"Leng Shao was so excited that he retired from the meeting so soon?" An Xiaojing is full of sarcasm.
Leng also wears a beautiful silk scarf around his neck, because an Xiaojing left a scar on him yesterday, which can be blocked.
The man didn't answer an Xiaojing's words. He just pulled the silk scarf off his neck, then his coat and then his tie.
"Leng Yichen, what are you doing?" An Xiaojing found that the situation was getting worse and worse, and she kept shrinking behind the window.
"An Xiaojing, you're very capable. Yu Zhenhuan and I made so much money together, but we didn't know each other very well. What about you? A few words with her sister will make her so intimate with that man
"Heart to heart? He saved me, my life is his An Xiaojing was very angry. She also said this in a hurry.
"Ha, good!" Leng Yichen walked slowly to the bed. His breath was so confused that it was unreasonable. Then he tore an Xiaojing's purple skirt violently.
"Your life is Yu Zhenhuan's. what about your skirt?"
"Are you sick? The skirt was lent to me by Chenxi. What does it have to do with Yu Zhenhuan?"
"Yes, the skirt is cold dawn, oh, I almost forget that your first night does not know which cheap man it belongs to. You always belong to other men! Then tell me which belongs to your husband! "
Leng Yichen's hand lifted an Xiaojing's chin, and his eyes were full of danger.
"Belong to you and be your slave? Leng Yichen, don't dream! " An Xiaojing's chin was almost crushed by Leng Yichen, but she retorted that his strength would not decrease at all.
"Ha ha, good. Then I will wash off all the marks of those people on you now! "
Leng Yichen picks up the scissors in the bedside table. An Xiaojing shudders. She doesn't know what abnormal things Leng Yichen will do.
Kill her? It can't be true.
However, without much time to think, Leng Yichen's scissors cut the torn skirt into pieces.
"Well, tell Leng Chenxi that the skirt is gone!"
He threw the scissors on the ground. Now an Xiaojing has nothing but her bra and underpants. The whole person is trembling with fright.
"Are these also from others? An Xiaojing, you are really a beggar
Leng Yichen grabs an Xiaojing by the hand and starts to act recklessly through the cloth
An Xiaojing suffered from everything.
In the end, he solved an Xiaojing's inner story with his strength. It was not so much to untie it as to tear it apart.
"Why, shouldn't you be familiar with these?" Looking at an Xiaojing's efforts to encircle herself, Leng Yichen's nose is full of irony and contempt.
Is this woman pretending in front of herself or intentionally.
Or do you feel that you can't satisfy her, so you always put on such a posture of refusing and welcoming?
"Leng Yichen, you are shameless!"
"The shameless is still behind!"
With that, the man's hand began to pull an Xiaojing An Xiaojing tried to resist and didn't want him to succeed, but Leng Yichen's strength was still too strong.
Finally, the person in front of me has become a little bit
Leng Yichen's anger should be calmed down by an Xiaojing
An Xiaojing tried to endure the pain he gave her and closed her mouth tightly, but she finally couldn't help it
"Oh Leng Yichen's mouth is crooked.
"You still lost, an Xiaojing. You obviously enjoy all this and are not willing to admit it. Are you so cheap under others?"
With that, he began to act recklessly again, and an Xiaojing's voice became loud involuntarily.
With anger and revenge, Leng Yichen thought of the conversation between an Xiaojing and Yu Zhenhuan at that time. She said that she was waiting for someone to come back. Is she the one in her dream?
All his anger turned into the driving force of madness, and an Xiaojing could only bear all this.
Night, wild and ambiguous.
When she woke up the next day, Leng Yichen was already gone. An Xiaojing looked at the trivial clothes on the ground and sighed.
Then he looked for some clothes from the wardrobe.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Leng Chenxi sitting on the sofa.
"Sister in law! Yesterday Leng Chenxi suddenly noticed that there were kisses on an Xiaojing's neck, face and even arms. He could imagine how rude Leng Yichen was yesterday.
"Dawn, your skirt, I think I'll write a IOU!" An Xiaojing tried to pull a smile out, and the skirt was torn to pieces by Leng Yichen, unlike before, it couldn't be mended."Don't mention the skirt!" Leng Chenxi looks at an Xiaojing fondly. How much he wants to give her a hug, but this will only let Leng Yichen return all his dissatisfaction to an Xiaojing.
His heart, tangled and painful.
"By the way, in those photos last night, there are some clues about your brother's whereabouts!"
Leng Chenxi tries to make an Xiaojing happy.
"Is it?" Sure enough, an Xiaojing's mood is higher than before, but she is obviously still in a very tired state.
"Well, I'll try my best to find out!" Leng Chenxi said and gave an Xiaojing a positive smile.
……
On the other side, Nangong Han took the document in his hand and sat in Maserati with a smile.
"Go and get that woman for me. I have something to ask her face to face!"
"Yes
Then, he carefully looked at the hand of the document, is confused with laughter.
In a French restaurant, a woman dressed in black finally appeared.
"Are you looking for me?" Her attitude is still arrogant, even if the opposite is Nangong Han, she still disdained to sit down.
"Miss an, how are you doing?" Nangong cold tone, very relaxed.
Anxiya is wearing sunglasses. She and Nangong Han meet in private. If they are photographed, they will have gossip.
"Mr. Nangong is very free. He has time to ask me for coffee!" Anxia picked up the coffee in front of her and sipped it gently. There were obvious traces of Anxia's fiery red lips on some of the glowing glasses.
"Miss ANN, why don't you think I offered you coffee?" Nangong Han's eyes are smiling, and suddenly he looks at an Xiya with very serious eyes.