Potent CEO, Check Yourself

That was a world that could not be entered in the latter part of the autumn. At that time, she did not recognize Leng Muxian.

He placed his fingers on the lips of the man in the picture, as if he could feel the warmth of his morning kiss, but the man in the picture, the woman he had always wanted to kiss in this book, was Minghu.

She really wanted to read this book, regardless of whether the stories written were related to Leng MuXun or Min Qiu, she really wanted to read them.

Walking to the window, she felt the strong light from the outside, which was blocked by the half-closed curtain, which also softened her reading line. As she opened the first page and read the words one by one, she felt the sad beauty of the words in the book.

The tone between the lines was tinged with sadness and boredom.

Actually, she had only read one page and already guessed the ending. This was destined to be a love with no results.

Thus, he could only rely on her to feel that hopeless love from the bottom of his heart.

I just want to love you.

It was him, and it was everyone in his life.

The sky gradually darkened, but she was still immersed in the plot of the story. She even forgot the poems and Guo Guo from the toy room next door.

In the initially gloomy study, she didn't feel anything, but her eyes were still fixed on the words in the book. She felt a pang in her heart from the love and hatred between the male and female protagonists.

The man stealthily walked behind her and pressed on the light switch of the incandescent lamp in the study. The sudden dim light made Autumn Leaf blink her eyes, and then she subconsciously turned her head back, meeting Leng Mu Xun's gaze, "Your eyes will become blurry if you keep looking …" As he spoke, his gaze fell onto the book in her hands.

I just want to love you.

An obscure author, however, wrote a sad and beautiful story that made her feel a deep sympathy for him.

He didn't finish his sentence. His hand fell on hers as she opened the book. "Give it to me. The children are hungry. They're waiting for you to have dinner with them." Saying that, he very naturally took away the < Just Loves You > book from her hands.

"I …" She wanted to say that she hadn't finished reading yet, but before she could, he had taken the book to the desk and opened the drawer with a key. He threw the book into the drawer and said, "Don't look at these unnourished books, there are a lot of books on it, you can read them all."

As he spoke in a low voice, his voice was calm, as if nothing had really happened. However, she could clearly feel that he had separated her from the world of Min Qiu, as if he didn't want her to know more about his story with Min Qiu.

He did not see the end of the story, and just like how he could not predict Leng Muxun and Min Qiu, or perhaps the end of the story between him and himself, he walked out of the study with that suspense.

"It's too early for you to get off work."

"Yes, I was worried about you and the kids, so I came back early." That book, when he followed her out of the study, had been completely sealed by him in the corner drawer in the study. Perhaps he would never let her open it again.

She smiled gently and said, "Thank you." However, her heart was filled with bitterness. How much time had he given her?

Could it be a lifetime?

If it was that long, then he should have let her read the end of the book just now. Unfortunately, now that he wanted her to read it, she no longer had the mood to continue reading.

What was there was only the knot in his heart.

The children had already gone from the playroom to the dining room, which was just past the living room. As she stepped on the carpet, she saw two bouquets of juniper flowers stuck into the living room and the dining table.

It was Minqiu's favorite flower.

Quietly sitting down, she found that only the children were the happiest because they didn't think about things that went beyond the surface of the world.

"Mommy, Daddy bought a roast duck. It smells so good."

"The chef from Old Beijing cooked it himself. It's still warm. That's why I called you to come to the study to eat. It won't taste good when it gets cold." Leng Muxian pointed to the cut duck on the table as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you." He took a piece and put it in his mouth. The taste was good and the meat seemed to melt in his mouth. "Delicious. Shi Shi, Guo Guo, eat up."

The children started eating with her. They hadn't eaten at the same table with Leng Muxun for a few days, and the children seemed to have lost their freedom from eating too much. Leng Muxun could tell that he had picked two of the best duck meat and placed them on a small plate with Shi Shi and Guo, "it's more fragrant to dip them in seasonings."

"Thank you, Daddy."

After dinner, the two little imps would pester him to tell a story. Autumn was leaning on the sofa at the side and watching TV. The living room was so blissful and warm that it made her feel like this was the way she was going to spend her life.

But would it really be like this?

From start to finish, Min Qiu was a knot in Leng Muqin's heart. However, he did not hide anything and told her to accompany him through the days when there was Min Qiu.

Occasionally, he would tilt his head and look at his movements. His injuries should be much better. Yesterday, when he applied the medicine, the wound would become taut. That was the sign of new flesh, and it would quickly heal.

"Daddy, tell me another one. I want to listen to Snow White."

"Didn't I already say that?"

"Say it again, it's so nice. Daddy, can you cut that old demoness down so that she can't hurt Snow White? I really don't want Snow White to eat poisonous apples. " Guo Guo pleaded as she shook Leng Mu Xun's arm.

She pressed down the remote control and turned off the television, then walked to the opposite side of the children and sat down, "Guoguo, think about it. If Snow White didn't eat the poisonous apple, does she still need a prince to save her?"

"That's right, if she hadn't eaten the poisonous apple, she wouldn't have been lying in the crystal coffin and wouldn't have met the Prince."

"So, actually, the old witch was also disguised as the matchmaker for Snow White and the Prince, do you understand? Sometimes people get lucky and have a lifetime of happiness because of a disaster. "

Shi Shi and Guo were savoring her words and slowly began to understand, "En, Daddy, then you should just follow what you said before. We need to listen to it again, Mommy's words are very reasonable."

Listening to a story is like being a person. In fact, no one can guarantee what will happen in a person's life, but whether it is lucky or unfortunate, there are reasons for it. For example, she met Leng Mushun.

Leng Mu once again patiently told the children the story of Snow White. Every time he saw him telling the story to the children, his expression was no longer his. He was actually very patient with the children.

The living room was so quiet that only the cold, gentle voice remained. Even she, along with the children, had heard the stories she had heard many times since she was young. She had already told them to Shi Shi and Guo, but as a mother, she still liked the stories and enjoyed reliving them together with Snow White.

"Aiya, Mommy, you're bleeding from your nose." As she lazily leaned against the sofa listening to Leng Muxian's magnetic male voice, Shi Shi suddenly shouted at her.

"Mrs Zhang, quickly bring a basin of cold water over." Leng Mu turned his head to look at the late autumn before shouting to Mrs Zhang, who was walking past the living room.

"Yes, sir." Mrs. Zhang went to get some cold water. While lying down on the sofa, she took some paper from the tea table to wipe the blood off her nose. Leng Muqing stood up and grabbed the paper from her hands, "Give it to me, I'll do it."

Very soon, Mama Zhang brought water. She simply handed herself over to Leng Muxian and let him do what he wanted. After a while, the blood on her nose was wiped clean, and the blood no longer flowed. The soft paper was stuffed into her nostrils, "Move around a little more, it will completely stop flowing after a while."

"Fine." "But Ah Xun, I want to sleep."

"Lie down for a while. I'll bring Shishi and Guo Guo upstairs. I'll take you upstairs after I coax them to sleep." He treated her like a child, his voice drifting to her ears. Maybe she really shouldn't think too much about it.

She just wanted to fall in love with you. However, when she thought about it like that, she really wanted to see the end of that book.

Seeing that she didn't say anything and only had her eyes closed, he picked up the remote control beside her and casually opened up a variety channel. It was a concert, "Late Autumn, listen to the music. I'll be downstairs very soon."

"Daddy, we don't need you to send us upstairs, and we don't need you to coax us to sleep either. Shishi and I will take care of ourselves, when Mommy was sick we were very obedient, we never needed Mommy to coax us, I even washed our own clothes."

"Pfft." Late autumn laughed, but fortunately, she had timely reached out her hand to cover her lips before her laughter died down. Because she was standing between Shi Shi and Guo Guo, the two little families didn't notice her smile.

That time, Guo Guo washed her clothes using three large basins of water and even flooded the washroom. If it wasn't for Ah Shuang who found out in time, then the entire building would have been soaked in water. However, this matter definitely couldn't be brought up again.

Leng Mu Xun seemed to have heard her laughter, but didn't point it out. He turned to Shi Shi and Guo and said: "Then father will send you guys upstairs and after covering you with a blanket, alright?"

"Alright." The two little fellows agreed. Their hearts were not as pained as they usually were.

She had been having this problem for the past few years, but she often didn't let the children know about it. Thinking back to the time when she chased Leng Mu to the Leng Clan, it was because of the nosebleed incident on the bed, she foolishly told Xia Jingxuan that she had lost her virginity. Now that she thought about it, she felt extremely embarrassed.