Let's go.
As soon as Yan Zhi finished speaking, Leng Linli naturally took Yan Zhi's hand and calmly walked into the supermarket.
After walking for a while, when they reached a place where there were shelves to cover them, Yan Zhi subtly pulled away the hand that Leng Linli was holding.
Sensing Yan Zhi's movement, Leng Linli frowned unhappily, silently continuing to walk forward, his gaze fixed on the shelves as if he were carefully selecting items. The hand holding Yan Zhi's tightened its grip slightly.
Yan Zhi tried several times, but failed.
She simply raised the hand that was being held in front of Leng Linli and said directly, "Grandma isn't here, Mr. Leng, you can let me go now, right?"
Leng Linli gave a bitter smile; she really didn't want to be close to him for even a moment.
"Who said Grandma wasn't watching?" Leng Linli retorted calmly.
“We’re behind the shelf, Grandma can’t see us,” Yan Zhi argued.
“Grandma can see it,” Leng Linli replied calmly.
As if she had thought of something, Yan Zhi suddenly smiled: "Could it be that President Leng just wants to hold my hand, which is why he won't let go?"
Time stood still for two seconds.
Leng Linli nodded without any attempt to hide his feelings, his eyes softening: "Yes... Mrs. Leng is right."
Yan Zhi was slightly taken aback. She really hadn't expected Leng Linli to say that. Her attempt to provoke him had failed.
Yan Zhi was still lost in thought when Leng Linli suddenly stopped walking. Yan Zhi didn't notice and bumped into him. She quickly stopped, stood still, and apologized, "I'm sorry."
"It's alright, Mrs. Leng." Leng Linli was as gentle as ever, with a hint of doting.
Yan Zhi was caught off guard; why was Leng Linli being so gentle?
Leng Linli helped Yan Zhi stand up, his slender fingers gently smoothing the stray hairs on her forehead. His movements were very gentle; although he was just brushing her hair, Yan Zhi felt as if her heart was being touched.
A large hand gently lifted Yan Zhi's face, turning it to a different angle, and a cold yet gentle voice entered Yan Zhi's ears: "Grandma... is there."
His voice was very pleasant, seemingly with a penetrating power, soft and gentle, penetrating Yan Zhi's mental defenses and leaving her with no resistance.
Yan Zhi followed the gaze and saw that her grandmother was indeed hiding behind a shelf a few meters away, looking rather... furtive.
Yan Zhi: "......"
Yan Zhi asked mechanically, "Grandma, what are you doing?"
"Taking photos secretly." Leng Linli answered indifferently. After speaking, he stroked Yan Zhi's delicate and soft cheek with his thumb and casually placed a kiss on her cheek.
He lightly touched Yan Zhi's lips and then quickly withdrew.
Yan Zhi only had time to see Leng Linli's enlarged handsome face before it left, but the sensation left on her lips lingered for a long time.
It's warm and soft.
Yan Zhi's mind was a little confused. This was a public place! What was Leng Linli doing?
Even if Grandma were here, there's no need to go to such lengths!
“President Leng, I think it’s necessary for us to agree on three rules,” Yan Zhi said earnestly.
"Hmm..." Leng Linli responded lightly, his gaze still fixed on Yan Zhi's pink lips. Her blood circulation had been poor these past few days, and the color of her lips was not as rosy as before.
If they weren't outside, Leng Linli really wanted to hold Yan Zhi down and ravage her soft lips until they turned rosy.
Leng Linli looked absent-minded, and Yan Zhi didn't know if he had listened to her at all.
The two had their own thoughts.
Yan Zhi took a half step back, and Leng Linli's hand, which was aimed at Yan Zhi's face, missed its mark. He reluctantly withdrew his hand, turned his gaze to Yan Zhi's face, and said softly, "You speak."
Yan Zhi began, "During our reconciliation period, Mr. Leng, you can't kiss me casually, you can't hug me casually, and you definitely can't..."
"no."
Yan Zhi was interrupted by Leng Linli before she could finish speaking.
"Why?" Yan Zhi asked back, her brows furrowing.
"It just won't work."
There was no reason, only refusal.
Leng Linli held Yan Zhi's hand and walked forward at a leisurely pace, with Yan Zhi passively following his steps.
"Why not? Mr. Leng, you have to give me a reason, right?" Yan Zhi pressed.
"The reason is simple: you are my wife, and my actions are protected by law," Leng Linli replied calmly.
Yan Zhi was taken aback. This reason... was indeed sufficient and simple enough!
It was so simple that she couldn't refute it with a single word.
Seeing Yan Zhi staring intently at him, Leng Linli added, "It's only natural for me to kiss my own wife."
After saying that, Leng Linli quickly pecked Yan Zhi on the cheek, smiling extremely smugly, with a hint of provocation mixed in with his smugness.
Yan Zhi laughed, perhaps out of anger: "You already have a white lotus, yet you still say and do such things. President Leng, you really are a scumbag."
Just because he wanted to kiss her and hug her, does that make him a scumbag?
Leng Linli couldn't understand it at all, and his voice turned even colder: "Me, a scumbag?"
Yan Zhi didn't hold back on Leng Linli's feelings at all: "Mr. Leng, don't you think so?"
Leng Linli's face was gloomy, and his voice was even colder: "I only have you."
He only had her; he had never been with any other woman.
Upon hearing this, Yan Zhi's lips twitched involuntarily. Leng Linli only had her, not because he only loved her, but because he couldn't bear to touch or hurt his beloved, so for the time being, she was his only love.
It was only because he couldn't bear to move that Leng Linli was caught in the middle of two women... Yan Zhi felt nauseous just thinking about it.
Recalling Leng Linli's pretense before the marriage and his deception in getting the marriage certificate, Yan Zhi's anger at being deceived surged forth. Her smile was somewhat mocking: "Mr. Leng, do you really only have me? I'm not just talking about body, but also soul."
"Bai Lian and I are nothing, why won't you believe me?" Leng Linli frowned, looking somewhat resentful.
Why doesn't Yan Zhi believe that he and Bai Lian have nothing going on?
Recalling the past, Yan Zhi's mocking smile deepened: "Between us, who is it that doesn't trust whom?"
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