An Xiaojing hung up, but the whole person still felt a little scared.

She seldom talked to the young master, but every time she talked, she felt afraid.

She was afraid that the person would deal with her child, a person who threatened herself with her child as a soft rib, was definitely not a good person.

This time, she saved Leng Yichen's position as secretary. It was really a bit of a thrill.

An Xiaojing looked at herself in the mirror. When did she see a strange face.

Cover her cheek gently with her hand. Many times, she wants to tear off the soft skin on her face and miss her former appearance.

But more often, she relies on this soft skin.

She didn't want her life, did she?

A person's life is like this. When he is not busy every day, there will be countless thoughts in his mind, but the most is missing.

I miss my child and brother.

Finally, she turned all her thoughts into deep sighs, and an Xiaojing climbed back to her bed and fell asleep.

The next day, Leng Yichen in the imperial Group Office looked at all the data and everything returned to normal. Soon, people forgot what happened before.

But Leng did not.

"How was your shooting today?"

Leng Yichen asked the woman in front of him.

"Well, everything is going well!"

An Xiaojing replied.

But between her and Youyou, if she doesn't pay something, it's impossible for her to make peace with her. Leng Yichen knows this better than she does.

"That's good!"

Even if he knows that Leng Yichen didn't tear it down, he is also curious about how Cheng Fei used to persuade you to remove all the layout and return to the shooting site.

An Xiaojing sorted out the information she had just started. Soon, it was lunch time.

Instead of eating in the staff restaurant, she took a piece of bread and ran to the lawn outside the Empire group.

Now this time, go to the staff restaurant to eat and not be scolded to death?

She always knew that.

Avoiding everyone, an Xiaojing is sitting on the lawn with her bread in her hand. The sun in early summer is not so hot. At least, the place she is sitting is not very sunny.

Today, in Leng Yichen's office, there is not much communication between her and him. Leng Yichen doesn't mention the video anymore.

It's just that she's sorry.

"Wow

Suddenly, a baby's crying voice came from the front. An Xiaojing's body was shocked and she sat up from the lawn.

I followed the cry and looked forward.

Then, she was a little surprised.

Put a baby carriage in front of you.

And the children in the car are crying.

"Child

Out of motherhood, an Xiaojing couldn't just sit back and watch. Her heart softened and she ran to the pram.

It was a baby girl. The baby was crying all the time. An Xiaojing couldn't help it. She quickly picked up the baby and coaxed her to be quiet.

However, at the same time, a car came in her direction. An Xiaojing, holding her child in her hand, looked at the car and fell down on the lawn.

The car finally hit the wall in front of her. On the side of an Xiaojing, the child cried even worse in her arms.

"Baby doesn't cry, it's OK! It's all right! "

There are more and more people around, all around an Xiaojing, and some of them call 120 in time, but few of them come forward to give her substantive help.

"It's all right, it's all right, darling!"

The child was obviously frightened and cried louder than before.

"Darling, don't cry!"

With more and more patience, an Xiaojing coaxes her children over and over again.

Suddenly, a figure slowly came down from the crowd. Facing herself, an Xiaojing held her child and didn't respond, but the man snatched the child from an Xiaojing.

"What are you doing?"

She looked up and saw the man in front of her.

Men in uniform have a military background.

"This is my child!"

That man's expression is a little serious. Maybe he has been in the army for a long time. All the soldiers are like this.

"How can I believe you?"

An Xiaojing is still clinging to her children. She is fed up with cheating, so her vigilance will become very high.

"Do you think I'm very similar to her?"

The man continued to talk to an Xiaojing. She noticed that the girl's face was just like the man in front of her.

"That's a little bit!"

She huff and puff.

"I'm her uncle. You saved her just now?" While talking, the man has taken over the child in an Xiaojing's hand.Even thanks, his expression is a little stiff.

"Uncle?" An Xiaojing was stunned and nodded.

"Thank you

An Xiaojing waved her hand: "if it happens to anyone, it will help, not just me."

She looked at the baby girl again. Did she save her life just now?

"My name is Tao Yuanfeng, and you?"

The man reported himself to an Xiaojing, and his attitude was much better than before.

"Good night Just as she was about to export, she was not clear. "My name is Cheng Fei. I'm the secretary next to the president of Empire group."

An Xiaojing quickly changed her tongue. She almost exposed herself just now.

Tao Yuanfeng's baby in his arms is no longer crying. He looks at the baby and tugs at the corner of his mouth.

"So why leave the child alone?"

She did not understand asked, just the situation is really dangerous.

"I helped my sister with the children. In a twinkling of an eye, I didn't see her!" The man showed a very spoiled expression to the baby in his arms.

An Xiaojing was speechless for a moment, and the man's sister was relieved enough to ask a soldier to take care of her children.

It was really dangerous just now.

"Later, I'll thank you again when I have a chance. I'm afraid the child is hungry!"

The man looked at the baby in his arms and rubbed his chest clothes. He seemed to understand something.

"Well, good!"

In this way, Tao Yuanfeng said goodbye to an Xiaojing. When she looked at the car just now, she felt a little familiar with it.

It seems that this car has been seen anywhere, but after it hit the wall, it was a bit ugly.

The car owner chose to run away.

An Xiaojing shook her head.

The lunch break ended like this, but it was a bit thrilling and exciting for an Xiaojing.

At the end of the day, Leng Yichen's heart was never free.

Even close to his range, her degree of injury is steadily increasing.

And the man standing by the French window, cold eyes, saw what just happened.