So there are women's clothes.
"Do you think anyone can climb into my bed?" Leng Yichen suddenly got angry. It turned out that she was no different from a duck.
"Of course, this is not the woman that Leng Shao likes. Which one is not a lady of national beauty, hot figure and high society?" An Xiaojing rubbed the place where she had just fallen down. Then he cried in pain.
Leng Yichen is all in the eye.
He didn't care what an Xiaojing said. He stood up and went straight to the first aid box. He took out some red medicine which can relieve inflammation.
"Don't move. If you don't want to lose your leg! "
Leng Yichen's orders.
Then he suddenly thought about why an Xiaojing fell down. When it rained before, she already had a wound on her foot. That's why the situation just happened now.
An Xiaojing is too lazy to move, so let him.
After all the injuries have been dealt with, Leng Yichen tries to find some clothes that can be worn by an Xiaojing in her wardrobe. However, they are still big, but they have an unusual temptation.
Forget it. Let her go today.
When I went back that day, Xia Yuanyuan didn't appear in front of them again.
An Xiaojing has always been curious about Leng Yichen's real purpose of calling herself to the office.
If it's really for going to bed, then he doesn't have to do so.
Sitting on the co pilot, in the car back to the villa, the atmosphere of the two people was a little awkward.
Leng Yichen always wanted to speak first.
No matter what Xia Yuanyuan said today, it's not satisfactory to call an Xiaojing over and put her down directly.
However, there is one thing that she should be very happy to hear.
"Noah is completely out of business. I'm going to buy it! "
"Ha ha? Like when you were dealing with settling down? Finally, they are forced to have no way to go? "
An Xiaojing's slight irony.
It's OK not to mention it, but since Leng Yichen said it, she can't forget the past.
Her father, too, was a total failure at the mall.
"Oh? You have a good memory? "
Leng Yichen's nose is full of disdain. He couldn't figure out that it was a very happy thing. An Xiaojing was not interested in it. It seemed that they were really not suitable for conversation.
No matter what content is said, the final result is the dissatisfaction of both sides.
This damned woman!
"Some things, stay in my heart is a scar, not all the scars can be removed." An Xiaojing's expression suddenly calmed down, and she was not in any mood.
……
Unconsciously, I have arrived at the villa.
Uncle Lin is waiting there. They get out of the car, and other servants help Leng Yichen park the car.
"Young master, I came back very early today. I was with the young lady." Uncle Lin said happily that he always felt that the relationship between the two people was getting closer and closer.
"Uncle Lin, keep cooking chicken soup for her!" Leng Yichen ordered, but when he left in the morning, his attitude was not so good.
"Yes, as long as the young grandmother is healthy, no matter how much chicken soup, I will cook it." Uncle Lin smiles and looks at them.
"Thank you, uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing smiles.
She still thinks that uncle Lin is very kind. At least in this family, he is a very warm and kind person.
The two entered the villa one after the other.
It's not too late now.
On the afternoon of early spring, the sun shines on the lawn outside the window, which looks very comfortable.
"An Xiaojing, it's a new year. Don't you have any wishes?"
Leng Yichen took the newspaper and suddenly asked, because there seemed to be something in the newspaper that an Xiaojing was interested in, about jewelry design.
"Does it count to divorce you?" An Xiaojing didn't shy away from her thoughts at all.
Since it's a wish, it doesn't necessarily come true.
And Leng Yichen's whole face stepped down in an instant.
He crumpled the newspaper in his hand and threw it on the ground.
"You think about it every day? Yes, an Xiaojing, how can I forget that you always want to leave my control! If we get divorced, you can not only get some financial assistance, but also get rid of me. This wish is killing two birds with one stone
"It's ridiculous. If you want to divorce me, I won't ask for any of your money."
"Oh? Is that what you want? Divorce? Don't even think about it! " Leng Yichen's forehead can see that some veins are protruding, and his anger is burning again.
"You asked me, and I just said what I thought."
An Xiaojing doesn't care about Leng Yichen's reaction at all.Since it was a wish, she didn't ask too much.
"It seems that you are not clean up!" Leng Yichen gets up directly, then presses an Xiaojing on the sofa with her body. Her expression is extremely cold, and she pinches an Xiaojing's chin with one hand.
In fact, what Xia Yuanyuan said was right. In this woman's heart, she really never had herself.
She is always thinking about how to leave herself quickly.
An Xiaojing closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. However Leng Yichen tossed herself, she just kept silent.
Leng Yichen worked hard for a while and felt bored, so he let go: "I'm in a bad mood. Do you want to die?"
Then he sat up and finished his clothes.
Looking at an Xiaojing coldly, she sneered: "it's useless. Just like a woman or a corpse, let you go. Don't even think about it."
The mobile phone rings silently, it's Chengfeng.
Leng Yichen saw that he didn't want to take it, but he did.
I didn't say much, so I got up and left.
The rest of an Xiaojing was on the sofa, silently suppressing her tears.
Leng Yifeng drove a little fast, and left anxiaojing very quickly.
An Xiaojing was left in the villa, as if thinking about something.
"Young master!"
When he reaches his destination, Chengfeng comes to Leng Yichen. He has something important to tell Leng Yichen.
"Chengfeng, what did you find out?" Leng Yichen's eyes are a little cold, because he seems to have a premonition that something important is about to happen. It depends on whether what he guesses and what Chengfeng says is the same thing.
"Young master. This is the information. Look at that necklace. It's not Xia Yuanyuan's Chengfeng handed a file bag to Leng Yichen.
"Sure enough!"
Leng Yichen took over the portfolio, which was just as he expected.
In fact, my sixth sense always tells me that the necklace doesn't seem to belong to Xia Yuanyuan, but there hasn't been enough evidence for a long time. Now the information Cheng Feng has submitted to me clearly shows that the necklace really has nothing to do with Xia Yuanyuan.