Sure enough, they are two people who fall in love.
No matter how upset an Xiaojing was, she couldn't do anything. After what happened last night, she had deep doubts about Leng Yichen's personality.
When Leng Yichen saw an Xiaojing, he looked as if he could not see her.
"The second young master didn't come back?" Leng Yichen asked Lin Shudao.
"No
"Where are you fooling around again?" Leng Yichen talks to himself, but Uncle Lin has prepared a delicious meal and is waiting for them to come back together.
"Xiya and I have already eaten. You can withdraw the food and reheat it when the second young master comes back. " Leng Yichen said.
An Xiaojing, however, has 10000 grass mud horses galloping by in her heart. She hasn't had a meal yet. After a day's class, she has been serving as a bean for her classmates for a whole day. She hasn't had a bite to eat yet.
On purpose, Leng Yichen is on purpose.
An Xiaojing is more ambitious. Since other people don't give her food, she won't ask that person to keep a bite for herself. There should be a bag of instant noodles in her schoolbag. After these people have withdrawn, it should be OK for her to cook instant noodles herself.
"Yechen, Xiaojing may not have eaten yet!" Anxiya began to play the role of her good sister again: "you can't just make her hungry!"
"You think she's hungry, but I didn't find out. Besides, if she's really hungry, she won't talk to me? " Leng Yichen watched uncle Lin carry all the food down. He didn't leave any dishes on the table.
Hum, Jing Chen's expression of scorn before her was that she didn't want to go upstairs.
"Forget it, yechen. I'd better bring her a bowl of noodles." Seeing that Leng Yichen didn't stop her, an Xiya took a bowl of rice from the kitchen to an Xiaojing's room.
"Sister." The door was open. Anyiya didn't even have to knock, so she went in directly, but as soon as she went in, she closed the door.
"Anxia, don't call me that. It's disgusting!" Seeing this woman, an Xiaojing suddenly lost her appetite.
"Ha, an Xiaojing, you don't care if you don't get my love. Do you want this noodles?" An Xiya asked, walking step by step towards an Xiaojing.
"Anxiya, I really don't know what means you used to climb up Leng Yichen's bed, but now your wish has been achieved, can't you let me go? I have no interest in your love life. " An Xiaojing looks at the woman. Her feet are much better now.
"What happened at the playground that day?" Asked an Xiaojing. She looked at anxiya's feet carefully for a while, and it was really OK.
"Guess what?" Anxiya sneered: "do you believe it or not, I untied my seat belt on the way."
"Anxia, you are crazy!" An Xiaojing opened her eyes wide. It was a matter of death.
"Maybe it's not worth it to you, but from then on, you became a careful, jealous and mean bitch in Leng Yichen's heart. Don't you think I made a profit? " An Xiya is getting closer to an Xiaojing. In the room, the taste of the bowl of noodles is getting stronger and stronger.
"What's the matter with your feet?" An Xiaojing sees that an Xiya is walking steadily now.
"I just pulled off my seat belt when I got off the bus. There was nothing at all." However, when she was in the medical room, she insisted that the doctor say that her wound was very serious.
"You're mean." An Xiaojing scolded.
"You are wrong, sister. Everything you do requires a serious attitude and perseverance. I just put this kind of seriousness on you. Everyone has the right to fight for their own happiness. If you stop Leng Yichen and me, you should be out An Xiya has completely approached an Xiaojing.
"Anxiya, no one is going to stop you. I wish you would accept Leng Yichen's heart. Maybe he will let me go. However, how long have you been back to make such a few things, planting me with the skirt incident, playing tricks in the playground, are you not afraid that I will tell you all these things? "
"Say it? To whom? Leng Yichen? Do you think he will believe you or me? " Anxiya hooked the corner of her mouth and laughed treacherously: "besides, do you still have a chance to meet you?"
All of a sudden, anxiya's bowl turned over, accompanied by a woman's scream of scald.
"Anxiya!" An Xiaojing watched an Xiya pour the bowl of noodles into her own arm. When she came back, Leng Yichen had already appeared outside the door.
"Yechen! What a pain! What a pain Anxiya covers her scalded arm with her other hand and looks for help from Leng Yichen.
Leng Yichen came over and hugged an Xiya. He didn't say a word to an Xiaojing. When he got to the door, he left an Xiaojing with a profile like death.
"I'm so cruel to my sister, an Xiaojing. I really despised you before."An Xiaojing's heart is too cool. Framing, slandering, why does she have to bear all this.
It was an Xiya who scalded herself just now, and once Leng Yichen appeared, the woman disguised herself as a victim.
However, an Xiya did a good job of joking with her body. Who would like to believe that she hurt herself so innocently just to blame an Xiaojing and turn her into a hatred wife in Leng Yichen's heart.
This woman's means are more cruel than Xia Yuanyuan's. an Xiaojing can't help but feel ridiculous. How many such things will happen around Leng Yichen Sometimes she felt that she was really going to be unable to hold on!
……
"Hello! Han Su? " Leng Yichen's voice was a little worried. Last time, Han Su's name was an Xiaojing who ran away from home.
"What's the matter, young master?"
"What can I do for you, ten minutes, hurry up!" Leng Yichen's tone of command.
Han Su can't help it. Who made him the royal doctor of the Leng family.
However, Leng Yichen is so nervous that she should not be the last woman.
Han Su didn't have time to figure it out, so he finally got to Leng's house in the shortest time.
"Young master!" Han Su pulled his throat.
"Look at her Anxia's arm was red with heat.
"My God Han Su sighed in surprise, not because of an Xiya's wound, but because of how Leng Yichen changed another woman. It turns out that the reliability of entertainment news is one more point.
"Deal with it!"
Han Su nods. He has no way to interfere in Leng Da Shao's personal emotional life. The only thing he can do is to help Leng Yi Chen's confidante deal with the wound.
"All right, it's OK!"
"Doctor, can leave scar!" Anxiya sobbed.
"Well Han Su hesitated.