Chapter 48 Don't Give Her Face if She Doesn't Give

ntle, sometimes tender, rubbing on her lips lingeringly and lovingly."Mmm—" Tong Yimo couldn't stand his passionate kiss, struggling to push him away, but her hands were tightly held above her head by...Liang Yimo's heart also filled with joy upon receiving Cold Noon's affirmation.

Unknowingly, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Liang Yimo's stomach suddenly growled, making her blush with embarrassment in front of Leng Zhujing.

"Haven't you had dinner yet" Leng Zhujing asked with a smile.

Liang Yimo shyly nodded.

She cooked dinner, but it was for her brother and sister-in-law. As for her, she waited impatiently outside his door for him to return so she could ask him questions.

She waited for him for a long time, she didn't say anything, and he didn't know.

Cold Noon raised his hand and rubbed Liang Yimo's head, smiling and saying: "Silly girl! I'll go make you some Italian noodles!"

"Spaghetti!" Liang Yimo blinked curiously.

Leng Zhuxi smiled, closed his pen case, put down the drawing in his hand, and got up to leave the study.

She had already asked all the questions she had about the design drawings.

Liang Yimo quickly tidied up the drawings and followed Leng Zhujing to the kitchen.

Western food, Liang Yimo had never tried it, let alone anything like Italian pasta.

When Leng Zhuxiang was cooking noodles at noon, he asked Liang Yimo to take out the strawberries from the refrigerator and wash them.

Liang Yimo did it very diligently.

Facing the cold twilight, Liang Yimo looked like a little sister eagerly awaiting her big brother to cook dinner for her.

In fact, only in this cold midday scene could Liang Yimo feel the warmth and comfort of being taken care of.

After all, for Liang Yimò, she had always been the one taking care of others.

At home, she takes care of her parents' lives; outside, she has taken care of Su Manxue's life.

Now, she lives with her brother and sister-in-law, and she also has to take care of their lives.

Besides her grandma and mom, Leng Zhujing was the first, and perhaps the only man, to cook for her.

I don't know how long she had been busy in the kitchen, but when Leng Zhujing brought a plate of Italian pasta to Liang Yimo's table, Liang Yimo picked up her chopsticks and started gobbling it down.

Leng Zhuxi chuckled, reached out and gently took the chopsticks from Liang Yimo's hand, handing her a fork instead.

Liang Yimo blushed and smiled, taking the fork and having to chew slowly.

Leng Zhicheng sat across from Liang Yimo, one hand resting flat on the table, the other half-clenched into a fist, gracefully propping his head up and watching Liang Yimo eating her spaghetti. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch upwards.

She was completely different from the women around him, but her personality was very similar to his first girlfriend. She was simple, honest, straightforward, and earnest.

Liang Yimo had tried her best to restrain herself and eat gracefully, but her stomach was simply too hungry. Moreover, Leng Zhuxing's homemade Italian pasta was just too delicious. So, she couldn't help but devour it mouthful after mouthful.

Liang Yimo ate all the food in the plate, and then Leng Zhujing got up and squeezed a glass of fresh orange juice for her, placing it in front of her.

Liang Yimo said "thank you," then picked up the cup and was about to drink the orange juice when Leng Zhujian gently reminded, "Drink slowly, don't choke."

Liang Yimo smiled and nodded, holding up her glass and sipping the orange juice slowly and gracefully, not at all at ease.

Actually, Liang Yimo could tell that Leng Zh Jing came from a distinguished family and had been well-educated.

After dinner, Liang Yimo conscientiously washed the dishes, but was informed by Leng Zhujing, who had just returned from the gym, that his house actually had a dishwasher.

Leng Zhujing put the bowls and chopsticks back into the dishwasher and pressed the start button, washing them again.

Liang Yimo stood aside, feeling a bit awkward, her hands not knowing where to put them.

"That... I'm disturbing you tonight, thank you. I'll go back first!" Liang Yimo raised her hand, her five fingers crossed and tapping, with a sheepish smile.

Leng Zhu looked at the spot and nodded, smiling as she replied, "Well, good night. I won't see you off."

"Good! Good night, get some rest!" Liang Yimo picked up the drawings on the table, nodded to Leng Zhujing, and then turned and left.

Even though it was a cold afternoon, Leng Zhujing still escorted her to the door and watched her walk into the elevator.

She is a very ambitious little girl and hopes that she can really become an excellent interior designer as she wishes!

Liang Yimo returned home and found that the dishes on the table were still unwashed, so she put down the drawings in her hand and cleaned up the dishes to wash them in the kitchen.

Then, she cleaned the house again before taking a bath and going to sleep.

To be honest, she can't stand the messy state of her house. She loves things to be clean and tidy; living in such a place is much more comfortable.

With Leng Zhujing's suggestion, the next day Liang Yimo returned to the office and sat in front of her computer, beginning to modify her design drawings.

"Xiao Liang, I can't reinstall '3DMAX' on my computer. Could you come over and take a look"

When Liang Yimo was working halfway through her task, her colleague Cui Sunyi, who sat in the cubicle across from her, suddenly looked at her with a face full of grievance and asked for help.

In this office, Liang Yimo has always been willing to help others. Among colleagues, helping each other is a matter of course.

Liang Yimo raised her head, glanced at Cui Suni, and smiled before nodding. "Okay, I'll be right there to help you."

"Thank you!" Cui Sunyi smiled slightly, then stood up and continued, "My stomach hurts a little, I need to go to the restroom. My computer password is 201314, Xiaoliang, you can just come over and reinstall the software for me."

"Well, good!" Liang Yimo saved her design after she got up and went to Cui Sunyi's place.

At this time, Cui Sunni had already left the office.

Liang Yimo wasn't very familiar with computer systems, so it took her a long time to figure out why "3DMAX" couldn't be reinstalled. Eventually, she managed to reinstall the software.

Cui Sunni was gone for a while before returning to the office. She saw Liang Yimo had reinstalled the software for her and publicly praised Liang Yimo, saying she would treat her to afternoon tea.

Liang Yimo politely declined and said that it was everyone's duty to help each other when working together.

Cui Susu kept praising Liang Yimo for being super friendly, saying that everyone liked her as a colleague.

Liang Yimo felt very pleased to be able to get along well with everyone in the office.

Liang Yimo returned to her desk and continued working. After her renovation style design was finalized, all that remained was material selection.

Because it was the president's office, Liang Yimo chose high-end and superior materials for the renovation.

In just two short weeks, Liang Yimo completed the design of all the renovations for the president's office and even prepared a list of material brands, specifications, and models. She also included overall and partial effect drawings, which she handed over to Sun Li, the deputy minister.

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