After a while, the figure came close to the bedside, gently touching her forehead with her hand, as if deliberately helping her to smooth the messy hair behind her ears.
His movements were very gentle and careful.
An Xiaojing didn't resist either. She just closed her eyes and breathed evenly.
Who can understand, she just lost a child, sleep is half awake.
Slowly, the man moved his hand away, and there was a slight movement on the bed. She could feel that the corner was uncovered, mixed with the coolness brought by the rainy night, and the body crawling into the quilt was slightly curled up to her side.
But she was so tired that she didn't even want to move.
After that, a pair of powerful arms gently around her body.
There was no more movement.
The cold feeling just now was all dispelled by his warm body. An Xiaojing heard a very small voice in her ear.
The man said: sorry!
However, she was too tired to respond to the sound. Her breath became deeper and more even.
Night, slow silence.
When I wake up, there is a ray of sunshine in the window, which seems to spread a layer of Phnom Penh on the whole room.
An Xiaojing looked out of the window. The sun was dazzling.
Sure enough, it's sunny after the rain. Yesterday's rain is so dripping that today's sunshine will become more brilliant.
Leng Yichen has returned to the imperial clique, and there is another problem in front of him.
The news of an Xiaojing's miscarriage spread like wildfire. As I first guessed, the person behind the scenes who attacked an Xiaojing's miscarriage had already sent the news through the orange evening news.
As he walked out of the imperial gate, the media and journalists swarmed in.
"Leng Shao, is what the orange Evening News said true? Why hasn't there been any news before? "
"Does it have something to do with your current pregnancy and infant products?"
"How is grandma Leng now?"
All kinds of tricky questions come to his face. Leng Yichen looks at the media, but his expression is surprisingly calm.
He has seen more ferocious media interviews and reporters' difficult questions, but that was many years ago.
"Thank you for your concern. Leng Shao granny did miscarry, but it has nothing to do with pregnancy and infant products. That's all I can say. I hope you can focus on something more valuable!"
He understands that it is best not to say too much in front of the media.
But obviously, people around are not satisfied with the answer. When they have to continue to work hard, Chengfeng stands out from the side and blocks Leng Yichen behind.
"Ladies and gentlemen, our president has said all that he can say. This is the end of the matter."
Chengfeng words fall, all kinds of imperial group security also followed up to stop the reporters.
What Leng Yichen left us was only a indifferent figure, which slowly disappeared in the sight of the public.
In the office, Chengfeng's forehead and palms are all in cold sweat. He had done it according to Leng Yichen's request before and blocked the news of an Xiaojing's abortion. But this time, he was kicked out by the orange evening news.
"Young master, it is said that old Buddha Su also knows about the abortion of the young granny."
"Oh?" Leng Yichen takes a look at Chengfeng, but it's all reasonable.
An Xiaojing's abortion was originally a big event. Even if the orange evening news didn't say it, Su muying would tell the woman.
"And what attitude does she have?" Leng Yichen then asked, he wants to hear what Chengfeng has inquired about.
"Well, I haven't met her person, and I don't know her attitude. However, it's said that the 20% shares she originally gave to the young master will be recovered."
Chengfeng is reluctant to talk about it, but this is the situation at present.
"Take it back?" Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light. If Chengfeng didn't mention it, he would even forget that the Buddha had promised to give 20% of his shares to an Xiaojing's baby.
Now it seems that the money has to be left in the woman's hands.
"Young master, you have always suspected that" what you said is not completely wrong. " Leng Yichen's eyes slowly came back. In turn, he was blindfolded by a layer of indistinct color. His eyes came out with a trace of depth.
Chengfeng's judgment, of course, is not groundless. It seems that he has to go to Su's house again.
"By the way, keep checking on that woman!" His head slightly raised for a while, Chengfeng understanding with Leng Yichen's eyes looked in the past, there is a charming woman is a pure harmless appearance outside the office.
She was holding a lot of file bags in her hand. Instead of looking inside, she lowered her head to think about something.
"At present, there are some differences in the woman's age and information. I'll check again, young master"Well, there must be something wrong with this woman!" Leng Yichen turns her eyes on the woman outside the glass door. She has a slight sneer and disdain in her heart, so she can't wear more.
The skirt is almost to the bottom of the thigh. As the Secretary of the president, do you have to wear it like this?
Is it seducing yourself? Or do you maintain relationships with empire's customers?
However, these are not his main concerns.
Once the woman was found out by herself, she would not be able to stand in front of her office today.
Chengfeng bid farewell to Leng Yichen. When she walked out of the office, the woman came in. However, she bumped into Chengfeng's arm on purpose.
But the big man doesn't care with the woman. Cheng fengleng snorts.
"President, you should have a look at the latest financial statements in person!" Xingyuan's face was full of happiness, just standing outside and hesitating, just disappeared.