Lin Yu looked at the door repeatedly.
Could it be that she didn't see someone standing there?
Seeing her like this, Leng Yan gritted his teeth silently and spoke again with difficulty.
"Didn't you have dinner? Why don't you come over to eat?"
Lin Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak and pointed at himself with his finger.
"Whether you want to eat or not." Leng Yan took a change of clothes and went to take a shower.
Lin Yu still couldn't believe it. This was even more incredible than the sun rising from the west.
She reviewed it several times on the bed to confirm that the bowl of noodles was indeed served to her at a cold banquet, and then she carefully got out of bed.
She was even afraid that if she made too big a move, she would find out that it was a dream.
Smelling the fresh aroma of the noodles, Lin Yu's stomach growled, and she finally confirmed that it was true.
She looked back in the direction of the bathroom and smiled silently.
When the cold banquet came out, the noodles had already been eaten, and they were very clean, with only a little soup base left.
So delicious?
He looked back at Lin Yu, who was pretending to be looking at his phone on the bed, "Have you eaten all?"
"Well?" Lin Yu raised his head, "Do you want to leave some for you? Mom said you ate out."
"Yes." Leng Yan picked up the bowl and added, "I made this."
"I know." Lin Yu's mouth curved slightly.
Leng Yan went out with the noodle bowl suspiciously.
This was his first time making noodles for Lin Yu. Why did she know it as soon as she ate it?
When he got to the kitchen, Leng Yan dipped his chopsticks into some soup and took a sip. He understood instantly.
Because Mrs. Zhang can't make such unpalatable noodles.
He quickly washed the dishes, not wanting anyone to know that his food tasted so bad.
Back in the bedroom, Lin Yu showed his white teeth and smiled at him.
Leng Yan still felt awkward, and he knew it was because of the bowl of noodles.
"Don't get me wrong, grandpa forced me to do it."
Sure enough, the smile on the woman's face disappeared.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to speak anymore, and lay back to back on the bed together, with a distance between them that could accommodate at least two more people.
Lin Yu thought that he had promised his grandfather to try again, so he took the initiative to speak.
"You still won't change your mind, must you marry Lin Meizhi?"
"yes."
Lin Yu was heartbroken, "This is the last time I ask you, don't you need to think about it again?"
"Need not."
Leng Yan's answers were all crisp and clear.
Lin Yu's tears fell instantly.
She tried her best to control her emotions, not wanting Leng Yan to notice that she was so worthless.
"Tomorrow, let's go talk to grandpa together, and then go through the formalities."
She smiled and said, "It's not good to just let Lin Meizhi wait like this."
The taste of tears sliding into your mouth is still so salty.
But now, she can laugh and cry, and she can say the words to let him go.
Leng Yan was silent for a while.
"In a few days, grandpa's body will just turn around a little."
"Don't worry about Lin Meizhi, I will take care of it."
"Yes." Lin Yu didn't want to talk anymore, closed his eyes, and let his tears burst over him again and again.
In Leng Yan's eyes, she was always the one who was directly ignored.
The next day, Lin Yu applied several emergency eye masks to make his eyes look less swollen.
Went to grandpa's room. Apparently the old man was in a good mood today.
"How's it going? Xiaoyan's craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"
"Ah?" Lin Yu laughed twice, "It's pretty good."
"Pull him down." Mr. Leng looked unbelieving. "This is the first time he has cooked something by himself. It tastes amazing, so just spoil him."
Lin Yu explained embarrassedly, "It's really not bad, at least I'm familiar with it."
The old man laughed instantly, and Lin Yu also laughed, but she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable and could only quickly lower her head.
"Xiao Yan is a child, but his life is not good. He was born into our Leng family."
The old man spoke earnestly.
Lin Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "Grandpa, are you here in Versailles? Do you know how many people outside dream of being part of Leng's family?"
"They want to be idlers like your brother-in-law."
Lin Yu nodded in agreement, but couldn't help but wonder, "How was Leng Yan's life since childhood?"
"Since childhood? How young?"
"It's when I was a kid."
The old man shook his head, "He didn't have that time, at least neither we nor he remember it."
Lin Yu felt incredible.
The old man continued, "When he was five years old, he was trained as the heir of the Leng family. He followed me and his mother, studied day and night, ran outside, and entered various business negotiation situations. No one was allowed You can’t express your own thoughts, let alone the temper of a child.”
Lin Yu was even more surprised, "Why didn't my brother-in-law become the heir?"
"Ting Shen was no longer young at that time, and he missed the age that is only suitable for being trained."
"What about Leng Yan's brother? I remember that Leng Yan's brother was only one year older than him, why not him?"
"Originally it was him." Mr. Leng sighed heavily, "But something happened when they were young. Xiaofeng's temperament changed drastically after he came back. He refused to inherit the Leng family no matter what. There was nothing anyone could do."
This is the first time Lin Yu has heard of these things.
From the moment she met Leng Yan, she felt that this man was like a piece of code that had been designed long ago, always following the steps and making no mistakes.
Mr. Leng said sincerely, "When Xiao Yan first took over the Leng family, many people thought he was young and inexperienced, but they didn't know that he had been preparing for that day for more than ten years."
Lin Yu couldn't imagine that although Deng Shumei and the others were not kind to her, they mostly ignored her.
Therefore, her childhood was very exciting. She secretly did everything from climbing trees and rivers to poaching birds and fishing.
It was really hard for her to imagine Leng Yan when he was five or six years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, working with adults.
"So, Daodao, in fact, he is a little slow and slow to respond to many things, especially things other than the Leng family..."
Mr. Leng looked at her sincerely, "Grandpa means, if possible, can you wait for him."
Lin Yu bit his lip and said nothing.
Mr. Leng sighed softly, "Grandpa doesn't want to wait until he understands his feelings. No matter how sad or regretful he is, this child... is really heartbreaking."
"Grandpa," Lin Yu saw that Mr. Leng actually shed tears and hurriedly stepped forward, "Grandpa, don't be sad. Daodao promises you that you will wait for him."
She was really waiting, waiting with all her heart.
But Leng Yan now clearly knows his own feelings. The person he loves and wants to marry has always been Lin Meizhi.
It's just that grandpa prefers her and has never accepted this fact.
"Good boy, thank you grandpa."
After these few days of training, Lin Yu's left hand gradually became better.
Although she couldn't draw as satisfactory as her right hand, at least she saw hope.
After dinner in the evening, Mr. Leng called Leng Yan and Lin Yu to his room.
