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Chapter 22

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    Tong Xiaole felt relieved when he heard the words, and cast a grateful look at Leng Xifeng.

    Leng Xifeng didn't look at her, but gracefully blew away the heat in the cup, and slowly took a sip of the hot tea.

    "Master, doesn't it feel hot to drink hot tea on such a hot day?" Tong Xiaole originally wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere in the car, but after speaking, worried that Leng Xifeng asked her, "Why are you still called Master? Didn't you have already been expelled from the master?"  Did you come up? What are you here for?" He hurriedly added: "As long as you like it, as long as you like it"

    Leng Xifeng stared at the teacup in his hand without saying a word. After taking a sip, he slowly put down the porcelain cup in his hand.

    Tong Xiaole was a little embarrassed, subconsciously reached into his pocket, and took out the mints.  After taking one in his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, holding the small bamboo jar containing candy, stretched out his hand timidly, and asked Leng Xifeng, "Master, do you want some mint candies?"

    Leng Xifeng put down the teacup and looked at her, Tong Xiaole immediately trembled, she turned her head and asked the gorgeous woman opposite: "Do you want candy?" After a pause, she asked: "What do you call it?"

    There was still silence in the carriage, only her slightly embarrassed voice.  The beautiful woman sat across from him with a sneering expression all the time.

    Tong Xiaole rubbed his face, glanced at Leng Xifeng, saw that his usual gentle smile was still on his face, and felt much more at ease, so he leaned over and picked up the almonds on the desk: "Master, I'll peel the almonds for you to eat!  "

    When he said this, Tong Xiaole began to imagine that his face was covered with a thick layer of mud, and at this moment, people were still laying bricks on it to make a wall!

    Leng's business covers fifty-two cities in the ten districts of Tuguo. Leng Xifeng needs to be in charge of the big and small matters of the branches and saltworks in various places.  The digging of the canal

    In short, he is very busy!  And Tong Xiaole is obviously busier than him!

    Ever since she got into the carriage with a thick face that day, she followed Leng Xifeng steadfastly.

    When he talks about business with people, she serves tea and water, when he reads the account book, she walks seriously, and when he goes out, she follows behind to carry things for him

    Using the four words she engraved on the beam to encourage herself is "I can't hang him to death!"

    For a month, she got up before dawn every day and waited at the gate of Lengyue Villa. As soon as she heard the rattling of horseshoes, she would take the posture of charging forward.  Jump on it with a dead skin.

    Xiao Li who was driving and Xiao Zhu who was the gatekeeper had long been used to it, but Leng Xifeng didn't stop them, so they naturally turned a blind eye as servants and let her pester them!

    On this day, Tong Xiaole was as usual, waiting at the gate of Lengyue Villa before dawn, because it was too early, before the gate of Leng's house was opened, Tong Xiaole sat on the stone steps and waited.

    Waiting and waiting, suddenly there was thunder, strong wind howling, and heavy rain pouring down!

    She huddled her body into a ball, clinging to the gate tightly, trying to hide from the rain through the one-foot-square eaves.

    However, the wind was raging, and the rain was blown by the wind, which quickly wet the clothes.

    In order to hurry up, she has been riding a horse for nearly a month. At this moment, the little white horse that followed her was extremely disturbed by the thunder and lightning.

    "Open the door! Uncle Leng! Uncle Zhou!" Tong Xiaole didn't want to just go back, and slammed on the door vigorously, but the thunder and lightning flashed, and his voice was drowned out by the thunderstorm.

    The door squeaked and opened from the inside, and Tong Xiaole, who was lying on the door, had no support, fell in the direction of the door opening, and crashed into the arms of a man.

    "Uncle Zhou Ah! Master!" Tong Xiaole did not expect that it was Leng Xifeng who opened the door, not Uncle Zhou!  She was about to stand up in a panic, the more anxious she became, the more unstable her whole body became.

    "Stand still." An arm was on her waist to keep her from falling, and the clear and moist voice seemed to be close to her ears, tickling her heart.

    Tong Xiaole's face was hot, and she pointed to the white clothes on Leng Xifeng's body and said, "Master, my body is only half of yours. Look at that watermark."

    Wearing a snow-white silk robe with a simple black jade belt, black pine pattern brocade boots, and holding a blue paper umbrella, standing under the rain.

    Leng Xifeng's handsome appearance looks like a banished fairy, but Tong Xiaole throws her into her arms, gets wet all over, and drags her into the mortal world.

    Leng Xifeng was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Tong Xiaole, who had been drenched in water, to see him speak the first sentence like this.

    He temporarily forgot to put on his usual gentle smile, handed the other umbrella to Tong Xiaole, and said lightly: "Let's go."

    He turned around briskly, but Tong Xiaole was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was going to drive her away, she was anxious, and rushed over without taking care of holding an umbrella, hugging Leng Xifeng's narrow waist and not letting go.

    "I won't go! Master??Don't drive me away!  "

    A strange light suddenly flashed in Leng Xifeng's eyes. He lowered his eyes and looked at the hand tightly hugging her waist. His heart constricted for a while, and the sapphire fingers holding the umbrella handle tightened slightly.

    "Go to the west courtyard and find Aunt Hong to change clothes." Leng Xifeng stood still quietly, and spoke lightly.

    "Huh? Hehehe, you didn't want to drive me back." Tong Xiaole let go of her hands, laughed dryly, quickly opened her umbrella, and rushed to the front.

    "Master, come quickly! The rain is about to fall harder and harder!" She walked briskly, causing the water on the road to splash. After running for a while, she turned her head and called Leng Xifeng happily, with a refreshing smile on her wet face.

    Leng Xifeng looked at the crimson figure with black eyes through the heavy rain curtain, and sighed deeply.

    After the rain, the sky cleared, and the sun seemed to have a bad temper, violently scorching the earth.  If it wasn't for the slightly humid air and the traces of heavy rain on the ground, Tong Xiaole really suspected that she had had a dream before.

    Unable to withstand Aunt Hong's insistence, she took off her usual men's clothes and put on bright yellow women's clothes.  A bun is tied on the head, and a flowing headband of the same color as the clothes is scattered between the black hair.

    Tong Xiaole touched her face, she seemed to have darkened a lot in the past month, and it was rare that her tanned face turned honey-colored, covering part of the redness.

    She recalled Uncle Leng's words, her heart pounded.

    "It's not yet dawn, and everyone hasn't woken up yet, yet the owner opened the door for you in the rain?" Leng Butler stroked his mustache and smiled normally, but his eyes were full of cunning.

    "Hey hey hey, master knows I'm waiting at the door early in the morning, so did you come to give me an umbrella on purpose?" Tong Xiaole rolled her hair hanging on her chest with her hands, smiling sweetly.

    When walking, he jumped up and down.

    "Master!" Tong Xiaole broke into Leng Xifeng's study with a smile on his face.

    But accidentally saw Xiahou Mufeng in the study.

    "Hey! It's you who snatched my umbrella?" Xiahou Mufeng's doll had a narrow smile on his face, his hair was wet in wisps, but he didn't hide his grandeur.

    Tong Xiaole's heart shuddered, it turned out that Leng Xifeng didn't give her an umbrella on purpose!

    Her face darkened in an instant, and the master personally delivered an umbrella to the little prince before dawn Did she really have an affair!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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