Chapter 159: Moving into His Private Estate

ou sure you want to marry"Tong Yimo came back to her senses, looked at Leng Zhulang, and smiled slightly: "Since you dare to marry me, why wouldn't I dare to marry you"Leng Zhuxiang smiled faintly, lo...Tong Yimo suddenly felt wronged in her heart, but she held back her tears and answered slowly and softly: "Zhuanjing, I'm sorry for worrying you..."

Actually, she didn't tell him because she didn't want to worry him!

As a result, he still worried about her.

"Forget it, as long as you're alright." Hearing Yi Mo's soft and weak voice, Leng Zhu Jing's anger instantly dissipated. After calming down, he said with a smile, "Move to my elder brother's private residence! My elder brother's private residence is very safe, and there are servants to take care of your daily life."

"I..." Tong Yimo hesitated, wanting to refuse but afraid of worrying Leng ZhJing again, she finally weakly agreed, "Hmm."

"I have something else to do, I'll hang up."

"Okay, bye."

"Beep—"

"Daylight, you—" Return earlier!

Before Tong Yimo could finish her words, Leng Zhujing had already hung up the phone.

Leng Yechen stood at the bedroom door, watching Tong Yimo's sorrowful, delicate, and wronged appearance, feeling a deep pang of sympathy.

Tong Yimò put down the mobile phone in her hand, turned to walk to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and began to pack her luggage.

She didn't want to live in her elder brother's private residence, even if there was a reason. But if this got out, it wouldn't be proper at all.

After all, she's just his younger sister.

Tong Yimo suddenly thought of something. She turned around and found that her elder brother Leng Yeshen was standing at the bedroom door waiting for her.

"Big brother, older brother..." Tong Yimo's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she continued, "Is Man Xue... living in the private residence too"

She wasn't in Binjiang City, but stayed at the Leng family manor in Linhai City, accompanying my grandfather and mother every day. Cold Yechen replied faintly.

Recently, he heard his mother excitedly telling him over the phone that she had found him a sensible, ambitious, and likable daughter-in-law.ooked at Tong Yimo's face, a smile so sweet it was like she had smeared honey on it. She rested her chin in her hand and smiled innocently: "Then you meet me, you are destined to never have a happy ma...