Chapter 315

"You're hungry. Wait a minute." After not getting a reply from an Xiaojing, his eyes occasionally showed a trace of disappointment.

Then she ran to the kitchen. An Xiaojing only heard the sound of pots and pans.

Next. As time goes by, it becomes the special aroma of food.

Leng Yichen came out of the kitchen with his own food. He rarely saw such a poor man, but an Xiaojing was surprised that Leng Yichen had this side.

"Try it!" Put all the food in place, Leng Yichen said to an Xiaojing.

But that man doesn't seem to have any appetite.

But she couldn't help talking.

"Now, are you flattering me?"

Women's voice, a little can not hear the mood, no anxiety, no resentment, is so calm mouth.

She had no expectations of him for a long time.

Leng Yichen nodded to her for the first time.

"Then give me a compliment, too!"

"Why?" An Xiaojing's tone is not slow. Talking with Leng Yichen is like being with a stranger she doesn't know.

"I just hope you live. Live healthily. " This sentence seems to have been heard somewhere.

An Xiaojing slightly raised her head, just in time, to his unfathomable eyes.

But it is no longer as desperate as it used to be. For the first time, an Xiaojing found that Leng Yichen had stars in his eyes.

Reluctantly, she picked up the chopsticks, but after a few mouthfuls, she couldn't eat any more.

She has no appetite at all, and even feels a little nauseous.

Leng Yichen looked at the situation, and his heart became restless. Then he gave Han soda a call.

The voice on the phone, a little lazy.

"Leng Shao, no matter what, an Xianyang's illness was not cured in a short time. You don't have to remind me all the time! "

Han Su thinks Leng Yichen is pushing himself too hard. He is playing with his woman. Hi, Leng Yichen's phone call comes. Anyone will feel disappointed.

"Come to the villa now, it's urgent!" Then he hung up without waiting for the other person to speak.

An Xiaojing raised her eyes and looked at the time.

"My brother, what's the situation now?"

She is still a little worried about an Xianyang. When Leng Yichen goes to the hospital, she should know more about her brother's condition.

"It's not stable, but I've let Han Su take care of him, and it will be OK soon."

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing, and it is definitely not his original intention to take care of an Xianyang.

However, the only person in front of this woman who can raise her interest now is an Xianyang.

So, I really like what she said in general, is constantly flattering her?

Leng Yichen was also startled by his own thoughts and actions. On second thought, he did.

After that, there was a relatively long silence between them.

Han Su's car into the villa, Leng Yichen a smile.

It seems that this person has completely mastered the shortest path to the villa, which can be regarded as his heart.

"Cold little! What's going on? "

Han Su used to be a ruffian, but he seems to be a little angry today.

It was the man who pulled himself out of the gentle village. He didn't get angry, but it didn't make sense.

"Help her to have a look. I just vomited without taking a few mouthfuls!"

"Isn't the food too bad? Leng Shao, your cook should be changed! "

Han Su just doesn't want to attribute all the reasons to an Xiaojing's stomach. She can't toss herself like this every time.

Leng Yichen looks at Han Su and his expression stinks.

He managed to get a whole table of food, but what he criticized was worthless.

And I got sick.

"Come on, lengshao, I'm afraid of you! Ah, before you made it clear, I guessed that it was your young grandmother who was not well, otherwise, you would not be so worried. "

Han Su murmured silently, and then helped an Xiaojing look at her face.

Then there was a little bit of panic in the corners of his eyes.

He saw at a glance that an Xiaojing's child was gone.

"You Han Su's tone is a bit intermittent. He doesn't know what happened and hasn't seen the news media report.

However, as a doctor for many years, an Xiaojing did miscarry.

"There's something to say."

Facing him, an Xiaojing had a miscarriage and became calmer than before.

Han Su looks at her and then turns to Leng Yichen.

He didn't understand how an Xiaojing's children got away, but at least it had been a while.

"It's still porridge." I believe Leng Yichen understood what he said."Good!" Leng Yichen answers for an Xiaojing.

At last, he explained something. An Xiaojing went to bed upstairs early.

"She had a miscarriage? How cold Han Su looks at Leng Yichen in surprise.

"Well, I'm still investigating the specific reasons. This matter may have involved a big conspiracy."

Because it was judged that the person who caused an Xiaojing's abortion would be the black box operator of the third force, he had been collecting evidence.

After listening to this, Han Su stopped for a long time and then said, "anyway, I'm only responsible for saving people."

"I didn't say you did it. Why get rid of yourself so quickly?"

Leng also Chen to Han Su, but this human nature is like this, do anything afraid of trouble.

His own medical skills are amazing, but he dislikes all kinds of procedures in the hospital system, so he becomes a private doctor of Leng family.

"Well, do you know how many of my gentleness villages have been destroyed by you! Leng Shao, I'll write down this account for you first! "

If it wasn't for Leng Yichen's phone call, Han Su's face would have been the last step of her development.

Leng Yichen snorted. Looking at Han Su, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, he certainly knows what Han Su said.

After Han Su left, Leng Yichen went back to the house.

An Xiaojing has already gone upstairs, and the dishes she cooked are half cold. After all, Han Su told her to cook more porridge for her.

On the table, there is the wrapping paper left by an Xiaojing.

Leng Yichen took the wrapping paper and looked at it carefully, but there was nothing strange about it.

But still no carelessness, he put the paper into his pocket, before that thing, not finished.

In the dark room, an Xiaojing didn't sleep very deeply, and the rain outside the window was still pattering.

Occasionally, the fragrance from the censer will make her nervous and nervous.

That's good. Otherwise, she can't even sleep.

I don't know if it's a dream. There is a figure in a daze. An Xiaojing's eyes are half closed and she can't see each other's face clearly.