Chapter 438

That's very provocative.

When an Xiaojing got out of the car, Leng Yichen was lucky that she didn't follow her.

"I won't disturb you today. I know you are tired."

Then he drove away.

An Xiaojing doesn't understand. This man's quick behavior today is very surprising.

In the car, Leng Yichen dials Chengfeng.

"Young master!"

"Say it

"Young master, before you let me check the whereabouts of the mobile phone, now has a new look."

"Oh?"

Leng Yichen answered with great interest.

"Well, I'll fax you all the relevant information, and you'll remember to check it then."

"Good!"

Leng Yichen hung up and went to the villa.

However, there are not only Leng Chenxi and uncle Lin at home, but also a rare guest.

"Han Su!"

Leng Yichen looks at the person in front of him in surprise.

"Lengshao, how is your recovery? I came to see you specially."

Han Su smiles.

The last time they left, they uncovered the fake skin on an Xiaojing's face.

Only he and Leng Yichen know about Cheng Fei and an Xiaojing.

"Well, it's all right for a long time."

Leng Yichen smiles.

"Young master, this bunch of flowers?"

Uncle Lin was going to help Leng Yichen park the car, but when he saw a bunch of yellow wild chrysanthemums in the back seat, he didn't know why.

"I forgot about it!"

Leng Yichen muttered that he had picked some flowers at Su's house just now and wanted to give them to an Xiaojing. But I didn't think of it.

"Forget it, put these flowers in a vase and put them on the windowsill."

Leng Yichen sighed regretfully, then turned around and sat down on the sofa.

"Brother, where's sister-in-law?"

Leng Chenxi looked around, and sure enough, there was no figure of an Xiaojing.

"You won't quarrel with her again!"

"Of course not!"

Leng also Chen answers, a few old men are in, his younger brother can leave him some face.

Man's dignity, but always hold.

"Why didn't my sister-in-law come back to live?"

Leng Chenxi continued.

A face of fighting for an Xiaojing.

"She has her own business, and now it seems that she can't come back."

Leng Yichen spoke.

"But..."

"Well, don't you see Han Su? Why do you ask so many questions? "

Leng Yichen gives Leng Chenxi a wink, and the person stops.

"Ha ha ha, it seems that..."

Han Su didn't finish what he said, and then handed a wooden box to Leng Yichen.

"Lengshao, try this medicine. It can repair the wound last time."

"Yes! Thank you very much

Leng Yichen takes over the wooden box.

"Last time I met a very curious thing."

Leng Yichen looks at Han Su and suddenly opens his mouth.

"You're not going to do private work without my back."

"This Lengshao, what do you mean? Isn't that always the case? "

Han Su couldn't understand the question Leng Yichen suddenly asked himself. Although he was Leng Yichen's personal doctor, he would also help others to treat their illness when he was away.

However, they are not ordinary patients.

"Last time I saw Yu Zhenhuan, there was no scar on his face. I've always been curious. I thought he had plastic surgery. "

Leng Yichen said with a smile: "you can't do it. You don't say that you don't need that kind of forbidden drug any more? Now it's for someone else? "

"How can it be!"

Han Su retorts.

Since he promised that he would never touch it again in his lifetime, it is impossible to use it again.

Moreover, because of the prohibition of drugs, he was framed by the people in black.

It's impossible for him to do the kind of things that leave a handle on others.

"Well, I'll trust you for a while, seeing how you react."

Leng Yichen smiles.

Han Su nodded.

"By the way, how is Madame now?"

Han Su witnessed the return of that woman. Naturally, she asked.

Leng Yichen looked at Leng Chenxi. When his younger brother went upstairs, he was relieved.

"Not with me."

"No. Can you bear the cold? "

He looked at Leng Yichen with astonishing eyes.

"Yes."

"You really want me to be so ascetic and afraid of death."

Han Su giggles and looks at Leng Yichen meaningfully."Well, here's your medicine. I'll go first. I'm not you. I'm not going to be a monk in my life. "

"You

When Leng Yichen wanted to roar at the man, he had already gone far away.

He took a deep breath and went upstairs.

The next day, in the office, an Xiaojing came earlier.

All the clothes she wore were bought by Leng Yichen that day, which made some unknown people in the company envious.

Most people don't recognize Leng's wife at all.

"Did you hear that? Lengshao recruited a new secretary and bought her a lot of things! "

"It looks much better than Cheng Fei."

"Ah, sure enough, local tyrants only love beautiful women."

One voice after another.

"And as far as I know, those clothes are all famous brands. How to say, they need a million and eight hundred thousand. You see, face brushing is more effective than card brushing in these days."

"Let's have a face lift in groups!"

When an Xiaojing passed those people, she heard all the contents clearly.

In their eyes, an Xiaojing is a fox.

This

It's a real injustice.

Are those clothes what she wants?

Did she ask Leng Yichen to buy it for herself?

It's really hard to be criticized for doing your own work safely.

When he arrived at the office, Leng Yichen was also there, but he didn't seem to know that an Xiaojing was drowned in rumors from her subordinates.

"What's the matter? Not happy? "

Leng Yichen raised his eyes.

An Xiaojing looks depressed and angry.

Can she be happy? Can she be happy when someone scolds herself?

"Leng Yichen, don't buy me such expensive things in the future. Now, I'm really at a loss. I can't afford to sell these clothes. "

An Xiaojing looks at her clothes carefully.

"It depends on who you sell it to. Maybe a gold owner is willing to buy you at a sky high price."

Leng Yichen said with a smile, when, working with the woman in front of him, will make him so comfortable.

"That man is blind. But how can blind people be rich? "

An Xiaojing despised it. Isn't this logic hard to understand.

Leng Yichen gave a laugh.

Continue to map the data in hand.

An Xiaojing also knocked on the computer.

Even the keyboard sound seems to convey her anger, the sound and rhythm are very powerful.

However, there was a woman in the office. When an Xiaojing raised her eyes, her anger almost collapsed.

It's Tao Fanfan.

However, she did not hold the child.

"Yechen!"

Tao Fanfan has a delicate tone.