Ou Cheng leaned back in his seat, his eyebrows slightly raised, and looked directly at Leng Mohan with a hint of teasing.
Leng Mohan nodded slightly, his voice revealing determination: "I have brought her back. I swear, I will treat her well in the future."
Ou Cheng frowned slightly, as if testing her: "Are you doing this because you like me, or just to repay me? I don't want you to make a decision on impulse, as that might cause unnecessary harm to you and Luo Jiaojiao, the girl you brought back."
Leng Mohan understood his concerns, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "At first, I did want to repay a favor. But when I met her, I was sure that she was the person I wanted to spend my life with. I..." He paused, as if looking for the right words, "My feelings for her are like love, not just repaying a favor."
Ou Cheng looked at him, with a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. He knew that Leng Mohan was a man of his word, and since he said so, it meant that he really liked Luo Jiaojiao. This was good, at least Luo Jiaojiao would not be hurt.
When Ou Cheng heard him say this, his doubts finally dissipated. After all, Luo Jiaojiao was also the daughter of his old friend, so he still owed her.
"It seems that you are very satisfied. I can't wait to meet Luo Jiaojiao. She must have something unique to make you so infatuated with her." Ou Cheng looked at Leng Mohan, whom he respected the most, with a playful smile on his lips.
Leng Mohan's answer was simple and direct: "Because she is pretty."
Ou Cheng almost choked on these words, and the tea he had just drunk almost spit out, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
"Are you satisfied with Luo Jiaojiao just because of her appearance?" Ou Cheng stared at Leng Mohan with an incredulous look and confirmed again.
"What else? I just met her officially yesterday. If I say I like her, it's naturally because of her appearance. Do you think there are other reasons?" Leng Mohan's tone was firm, and he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his words.
Ou Cheng opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment. He sighed helplessly, as if he was a little speechless about Leng Mohan's straightforwardness.
"But one's appearance will eventually age. Once she is no longer beautiful, will you stop liking her and become irresponsible?" Ou Cheng asked tentatively, with a hint of worry in his tone.
Leng Mohan couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. He glanced at Ou Cheng and said calmly, "She's old, and I will be old too. Besides, I'm older than her. She's the only one who might dislike me, so why should I dislike her?"
"I will buy her more skin care products and do as much housework as possible so that she doesn't have to worry about anything. I like her every smile and frown. Her appearance just meets my ideal type, and her gentle and well-behaved personality adds a lot of points. Although she sometimes seems a little timid, as long as I am around, no one dares to disrespect her."
"I am well aware of your deep friendship with Uncle Luo. He saved my life. Even if I am not attracted to her, I will ensure that she lives a worry-free life. However, she is the image of an ideal wife that I have already outlined in my mind. I will treat her wholeheartedly and protect her. Your worries are unnecessary, you can rest assured."
Leng Mohan looked at the team leader and assured him.
"So, what do you have to say about Zhou Wenwen from the second commander's family?" Ou Cheng's words revealed deep worry.
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