Chapter 284

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
Leng Jiting sent several people in early Xia Nian to Xia's group before leaving.

After his car had disappeared out of sight, Xia chunian asked Tang Xinyue to take Xia Yuchen upstairs first.

"Come out."

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure came out behind her.

Leng Lingfeng stopped beside her, narrowed his eyes, and then looked forward.

"Did you get it?"

At the beginning of summer, Nian put his hand into his pocket, as if he had found something.

Then it was put in the palm of lenglingfeng's hand.

The next second, I saw a short black hair in his palm.

This hair is the hair that Nian pulled from his head in the car at the beginning of summer.

Looking at the short black hair in the palm of his hand, Leng Lingfeng couldn't help narrowing his eyes full of conspiracy.

"You did a good job."

He clenched the hair in his hand and turned to leave.

Before he left, early summer Nian had firmly grasped his sleeve.

"Leng Lingfeng, what do you want the second young master's hair for?"

Her eyebrows were frowned, and there was no hiding worry and tension in her eyes.

Leng Lingfeng found her and said he needed Leng Jiting's hair.

She thought things were strange, so she didn't promise, but Leng Lingfeng didn't let go.

Later, he moved out of his life-saving kindness to speak.

Xia chunian could not refute his kindness, but only promised him.

But now, she vaguely felt that something was strange.

"If you want his hair, it will work naturally. You don't have to worry about these things. They won't involve you. "

Leng Lingfeng gave a perfunctory comfort, as if he was deliberately avoiding the topic.

At the beginning of summer, Nian stood in front of him and said, "wait, you have to make it clear. What do you want the second young master's hair for? Do you want to hurt him? "

What she worried about was not whether she would be implicated. What she worried about was whether Leng Jiting would be hurt.

"So you're worried about him."

He seemed to be suppressing his inner unhappiness and anger, so he said in a calm tone: "don't worry, I won't hurt Leng Jiting. I just need to confirm the situation. Besides, he is now a waste with disabled legs. I don't have to hurt him. "

Hearing his words, Nian felt a little relieved at the beginning of summer.

She clenched her fist and said, "don't let me do these things again in the future. No matter what conditions you put forward, I will try my best to meet you. But when it comes to the second young master, absolutely not. "

The next second, Leng Lingfeng, who was going to leave, suddenly turned around and grabbed her wrist.

Bang - he had already pressed her hand against the glass wall.

Leng Lingfeng's face suddenly approached forward and went straight to her lips.

At the beginning of summer, she looked cold and put her face away immediately.

"Little cook, I don't like you now. I don't like your second young master in your mouth. I don't like the waste in your eyes and in your heart! What attracted you to that waste? "

He lifted his thin lips and took off the fox mask with a fake smile on his face, leaving only the real feeling of displeasure on his face.

He emptied a hand, tightly clamped her chin, raised her face and made her look at herself.

"Little cook, can't you leave me some space in your eyes and heart?"

At the beginning of summer, Nian bit his teeth and his face was full of cold: "Leng Lingfeng, I'm not interested in you, so don't say such words again."

Leng Lingfeng looked up slightly: "isn't it because he appeared earlier than me? If I appeared earlier than him, would you... "

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Chu Nian interrupted him with an extremely firm tone.

It seems to be telling him in practical words that it is absolutely impossible.

"Even if you appear earlier than the second young master, I won't like you."

This sentence seemed to stimulate the darkest place at the bottom of lenglingfeng's heart.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and his face was full of confusion and anger.

His hands tightened suddenly, and his nails seemed to be deep in the flesh of his chin at the beginning of summer.

"Really? Little cook, I'll see if it's true. "

With that, Leng Lingfeng held her face directly, and then the thin lips kissed her forcibly.

At the beginning of summer, Nian fought desperately, but her strength was completely unworthy in front of lenglingfeng.

She can't resist at all. She's like a fish to be slaughtered.

"No!"

At the critical moment, Leng Lingfeng suddenly stretched out a hand behind him and grabbed it on his shoulder.

Just a relaxed grasp, he picked up his shoulder and threw him back.

Leng Lingfeng was thrown out so easily. He staggered a few steps and almost didn't stand firm.

"Are you okay?"

Lei shaoting stood in front of Xia chunian, stroked her face gently with his big hand, and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

At the beginning of summer, when I looked up, I saw the silver mask flashing mysterious light.

In such close contact, although a mask blocked most of her face, she didn't know how. When she saw the man opposite, she still felt vaguely familiar.

"Mr. Lei?"

Lei shaoting protected her with one hand, then turned around and looked at lenglingfeng with a cold face.

"How dare you touch her?"

What he didn't expect was that he had just sent Xia Chunnian back to the company. He just went back and changed his clothes. Leng Lingfeng dared to belittle his woman.

Leng Lingfeng sneered: "who do I think it is? It's Lei Ye of our thunder group."

"You protect her like this. Who is she?"

Lei shaoting picked up his collar and lifted him up easily.

The cold light in your eyes revealed a little killing intention: "listen, after reading at the beginning of summer, you must become Mrs. Lei, so you finally grow your eyes and stay away from her."

Leng Lingfeng was not afraid at all, but looked at him.

His face again hung the elusive smile.

Even now, he was picked up, the situation was at a disadvantage, he still smiled.

The smile is meaningful.

"Really? Lord Lei, I have to let you know. The little cook will certainly become the young lady of the cold family, not Mrs. Lei. am I correct? Little cook. "

He smiled and looked at the beginning of summer.

Early Xia Nian looked at the two people in front of him, frowned and said nothing.

"Really?"

Lei shaoting seemed to be angered. He raised his fist high and hit Leng Lingfeng in the face.

Before his fist fell, he was hugged by a pair of tender hands: "wait!"