162 Young Master Leng Is Here To Propose A Marriage (IV)

"Okay." Miao Lingling was extremely reluctant but agreed eventually. Elder Leng had given the orders after all, not to mention that her son was the one that suggested it in the first place. 

Of course, she knew that rumors were not always the reality. She intended to go see for herself what on earth was wrong with the First Young Lady Chu.

Young Master Leng curled his lips into a smile and finally headed upstairs. This time, however, his footsteps were light and breezy.

Chu Wuyou woke up from sleep to find herself nestled in Ye Lanchen's embrace. She also noticed his arm draping over her waist.

"Morning, Mrs Ye." Ye Lanchen met her gazes and smiled gently. His magnetic voice sounded unusually seductive at this moment.

He held her hands in his and played with her fingertips casually. Evidently, he was still puzzled about the whole mystery regarding the fingerprints.