her while covering her eyes with his hand. “Okay then. You close your eyes and find pork ribs, watermelon, and snacks.”

She, “…”

“You can’t find them, can you? Just be a lamb and follow me.”

With the hands interlocked, she was led by him. When he acted rascally, he was too shameless and she couldn’t reason with him.

It was off-duty time, so there were many people in the supermarket.

She was easy to be submerged in the crowd.

Suddenly, he cut loose of his grip and put his arm around her shoulder. Every time they reached somewhere it was peopled, he hugged her tighter and used his arm to protect her from other people.

She didn’t get hurt in the crowd.

However, she now was totally in his arms, the feeling of which made her nervous.

Having lowered his head to see her face, he couldn’t help but whisper in her ears, “Do you have a strong reaction to my hug? You’re flushed all the way.”

Hearing this, she felt that her face turned hotter.

She then tapped his arm. “Cause I’m hot!”

She suddenly recalled that she had run out of the toilet paper and ran to the goods shelf after shaking off his hand. The brand of toilet-paper she was used to using was placed on the top shelf.

Sadly, she wore flat shoes today.

So, she played high jump in situ.

With his brows arched, he smiled happily upon seeing such a scene.

He walked over with his body against hers and easily took the toilet-paper off the shelf without even tiptoeing.

Pressed against the shelf by him, she found the action too ambiguous, so she wanted to avoid him, but he held her shoulder tight and whispered in her ears softly, “See, you still need a man at home, don’t you? I can do everything you can’t do for you.”

She replied, “Then you can clean the toilet, unblock the sewer, and catch the cockroaches.”

The atmosphere was so good, but she spoiled the mood by saying those he couldn’t do as a clean freak. His unspeakable intentions were killed immediately.

Back home, she wore comfortable clothes and started to cook.

Instead of getting frustrated, he followed her and wanted to help her.

However, she was flushed and got fast heartbeats in the process.

When she wanted to get seasoning from the cupboard over her head, he helped her get it with his body against her back.

When she washed vegetables, he put his arms around her waist from behind to wash them with her.

As a result, she washed the vegetables and he stroked her hand.

Her face turned cold. “Can you get out?” asked she impatiently.

He said with an innocent face, “No, I can’t. Aren’t you going to cook? I can help you. I’ll feel embarrassed to eat without helping you.”

She really wanted to shout out that he had eaten without helping her many times.

This meal could be called a mess. When she paid attention to the pot, she had to avoid his hands.

On the contrary, he played happily. The netizens were right that the sweet life was based on daily life.

After work, Wen Jing hurried back to her apartment. The moment she saw a pair of men’s leather shoes at the door, she wore a bright smile.

She then dropped the bag and rushed to her bedroom, seeing a tall man standing by the French Window as expected.

“Qingtian!”