Chapter 4 I Don't Know What to Call Him

  Leng Yun sat in the elevator and returned to the presidential suite on the top floor. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of the TV, while Jiang Ruoxi was lying on the sofa, already asleep.

  He took off his suit jacket and casually threw it on the single-person sofa, walked into the bathroom, changed into a new set of clothes, turned on the showerhead, and the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

  Jiang Ruoxi heard the sound, opened her eyes, and saw the black suit jacket on the sofa. Had he come back? She quickly got up from the sofa, walked into the bedroom, and saw that the bathroom door was closed with water sounds coming from inside. She hung the suit jacket on the clothes rack.

  Jiang Ruoxi sat on the sofa, waiting for Leng Yan to come out, she still had something to say to him.

  Leng Yun walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe, casting a faint glance at Jiang Ruoxi sitting on the sofa. He turned around and was about to leave the bedroom. "Uh, that..." Jiang Ruoxi hesitated, not knowing what to call him.

  "Hey!" Jiang Ruoxi saw that he didn't respond to her, so she continued walking towards the living room and called out to him.

  Leng Yun finally stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Jiang Ruoxi, "Are you calling me?"

  "Of course! Am I an idiot, talking to myself?!" Jiang Ruoxi had clearly wanted to have a good conversation with him, but as soon as they opened their mouths, there was no pleasant tone.

  He gave a cold glance at Jiang Ruoxi standing in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. "Is this how the young lady of the Jiang family behaves?" His slender fingers slid across her cheek.

  Refinement? She is more refined than this man who always likes to use his hands and feet. Jiang Ruoxi thought to herself.

  "I don't know what to call you again?" Jiang Ruoxi muttered softly.

  "Call me Yan or husband." Leng Yan smiled, his hand on her waist tightened, pulling her closer to himself. "Also, in the future, you should speak a bit louder. If you speak so softly, what if I didn't hear or didn't hear clearly? Then I wouldn't be able to answer you."

  Jiang Ruoxi could only place her hand on his chest, keeping a certain distance between them.

  Hubby? Let her call him that, she can't bring herself to say it, just thinking about it makes her skin crawl.

  "Can't you let me go first?" Jiang Ruoxi was held tightly by him, feeling her breathing was disordered, not to mention her struggles were in vain.

  Her expression remained cold and unyielding, "If you have something to say, then say it."

  Jiang Ruoxi pursed her lips, she wouldn't let go if she didn't want to, anyway she could still negotiate with him.

  "When are we going back home? Aren't you very busy?" Jiang Ruoxi asked softly.

  "Do you want to go back?" Leng Yun looked at her, she seemed eager to leave, how could he let her have her way?

  Jiang Ruoxi nodded slightly.

  "But I don't want to go back yet, what can I do?" Cold Yan smiled slyly and reached out to stroke her face, "Are you very disappointed?"

  Jiang Ruoxi wanted to slap him hard if she wasn't being held tightly by him and unable to move. He was doing it on purpose, if she had known earlier, she wouldn't have said anything. Now it's too late, if he's in a bad mood and stays here for a year or two, she'll suffocate from boredom. Moreover, she still has to go to school.

  Leng Yun smiled and said, "You look pretty cute when you're angry." As he spoke, he pinched her rosy cheeks, then let go of her.

  Jiang Ruoxi immediately stood up and distanced herself from him, "From now on, we'll keep this distance, don't come near me again, and don't touch me." Although she said it loudly, heaven knows how much courage she mustered to shout at him like that.

  Leng Yun just looked at her and smiled, without saying another word. His little wife was too naive!

  He turned and walked into the living room, casually picking up a financial magazine to read. Jiang Ruoxi didn't dare disturb him either, hiding alone in her bedroom.

  After a long time, she finally stood up and walked to the bedroom door, looking at Leng Yun, but still didn't speak, and returned to the bedroom.

  The phone on the coffee table screen flickered, and Leng Yun picked it up, pressing the answer button. "Hello."

  "Master, you haven't had dinner yet, shall I prepare it for you?" Uncle Gui's voice rang out.

  "Alright, let's go down now." Leng Yun hung up the phone, his lips curled slightly as he put down the phone and got up to walk into the bedroom. He saw Jiang Ruoxi sitting on the sofa, her hands propping up her chin, gazing at the moonlight outside the window.

  Under the hazy moonlight, Jiang Ruo Xi saw a long black shadow appearing in her line of sight. She lifted her head and looked towards Leng Yan who was standing behind her, "Uh, Leng..."

  "We're going downstairs for dinner." Leng Yun threw out a sentence and then picked up a set of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

  Jiang Yuexi came back to her senses and saw that Leng Yan had already changed into a white casual outfit and walked out, "What? You're not hungry yet?"

  "Oh." Jiang Ruoxue stood up and followed him.

  As soon as the door was opened, Leng Yun had already pulled Jiang Ruoxi into his arms. Gu Shu, standing at the door, bowed slightly upon seeing them emerge, "Young Master, Young Mistress, please."

  Jiang Ruoxi fidgeted uncomfortably, but when she saw that Gu Shu was still watching them, she stopped struggling.

  In the restaurant on the first floor, a row of waiters stood respectfully at the entrance. As soon as they saw Leng Yun and Jiang Ruoxi approaching, they bowed ninety degrees in unison, "Young Master, Young Madam."

  Although Jiang Ruo Xi was a bit stubborn, she didn't show any resistance and silently accepted it. This was what she had to face as the young mistress of the Leng family. She was no longer the carefree young lady of the Jiang family. In her heart, she let out a faint sigh and looked up again at Leng Yan's still stern face.

  The entire luxurious golden decorated dining hall seemed to have been booked, with no guests dining, a long table was filled with the hotel's signature dishes.

  He politely pulled out a chair for Jiang Ruoxi and let her sit down before walking over to take his own seat across from her.

  A group of waiters and you, uncle, stood by.

  Jiang Ruoxi was a bit awkward, holding chopsticks in her hand but never picking up any dishes.

  She gazed at Jiang Ruoxi, who was sitting across from her in a daze, picked up one of the dishes and put it into Jiang Ruoxi's bowl. "Eat quickly! What are you spacing out for?"

  "Oh." Jiang Ruoxue nodded slightly, "But can they leave? Being stared at by so many people, how can you call that eating?"

  "He smiled lightly and said, 'If they want to watch, let them. We'll eat ours.'" As he spoke, he continued to serve her dishes.

  Jiang Ruoxi looked at Leng Yun, who had just been in the room with a look of not wanting to see her. Now, why was he being so good to her? He was really a strange man. Looking around at the waiters, they were all lowering their heads and eating the food in their bowls.

  Leng Yun was elegantly having dinner.

  It wasn't until the meal was over that the waiters came one by one, clearing away the dishes on the table and bringing a cup of coffee and a glass of juice to be placed in front of Leng Yan and Jiang Ruoxi respectively.

  The waiters all retreated, and the entire restaurant was left with only Leng Yun and Jiang Ruoxi, as well as Gu Shu standing beside them.

  Jiang Ruoxi looked at Leng Yun sitting across from her, his face expressionless as he sipped his coffee. She too remained silent, taking a sip of her juice. "Leng..."