Day n of not wanting to be a kept man's canary

"What?" Zhong Yu spat out the entire mouthful of wine before he could even swallow it.

The entire staff of Yemen Restaurant numbered ten thousand. If they were all paid to accompany customers for drinks, my God, wouldn't that bankrupt them?

The key point is that he didn't actually take turns playing; he was just saying it. Now he realizes what it means to be disastrous because of what you say. He really is a ruthless guy.

Leng Tingye toyed with the cup in his hand, then suddenly squeezed it hard. "What, you're not happy?"

"I give up, I give up, I give up." Zhong Yu forced a smile despite his bitter expression. How could he possibly disagree? Luckily, he was holding a cup in his hand.

As he paid the bill, he couldn't help but ask, "But which celestial being made our Master Ye eat alone for six hours straight?"

"After all, the Master Ye I know is a womanizer who never gets entangled with a single petal."

Leng Tingye chuckled playfully, "She's not exactly a celestial being, she's more like wild game."

Zhong Yu asked in surprise, "Wild game? From whose farm?"

"The Leng family."

"Huh?" Zhong Yu felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning and was about to explode. He looked at Leng Tingye in disbelief. He knew that Leng Tingye was always unconventional and unrestrained, but he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long pause, he finally asked, "Which young mistress of the Leng family?"

"Guess?" Leng Tingye laughed absurdly.

The only one who can be a member of the Leng family is a daughter-in-law of the Leng family. The eldest son of the Leng family, Leng Changlin, has been married for almost ten years, and his wife, Tang Yu, is nearly forty years old. It's impossible for Master Ye to be interested in her.

Leng Xingchun is the fourth young lady of the Leng family. Even if he's a scoundrel, he wouldn't be this scoundrel. That leaves only Leng Changqing's fiancée, the second young master of the Leng family, who was just engaged.

"Huh? Could it be?" Zhong Yu's mouth gaped open wider than a sieve.

Leng Tingye stood up, straightened his suit, and patted Zhong Yu on the shoulder. "Don't rush, guess slowly?"

After saying that, he strode away.

Several minutes passed before Zhong Yu could speak normally, "Isn't that his sister-in-law?"

Looking towards the doorway, he said, "What a beast!"

A quiet, secluded home.

Leng Changqing slapped Mu Yanxin across the face, making a crisp sound.

"You wretch, where were you on your engagement night? Why are you back so late? Once you're married into this family, you'd better behave yourself and not cause any trouble."

In the morning, as soon as he returned, the old man called him over and scolded him for not coming home all night, giving him a thorough dressing-down.

This damaged his image in the old man's eyes, making it difficult for him to compete for the position of family head in the future.

"It's all because you came home so late that I got caught. You're already bringing me bad luck right after our engagement. Tell me, where did you go?"

Shen An'an tugged at Leng Changqing's arm, "Brother Changqing, don't be like this. Maybe Sister Yanxin has some unspeakable difficulties?"

Shen An'an is sweet and charming, with a gentle and coquettish voice, giving people a harmless feeling. It's hard to associate her with the "green tea" type.

"What unspeakable secret could she possibly have? Could she be meeting some random man?"

After kneeling for over ten hours, her legs were so sore and numb that she struggled to stand up, using her hands to support herself. Looking at Shen An'an's scheming face, she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. "Shen An'an, what are you pretending to be, you idiot!"

“Sister Yanxin, I know you’re in a bad mood,” Shen An’an immediately put on a troubled expression.

"You dare talk back!" Leng Changqing pointed at Mu Yanxin's nose and accused her, "You bitch, you have no right to make things difficult for An'an."

"Brother Changqing, please don't make things difficult for Sister Yanxin."

Just then, Leng Changqing's phone rang. He opened it and immediately grabbed Mu Yanxin's hair, showing her the phone. "You bitch, what is this?"

It was a photograph; in the photograph, she was getting into a black Maybach, and nothing else.

No one noticed the smug look that flashed in Shen An'an's eyes: Mu Yanxin drugged you and you escaped this time. Now let's see how you explain it.

"You're really busy, you actually had a secret rendezvous with another man on your engagement night, that's utterly shameless."

Shen An'an pretended to pull Leng Changqing away and deliberately asked, "Brother Changqing, what's in the photo?"

Perhaps having been cuckolded, Leng Changqing didn't care about Shen An'an anymore, and was furious. "You bitch, tell me what you did last night?"

Raising her hand to strike, Mu Yanxin didn't wait to be hit this time. Instead, she grabbed Leng Changqing's hand and asked, "You're asking me what you were doing this time?"

Leng Changqing felt a pang of guilt and retorted, "I'm asking you now, who is that wild man?"

Mu Yanxin forcefully shook off Leng Changqing's hand and said sarcastically, "Didn't you say you wouldn't even bother with me if I slept with other men?"

Leng Changqing found these words familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.

Shen An'an walked over and whispered in Leng Changqing's ear, "Brother Changqing, isn't this what you said to me in bed tonight? Could it be that she..."

A woman often holds a grudge against a man for speaking ill of another woman, because she sees it as a sign that the man loves her more, and she feels she has won.

Leng Changqing also remembered that these were indeed the words he had said last night, and his confidence vanished instantly. He forced himself to say, "You did something wrong, so don't bring up other things?"

With just one sentence, Mu Yanxin turned the tide. She helped Leng Changqing wipe the lipstick stains on his face that he hadn't had time to wash off. "What can a photo prove? I can see some things for myself, but what about me? I just want to be the second young mistress of the Leng family, so there's no need to take some things so seriously. It's better for everyone!"

"I'll be concerned about what's good for everyone."

Mu Yanxin tidied her disheveled hair. "I heard that the Leng family has very strict requirements for its heirs, especially regarding their private lives."

Leng Changqing clenched his fists. This damned woman was actually threatening him. Just the fact that he didn't come home all night had already made the old man scold him. Let alone messing around outside.

He didn't want the old man to be disappointed in him again because of this.

After weighing the options, he decided it wasn't wise to make a big deal out of it and warned Mu Yanxin, "You better keep a low profile from now on and don't do anything to embarrass me. If I find out, you can forget about marrying into the Leng family."

He even threw his phone at Mu Yanxin's face.

Mu Yanxin picked up the phone with its screen lit up on the ground, and her tense heart finally relaxed. When she saw the car, her breathing became unsteady again, and her face turned red.

For several hours, in all sorts of positions...

Fortunately, the photo didn't capture the man, otherwise she would be dead today. Even if Leng Changqing didn't love her, he wouldn't tolerate her sleeping with someone else.

Shen An'an really put a lot of thought into taking this photo. He and she sat outside the car for so long, how come he only managed to capture their backs?

The photo's angle looked strange. Mu Yanxin lightly patted her head and said in annoyance, "Mu Yanxin, what are you thinking?"

"Second Young Mistress, the Second Madam requests your presence!"