Chapter 27

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
Xia Yingying looked at Xiao Aojing who had returned without success and said nothing, but she felt that he was very worthless.

They dared to be angry but not speak, so they had to stand beside them like other employees and look at Leng Jiting and Xia chunian eating Haidilao in front of them.

Looking at Xia YingYing and Xiao Aojing, who were shriveled and flushed, at the beginning of summer, they couldn't help but put on a shallow smile.

Leng Jiting saw her smile when she ate happily.

"If you like it, I'll bring people to fish at the bottom of the sea every day."

At the beginning of summer, Nian immediately waved his hand, "second young master, no need. I prefer to eat at home. "

Her words seemed to awaken Leng Jiting. He kept silent, but kept everything in mind.

They ate slowly for almost two hours.

Two hours later, after eating, Haidilao people cleaned up the mess, and then it was almost time to get off work.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Leng Jiting led his little wife home, completely regardless of what the people behind him thought.

I didn't say hello to Xia YingYing and Xiao Aojing at all. It was as if this was the cold family. Come and go if you want.

After seeing Leng Jiting leave, Xia Yingying held her breath for a long time before she dared to vent.

"What is this? What's going on? It's so bullying! "

Xiao Aojing snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of displeasure. He was very displeased when he saw Leng Jiting take away Xia chunian.

In his mind, he could not help thinking of what he had said before Xia Chunnian. He clenched his fist.

"In the final analysis, Leng Jiting is just a waste second young master without power and influence. We don't have to be afraid of him. "

He said so. He also understood the truth, but he didn't know how. When he came into contact with Leng Jiting, he would naturally feel afraid. The whole person felt like being stared at by the God of death.

Xia Yingying clenched her fist: "Aojing, you're right. We don't have to be afraid of Leng Jiting at all. He's just a second young master with empty fame. The cold family is almost always stocking him and doesn't care about him at all. Therefore, we don't have to worry about offending him at all. "

Xiao Aojing replied coldly, and then turned away.

She couldn't help but chase out a few steps and held his hand tightly: "Aojing, where are you going? Won't you come home with me? And where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back? "

"At a friend's house." He gave the weakest explanation.

She clenched her teeth and endured the unhappiness in her eyes: "Aojing, you've never been home at night before."

"Do you have another woman?" Xia Yingying doesn't know what's going on. Xiao Aojing has become strange since the last board meeting.

Xiao Aojing took off her hand: "don't think too much, I don't have it."

She grabbed his hand: "I think too much? Then why don't you go home? Why have you been so indifferent to me recently? "

Since Xiao Aojing held power, he has become strange.

She's unwilling. She can't lose everything, can she? Lose power, lose Xiao Aojing again.

Xiao Aojing was unhappy that she spoke to him in such a questioning tone. He pushed away the woman in front of him.

"Don't be paranoid all day, Xia Yingying. Look what you look like now."

With that, he had left with steps, and his mind was full of the gentle and lovely appearance of early summer.

Cold home.

At the beginning of summer, Nian sat in his room, thinking about the 50 houses.

Who is secretly helping her? Is it the one who gave his life to save her? The man with a lightning tattoo on his arm?

Her hands gently covered her chest. The memory of the previous life seemed to be deeply engraved in her mind, so that she couldn't forget it.

She remembers the pain and grievances. Of course, she also remembers the only warmth she felt before she died.

The man who gave his life to save her.

The woman firmly clenched her fist. She must find the man, the man who gave his life to save her in the previous life, and the man with lightning tattoo on his arm.

She wanted to thank him in person and wanted to see him.

Somehow, she had such great feelings for a man who didn't see his face.

Maybe she didn't see anything, but the man finally told her not to let go. If she lived, it echoed in her mind all the time.

She doesn't know what this feeling is or whether she likes it, but she knows that she must find the man.

Thinking so, there was a firm light in her eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Leng Jiting appeared behind her in a wheelchair, interrupting her thoughts.

Early Xia Nian shook his head and turned to look at the man behind him: "second young master, I want to ask, why did you choose to marry me? There should be many people who want to marry the second young master? "

"Want to know?" The man narrowed his eyes and asked.

She nodded her head seriously, "well, I want to know." Leng Jiting suddenly pulled her over, making her sit on her disabled legs.

At the beginning of summer, Nian was startled and seemed to want to stand up from his legs immediately.

He noticed her move and continued to press her to sit on his lap.

Sexy low voice in a bit more dejected: "it doesn't matter, I can't feel it."

His words made early summer Nian feel particularly distressed.

Her heart moved: "it doesn't matter, second young master. Now the medical skills are so developed. I believe your legs will be fine."

Leng Jiting suddenly pinched her chin, and the evil spirit's face suddenly compact in front of her.

The distance between them suddenly narrowed, as if they could feel each other's breathing.

"What? Want to see my legs? "

In early summer, Nian looked at the man in front of him seriously and nodded his head“ Um. "

His thin lips gently stuck on her soft lips and gently rubbed past, like teasing.

"What? Want to try more new poses with me? "

A woman's face is as serious as ever, and her eyes reflect a circle of brilliance.

"No, the second young master is not a bad man. I hope the second young master is all right. "

She said this from her heart, although it was said that Leng Jiting was cruel, bloody and murderous. He was a "Lord of hell" in a wheelchair.

However, such a man has never hurt her and Xiaochen, and has protected them again and again.

So it's true that she wants him to be good.

The cold light in Leng Jiting's eyes was interrupted for a moment: "over the years, you are the first woman to say I'm not a bad person."

"Second young master, I'm not feeling well." She tried to escape in a panic.

Before she ran away, the man in front of her suddenly hooked her into his arms and took off her clothes.

His actions were somewhat tough and a little cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

His voice echoed in his ears like a ghost“ Madam's hint, I received it. Is the lady lying or kneeling? "