Chapter 372

An Xiaojing pulled her clothes over to cover her chest and chest.

"What are you doing?"

Her annoyance revolved around her. Leng Yichen, a bird and beast in clothes, would not insult herself here.

However, it has been nine months. Does he not have a bed or company?

Do you have to deal with your secretary?

Yeah, he did it all the time.

"Me

Leng Yichen's Adam's Apple moved a few times. The mirror around him clearly showed his hunger and thirst at the moment. Looking at the woman under him, half covered in clothes, he had a slight reaction.

Damn it!

Leng Yichen cursed in his heart that he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, so that's why.

But it can't be this reason, how many times, how many women are around him, he will not have such a strong feeling.

"I thought something was wrong with you. Come in and have a look!" Cold also Chen simple opening, "since don't fit, don't wear!"

Then, his eyes moved to the woman's chest. It was really beautiful.

Her skin is also very white.

In short, everything is familiar, familiar, want to put her under pressure.

An Xiaojing is very familiar with his natural reaction.

It seems that this cold little character has never changed, and he will not let go of the women who are wearing more clothes around him.

"Well, I'm out. If it doesn't fit, don't do it!"

Then Leng Yichen went out from the fitting room, and an Xiaojing's face turned red with anger.

When she came out of the fitting room, the clerk looked at the woman with messy hair and flushed face, which was just an ambiguous smile.

Well, anyone with an eye can guess what happened.

But why does an Xiaojing feel so wronged.

Leng Yichen, like no one else, looked at an Xiaojing with some light in his eyes.

When she went back, an Xiaojing made a summary of this clothing brand investigation. Leng Yichen was quite satisfied, but they didn't communicate much.

The new identity naturally has many advantages. An Xiaojing will no longer be under the control of that person. She has too much free time.

In the message, the young master has arranged a new address for her, just opposite the Empire group.

Relatively, it will be much more convenient.

After saying goodbye to Leng Yichen, an Xiaojing went back to her home and began to clean up.

She bought rice and vegetables, all kinds of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and her life suddenly became plain.

Occasionally, she would miss her children, but the young master didn't ask her to do anything else. Maybe at the beginning, she had to get Leng Yichen's trust first.

But in the evening, she will lose sleep, the city for her, too familiar.

Her memories of the past, a tree, a road.

There are children, she is very remorseful, has not hugged him, has not given him a good name, has not looked at him a few more eyes, at this time, the heart is always like waves general turbulence, can not be calm.

In the villa, Leng Yichen's eyes are full of profundity. He looks at the photos on his mobile phone, which he secretly took in his office today.

The woman above is Cheng Fei.

as like as two peas, An Xiaojing did not know what the woman was.

He didn't dare to look more. It seemed that if he looked more, something would go wrong.

However, this face is not the woman.

"Chengfeng!"

Leng Yichen gets through a phone call. Under the dim light, it seems that he is more lonely.

"What's the matter, young master?"

Chengfeng gets up. In the middle of the night, the young master looks for himself. Something must have happened.

"Someone, check it for me!"

"Good!"

Chengfeng lisuo's answer, then Leng Yichen passed the photos on his mobile phone to Chengfeng.

Then he turned and looked at the bed. There was no wrinkle on it.

Many times, he would sit by the bed, one sitting is a night, he will also insomnia.

Many times, his regret is intended to be entangled in his heart, but he can't say sorry to that person.

He wanted to tell her by himself. However, has that person become the most humble dust in the world?

Floating in the air, right next to him?

White moonlight, full of desolation.

Soon, Empire group ushered in the so-called big star, yo yo, who is the most popular star in the current market.

She has long been familiar with the fact that Leng Yichen is single, so she appointed the president of imperial group to meet her in person.

Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing were both in the office at that time. When they heard the news, an Xiaojing reported it in person."President, that youyou said, you should go to the hotel to meet her in person. There are many things, I hope to discuss with you face to face!"

What an Xiaojing said didn't stop her at all.

It's hard to imagine that this man was his own husband before.

Is it really good for a wife to talk to her husband like this?

"In person?"

Leng Yichen met a big brand, but for the first time, he met this kind of brand.

"Next time you can change to a male star."

He was very disdainful to let go, but it seemed that he wanted to expand the brand of quiet from the bottom of his heart, but Leng Yichen didn't refuse.

At the time point, Leng Yichen arrived as promised, but he didn't go alone, and an Xiaojing was behind him.

When the door of youyou's room opened, an Xiaojing saw at a glance that the woman's clothes were so exposed that she almost had no clothes except her bra.

The star saw an Xiaojing and was obviously dissatisfied.

"I told you to come alone? Why did you bring one with you? "

"This is my secretary. If you have any questions, please talk to her."

Leng Yichen took a look at the woman and introduced her elegantly: "besides, since it's business, Miss youyou doesn't have to dress like this!"

The actress's face turned red, and then her expression was full of anger.

"It's art. Leng Shao is not a man who has never seen a scene. I don't understand that."

The woman suddenly gives Leng Yichen a wink. She doesn't believe it. Leng Yichen has never been a female star.

If you don't have a chance to catch up with the tycoons in the entertainment circle, how many of them would have been able to catch up with you?

"Art and exposure used to be the same. Today I know what real art is!"

Leng Yichen does not laugh, but he does not turn his face against this leisurely.

"You

"Well, Miss youyou! The president said, "talk to me about something!"