Mo Feixue kept looking outside. The rain outside gradually became heavier. The raindrops hit the window. Such noisy sound made her originally calm heart feel irritated again.

"boom......"

A huge thunder sounded in the sky, and Mo Feixue's conditioned reflex was trembling.

Although Leng Qianye didn't say anything, he kept watching Mo Feixue's actions.

She is afraid of thunder.

He didn't deliberately remember her fear of thunder, but he still remembered it.

Looking at Mo Feixue's slender figure, Leng Qianye actually had the urge to embrace her in his arms, but he didn't do that. He hated her. He had such an idea just now, because she looked like Qianxue.

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The car was driving at a steady speed in the rain, and the rain outside seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. When we arrived at the destination, the sky seemed to be about to hit the top of our heads.

After Leng Qianye got off the car, Gao Li held up an umbrella for him, while Mo Feixue was wet with the rain and followed Leng Qianye into a luxurious villa without losing his taste.

Mo Feixue's clothes were all wet, and the rain dripped down the corners of her pants on the expensive carpet in the living room.

"Young Master is back." Aunt Feng came out.

When she saw Mo Feixue, who was soaked all over, she couldn't help but be stunned. This woman looked too similar to Miss Qianxue. If she hadn't known that Miss Qianxue was no longer in the world, she would have thought that this woman was Miss Qianxue.

What made Aunt Feng even more strange was that the young master actually brought a woman back. Even if Miss Monica was the young master's real girlfriend, she had never seen him bring her back.

"The lady's clothes are wet, so I'll go get the clothes to change them for her."

Maybe the young master treats this lady differently. After all, she looks too much like Miss Qianxue, so Aunt Feng naturally won’t treat her badly.

"No." Aunt Feng just turned around and called Leng Qianye to her.

"Aunt Feng, go back to the room." Leng Qianye exudes the king's domineering behavior.

Aunt Feng also wanted to say that if she didn't change her clothes, the lady would catch a cold, but she didn't dare to say it out loud, because she saw Leng Qianye's cold face. Although the young master has always been like this, she felt that the young master was carrying it tonight.

Great anger.

She didn't dare to stay for too long, so she had to go back to the room, but she hoped that the lady would be lucky and never make the young master angry.

Leng Qianye went upstairs, and Mo Feixue was still standing there.

"Do you want me to ask someone to tie you up?" Leng Qianye absolutely did what he said.

Mo Feixue followed Leng Qianye with heavy steps. Her heart was raised to her throat. She didn't know what she would face next.

Leng Qianye brought Mo Feixue to his bedroom, which was a large bedroom. In addition to black, it was black. No wonder he was so cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Go to take a shower, I don't like to do it with dirty women." Leng Qianye ordered.

Mo Feixue trembled all over. Of course she understood what Leng Qianye said meant, what else could a woman do to be a slave for a man?

But she didn’t have any clothes to change, what should she wear after taking a shower?

"I won't go yet." Leng Qianye increased the decibels after seeing Mo Feixue not moving for a long time.

Mo Feixue lowered her head and whispered the corner of her clothes. Her voice was very low, "I don't have... pajamas."

He didn't have women's clothes here, so Leng Qianye picked up a shirt from the closet and threw it to Mo Feixue.

Mo Feixue took the shirt and put it tightly. It was better to forget that there was one than nothing.

Mo Feixue found the bathroom and walked in, not forgetting to lock the bathroom door.

Leng Qianye also went out.

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