Chapter 323: Continue Living in a Dream

know about this, how will you two get along in the future 。He really didn't expect that his own biological mother would do such an outrageous thing. 。But unbeknownst to them, this outrageous act was...The golden lettering on the keycard indicates room number 8888.

Room 8888!

Well—okay!

This is definitely a super luxurious Presidential Suite fit for the wealthy.

Tong Yimo struggled to pull Leng Yeshen up from the ground.

Big brother, why are you so heavy

However, speaking of which, after three years apart, big brother seems to have gotten a little whiter.

Could it be that men who work in offices year-round have paler skin

Tong Yimò discovered that she was truly bored to the extreme.

As she thought, she looped her arms around his shoulders, taking hold of his wrist with one hand and his sturdy waist with the other, guiding him toward the elevator.

After reaching room 8888, Tong Yimo swiped her card to enter.

She finally managed to get Leng Yechen into the room and onto the master bedroom bed. She herself followed, panting heavily.

She's really exhausted!

Tong Yimo raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

She originally wanted to leave just like that, but when she turned back and saw Leng Yechen's extremely uncomfortable expression, she went alone to the washroom.

Tong Yimo wrung out a hot towel and returned to the bedside, wiping Leng Yechen's face.

His overpowering smell of alcohol caused her to unconsciously raise her delicately arched eyebrows.

Tong Yimò twisted the hot towel four or five times, wiping Leng Yechén's flushed face in the cold night. She sighed softly and wanted to take off his suit jacket, but when her hand touched the corner of his clothes, she flinched back like an electric shock.

Big brother shouldn't be alone, right

Where is his assistant, Zheng Zhongwei

Or perhaps it's his inseparable companion, Dr. Lian Huasheng

Tong Yimo's eyes were a little strange and awkward as she looked at Leng Yeshen...

Logically, she should take off most of his clothes to make him more comfortable.

But…

She is now taking off his clothes, feeling that this behavior is a little strange.

Tong Yimo stared at Leng Yeshen's handsome face with difficulty. After a struggle in her heart, after a long time, she collected her chaotic thoughts and neatly took off his leather shoes, placing them under the bed.

He looked rather spirited, despite being completely drunk.

After three years, she suddenly found that her older brother Leng Yechen was even more mature and world-weary than he had been three years ago.

He was so different that she felt like a stranger to him.

But he still bore a resemblance to his young squire.

Though they may not share the same mother, two brothers, even half-brothers, still share half of the same blood.

Tong Yimo's slender jade hand gently caressed his sleeping handsome face. Her brow was cold, and her deep eyes were tightly closed, yet she seemed to feel the coldness he faced when confronting enemies, which made people shiver with fear.

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