The next day, Leon had a sleepless night.

The body clock at seven o'clock woke him up. He sat up with sleepy eyes and tried to recall if he had a strange dream last night. Sure enough, he didn't.

It was an accident the night before yesterday. It was because Michelle was beside him that the kiss in his dream was lingering.

Leon once again attributed the feeling in the past two days to the temporary disorder of abstinence.

But there was one thing that he couldn't deny. He really couldn't treat Michelle as his ordinary friend.

He faced up to the fact that Michelle was a girl who made men have feelings for. If he could share the bed with her again, he really couldn't help doing something.

It seemed that he had to keep a distance from her.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he looked at the luxurious breakfast in the hotel without any appetite. Instead, he began to miss the handmade noodle worth more than ten dollars per bowl, and a cup of freshly ground soybean milk worth four dollars per cup.

Leon had been driving for an hour, just for a bowl of light noodles. He was in a humble restaurant, which was much worse than a hotel suite.

It was such a small restaurant with all seats available.

Before him, a luxury dark green Ferrari was parked on the roadside, which color was

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orried about her. If she doesn't find a boyfriend, my wife will hold a blind date for her." James said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Leon's dim eyes gathered, not as unfocused as before.

James repeated it again, "My wife is so worried..."

"The first sentence." Leon interrupted him, looking anxious.

"Mimi has started dating?" James asked suspiciously.

His amber eyes were a little short, and there was anger in Leon's eyes. "The first sentence."

"Mimi was taking a walk with a boy." Then, like a robot, James repeat it again. He looked at Leon and wanted to find the answer to why he was suddenly abnormal. He asked, "Leon, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. I'll make a phone call first." Leon smiled, trying to hide the anger in his eyes.

"Okay." When James saw Leon turn around and walk two steps forward, he pricked up his ears and heard Leon say gently to the woman on the other end of the line, "Michelle, I'm in your favorite handmade noodles restaurant. I don't have enough money to buy a bowl of noodles, and I can't buy another cup of soybean milk."

"Okay, Michelle. Come here quickly. I'm hungry."

Hearing what Leon said, James was stunned. He couldn't what he had heard. He was confused.

James rubbed his ears in shock.

'Is there something wrong with my ears? Did I hear it wrong?'