Just now, she was in deep trouble. She didn't say a word. She almost forgot that Leng Yichen was her husband.
"Are you that cheap? Stealing rings? Stealing documents? According to me, you should be arrested for a few days! "
Leng Yichen's sarcasm made her hand red when she grasped an Xiaojing.
"I don't believe you don't understand? What's my reason for stealing that ring? Which eye of yours saw me steal the ring? "
An Xiaojing struggles to open Leng Yichen's hand, but the man grabs it more tightly.
"I should be taught to steal. It seems that I am too used to you!"
With that, Leng Yichen threw an Xiaojing into the car.
"Jokes? Why should I steal the ring? What does that mean to me? I've seen through the marriage. Millions of rings are comparable to the black and white divorce agreement? "
If she could, she would trade millions of rings for a divorce certificate.
With this, Leng Yichen's whole action stopped.
Put on a very cold expression, and then cold also Chen Yin measurement asked: "you still want to divorce things?"
"Otherwise! You think I want to be with you? Our meeting apart from doubt and quarrel? Have you ever had a normal relationship
"Oh? Quarrel? Do you think you don't have to quarrel with Leng Chenxi? Or Yu Zhenhuan? Or shangguanqing? " Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly burst out some wolf light. Seeing an Xiaojing's look, she was almost eaten.
"You must be very happy that someone helped you out today and resisted your incident?" Leng Yichen alludes to Leng Chenxi.
"Compared with her husband, seeing her wife framed and slandered, Chenxi can help and believe me. It's really moving."
An Xiaojing has no taboo. She knows Leng Yichen must be unhappy when she says this, but why should she say something to make him happy?
"And you know you've been married?" A cold smile.
"No, not just now. It doesn't hurt to see you go shopping with other women and swipe your card. When you force your wife to steal things, I don't think I'm married!"
"So you finally admit that you stole? Including the documents of Nangong Han before, what are you doing? " Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly became fierce.
"Damn it All of a sudden, his arrogance came up, and when an Xiaojing didn't know what was going on, the man's body was severely pressed up.
"Leng Yichen, what are you doing?"
This is the car, but Leng Yichen in her body all the action, let her despair.
"Punish you!" The man's voice was very cold.
"Leng Yichen, do you really think I stole those things?"
"What do you say?" Cold also Chen's Mou son took on a layer of deep black again, simply resemble hell general.
An Xiaojing struggles hard, but there is not much space in the car. She always pedals her body with her legs. Leng Yichen directly uses her legs to fix her legs under her body.
At the same time, an Xiaojing felt the change of this person. She felt that she was too dangerous now.
"Leng Yichen, don't do that." At any time and place, this person can express feelings to himself. What is not an animal?
"Not what?" Leng Yichen asked.
"Let you steal from others? Steal the trade secrets of imperial group and send that document to Nangong Han? "
With that, Leng Yichen's hand had slipped through her skin again
Her face turned red in a flash.
"I didn't steal it, Leng Yichen. You and I know it."
She doesn't believe Leng can't see clearly. She is an English idiot, and Leng knows it.
"How to attract Leng Chenxi's attention without stealing? How can you win Nangong Han's favor? " Completely ironic, with deep revenge, Leng Yichen began to move her hand under an Xiaojing's chest.
He didn't untie the jeans that an Xiaojing was wearing, but he wanted to continue
"Leng Yichen, don't do that."
An Xiaojing's face is very red. She is very sober now. Leng Yichen is stirring up all her feelings.
And the man didn't listen An Xiaojing felt that she was about to suffocate.
"It's so cheap. You've been like this before!" Leng Yichen is sarcastic.
"Don't Don't touch me... "
Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing's refusal. She is not interested and stops all her actions.
He tidied up himself. Seeing that an Xiaojing didn't move, he helped her to tidy up her clothes, and he didn't speak ill of each other any more.
An Xiaojing's body has been lying in the back of the car, not how to move, Leng Yichen driving.
After a while, the car stopped, and an Xiaojing slowly raised her body. The place she had just been touched by Leng Yichen was tearing like pain.
But she thought that when she got to the villa, she saw that the man got off the car first and looked at the scenery outside the window. Here is the road.After a while, Leng Yichen came back with a pile of things. An Xiaojing didn't speak. When she looked at it again, she realized that it was all medicine.
"Go back and rub the medicine!" It's really vicious. Leng Yichen didn't have any feelings.
An Xiaojing twitched the corners of her mouth, and then opened a very ugly expression: "lengshao, if you think I'm dirty, don't touch me."
"You don't think you're dirty?" Leng Yichen suddenly turns around. The engine of the car hasn't started yet. Looking at the man, an Xiaojing feels sick.
"The women around you have never stopped, but now they dislike me. Leng Yichen, every time you touch me, I feel like vomiting! "
"Oh? Then why don't you vomit! " The man snorted and drove ahead.
Now an Xiaojing is angry, but it's disappointing to think that she looks like a dead fish every time. Leng Yichen is willing to use this way.
Strong or not, he would never touch someone who pretended to be dead.
As the car drove into the villa, an Xiaojing's clothes were dressed neatly again, but her hair was still in a mess. She went straight to the bedroom, not caring to eat.
Then came Leng Yichen.
An Xiaojing was a little scared when she saw what he was carrying.
"Wipe the medicine!" Leng Yichen threw the medicine on the bed.
"Is it possible to avoid being so cold?" An Xiaojing raised her eyes. If she was dirty, she could not touch her. And it's clear who's messing around outside.
"Avoid what?" Leng Yichen asked. I didn't mean to leave at all.
An Xiaojing immediately understood what he meant. This man is going to stand here.
Pervert!
An Xiaojing scolded hard in her heart.
"I'm your husband. It's already like this. It doesn't matter if I wipe your medicine for you."
Leng Yichen came forward and couldn't guess his mood at all. Then he poured out the bottles.