Chapter 387

"I didn't mean that!"

"What do you mean? You just don't want to be my girlfriend, you just don't like me! "

Tao Yuanfeng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He may have grown so big that he saw such an illiterate woman for the first time.

"Of course, it's not so superficial!"

She is an Xiaojing, but she has been married, had children, jumped over the cliff and never died. Yes, now she has changed her face and returned to her husband to become a spy.

She's not that simple.

An Xiaojing looks at Tao Yuanfeng. No matter what their first acquaintance or the man's background is, in the final analysis, she is very grateful that this person can like herself.

Norda's city, she is not excellent, the background is not so strong, like dust, located in a small corner of the world, every day to complete their mission, a little spiritual sustenance.

However, this person, for their own like, will let her moved.

However, she has experienced too much, and her heart is already half full of vicissitudes. Compared with Tao Yuanfeng, she doesn't deserve this person's pure love.

If you like it, you can't eat it as a meal.

"Well, I'll give you three days to think about it. If you are my girlfriend, I will take this feeling seriously. If you give me confidence, I will give you what you want."

That's right.

An Xiaojing had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Tao Yuanfeng's car goes away, and she looks at the car gradually away, with some indescribable emotions in her heart.

Perhaps, he did not experience so many things, will not hesitate to agree to his request.

After all, this man is a good man to live at home.

Looks, family background, ability, character, are very reliable.

But love is not an easy thing, otherwise in this world, all people will be very happy.

She turned around and went on. Then, her eyes widened slightly. The slender figure of the man standing in front of her was reflected on the ground by the moonlight. His posture was a little lazy and he leaned against his car. The smoke in his hand had not been extinguished.

It's like I saw everything here just now.

And how long has he been here?

As she approached the man, an Xiaojing fixed her eyes on Leng Yichen's face.

Yes, if it wasn't for all the pain and tragedy of life brought by the man in front of her, Tao Yuanfeng's courtship just now, he would have agreed.

However, it is because of this devil like man who controls her own fate and suffering that her life will be full of misfortune.

"President?"

An Xiaojing opens her mouth and Leng Yichen appears here. It's really not the right time.

Now he, should not be in gentle country, happy life?

"Why don't you let Yuanfeng in and let him leave like this?"

Leng Yichen asked, but an Xiaojing couldn't guess what he meant.

"Are you looking for me?"

"I found that you are very similar to an old friend of mine. Did I say that?"

Leng Yichen stood up straight and looked into an Xiaojing's eyes. There was an endless hopelessness.

She met what kind of story, often look at her eyes, people will feel that she is so lonely.

"This sentence, you once said, but there are many similar people in the world, I am me, the unique me. If it's very similar to your old friend, or it evokes your memory of your old friend, I'm very sorry. "

An Xiaojing opens her mouth and moves her eyes away.

"How do you know that the memory of that old friend needs you to apologize?"

Leng Yichen then asked. He caught her eyes again, but he couldn't catch them.

It's like the cicada I wanted to catch when I was seven years old.

"Isn't it?"

An Xiaojing's voice was very low. She thought she was the only one who heard it, but Leng also heard it.

"Well, go in!"

"Go in?"

An Xiaojing raised her eyes. When she came to her apartment in the middle of the night, she didn't just want to say a few words to her. That's incredible.

"It's late. Go in!"

Leng Yichen's attitude is very mild. An Xiaojing doesn't understand how he has become like this.

"Well, you should go back early too!"

If you stay in front of your apartment all the time and just say hello to yourself, it's really amazing.

But she doesn't want to entangle with Leng Yichen too much in the middle of the night. If she reveals her identity, it's another scene.

An Xiaojing walks into the apartment and says goodbye to Leng Yichen.

Once upon a time, such a scene was her dream. She could be completely separated from Leng Yichen. That kind of freedom was her lifelong pursuit. Unexpectedly, it came true so soon.But it's a cruel question to ask if she's happy.

If it's another face, a child and her brother's life, it will only make her feel very hard.

Then there is the deep hatred, layer by layer.

This kind of hatred may break out at a certain point one day.

And it's always there.

When she went back to the room and looked in the mirror, she noticed that the soft skin on her face seemed to have some scratch marks.

"Bad!"

An Xiaojing couldn't remember when she burned herself. There was a thin hole in her chin, as if there was going to be a crack.

she tried the concealer, and the fine lines were covered by concealer.

It seems that we have to take good care of this skin in the future, otherwise, her identity will be exposed.

At night, the starry sky is brilliant, and an Xiaojing's window can just see a vast expanse.

It's really beautiful.

And she has to face everything by herself.

Take out the mobile phone, read the SMS, there is no message.

Then turn it off.

She is clearly a woman with children and husband, but now she is living like this.

Heart, a bitter smile across.

Pulling the horn, an Xiaojing fell asleep.

But she never knew what kind of story she would have the next day and what kind of person she would become the next day.

When she arrived at the imperial group, Leng Yichen's office, an Xiaojing was shocked. The shares of imperial Group continued to decline, and a large share of them.

But Leng Yichen has never appeared.

"And the president?"

The deputy director asked. An Xiaojing called Leng Yichen, but she couldn't get through.

"We must tell the president the truth about this."

In the imperial group, it's like frying the pan, because the loss of property overnight marks the emergence of a new crisis in the imperial group.

Once this trend continues, it will not be more than a billion.