Chapter 435

Never seen such Leng Yichen.

Never seen him speak for a woman.

But just now, obviously.

"The child is hungry, I'll go first!"

Tao Fanfan is a bit of a runaway gesture. An Xiaojing looks at the figure far away, and her heart feels refreshed.

"How's it going? How's it going?"

Leng Yichen looked at the woman in front of her. The hand she had just put on her arm also fell off.

A trace of loss slipped through my heart.

"Of course, I'm happy to see that woman upset."

An Xiaojing is not shy at all.

"Just be happy."

Leng Yichen talks.

Then he and an Xiaojing went out with big and small bags.

He packed the car to the bottom of an Xiaojing's apartment.

"Thank you very much today."

An Xiaojing opens her mouth first, but Leng Yichen doesn't mean to let her go. She gets off the bus with an Xiaojing.

"So many things, let me help you carry them up."

Without waiting for an Xiaojing to speak, Leng Yichen helped her to hold all her things in her own hands, and then went upstairs.

An Xiaojing can't stop it.

Entering the room, Leng Yichen put the things on the ground.

The room was small, but clean. He came once.

Everything is very warm.

"Well, you can leave."

An Xiaojing meant to see off the guests.

"Where to?"

The man suddenly asked, and an Xiaojing was stunned.

"Are you going to spend the night with me?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

"You are my wife. How can I let you spend the night alone? When you are Cheng Fei, I won't interfere. Now, you are an Xiaojing, I can't let you live here alone! "

Leng Yichen's attitude is somewhat tough, but different from the past, his male chauvinism is somewhat restrained.

"But, but there's only one bed."

An Xiaojing doesn't know what to say.

Moreover, some dim lights in the room make the atmosphere very ambiguous.

An Xiaojing never thought that Leng Yichen would stay in her nest one day?

"Did we sleep in two beds before?"

Leng Yichen has a smile on his face. He is still a thief.

"You, what are you doing? Don't fool around."

An Xiaojing subconsciously made an action of putting her hands around her chest.

How can people like Leng Yichen not be defensive?

The man didn't speak, but slowly approached an Xiaojing. On his face, an Xiaojing couldn't read clearly. When I approached her, I looked into her eyes more seriously.

Leng Yichen tried to catch the focus of those eyes, but it was a little difficult.

"Leng Yichen, I'm sleeping."

An Xiaojing slipped out of the room.

Then go to the bedroom.

Then she locked the bedroom door.

Leng Yichen stood outside the door.

Anyway, how that person sleeps has nothing to do with him. In a word, just don't have contact with her.

An Xiaojing thinks so.

Leng Yichen saw the man who had run away from him, and his smile gradually subsided. Before he realized it, he heard an Xiaojing slap and close the bedroom door.

All that's left is the sofa in the living room.

Leng Yichen sighed deeply from his mouth, as if he was trying to bear his emotions.

Instead of rushing to sleep, he rearranged an Xiaojing's living room.

Then he tidied up the sofa. Leng Yichen was so big that he had not tidied up a room.

I didn't expect to help an Xiaojing clean it up.

It's incredible.

The next day, before she woke up, an Xiaojing smelled the fragrance coming from her nose.

It's the smell of toast.

And egg soup.

Roast ham.

All in all, there are a lot of things she wants to eat.

She always thought that such a scene appeared in her dream. Until she opened the door and saw the good milk, toast, eggs and ham on the table, she realized that she was not dreaming.

And these are all done by Leng Yichen?

An Xiaojing is unbelievable.

She seldom eats what Leng Yichen makes.

After a while, the man in the kitchen came out with a fruit tray in his hand. His clothes were very homely. An Xiaojing wondered where the man's clothes came from.

"Leng Yichen? Where did you get the clothes? ""When I bought them for you yesterday, I picked out a few of them."

Leng Yichen gave a simple answer, and then put the fruit tray on an Xiaojing's desk.

In this way, balanced nutrition is in place.

Leng Yichen has another hand.

"What did you do?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

"Who else?"

Leng Yichen is not very angry.

There should be no one else in this room but the two of them.

An Xiaojing approaches the dining table and sits down. Leng Yichen makes her own breakfast. She tastes it one by one.

The man sat down, too.

"Leng Yichen, I found that you are more lovely than before. At least, it's not that cold person. If you fall in love with someone, the one you love must be very happy. "

An Xiaojing was eating the food on her plate, which made Leng Yichen choke.

He looked up at the woman in front of him.

"Who do you think I'll love?"

Who do you love?

Anyway, it's not just her. Leng Yichen's life is gentle. She wants to give to a woman who doesn't know anything, who is pure and has no experience or black material.

Even if the woman doesn't appear now, she will appear in the future.

It's all a matter of time.

"How do I know that?"

An Xiaojing took a sip of milk and laughed.

The whole breakfast, gradually some silence, until an Xiaojing finished all the meal, the whole person seven full, Leng Yichen just got up.

"The company is going to launch some new products recently. It may be very busy."

"Well, I know, so I haven't stopped. As your secretary, I always remember my position. Business is business."

Besides meeting Yu huanluo with Leng Yichen yesterday, an Xiaojing calculates that she has been working most of the time.

She has contributed a lot to the growth of Empire group.

This is quite contrary to the task given to her by the young master.

"Come on, let's go to the company."

Leng Yichen changed her clothes, and an Xiaojing noticed the mess on the sofa.

"You don't sleep on the sofa last night, do you?"

"What else? You won't let me sleep with you

Leng Yichen smiles unkindly.

"Ah

An Xiaojing was a little bit broken down. This man couldn't live in such a big villa and had to squeeze herself into the nest.

This

I really can't understand the ideological characteristics of their upper class people.

"But it's comfortable."

Leng Yichen has changed her clothes. How can an Xiaojing forget that her bloody figure was naked in front of her eyes.