"Chengfeng, why are you here?" An Xiaojing was surprised.
The whole person sees Cheng Feng to feel inconceivable.
"Little grandma, get on the bus first!"
Chengfeng opens her mouth simply, and an Xiaojing nods.
When an Xiaojing gets into the car, Chengfeng explains that she was sent by Leng Yichen.
"He?" Isn't he already dead hearted to himself?
"It's the young master!" Chengfeng nods.
An Xiaojing doesn't know what to do.
"Well!"
Sitting in the back of the car, Chengfeng calls Leng Yichen.
"Young master! I've got it. "
The phone is not hands-free, and an Xiaojing can't tell what Leng Yichen's mood is at this moment.
When I arrived at the villa, I didn't see Leng Yichen.
So, even if he pretends to care about himself, does he still want to avoid himself?
An Xiaojing took out a black bottle from her bag.
This is the pill.
That's what Leng Yichen cares about.
I don't know where the energy came from. She took a cup of hot water from the bathroom.
Then, pour in all the contraceptives.
The pill dissolved in a flash.
When an Xiaojing heard that voice, she suddenly felt very happy.
The water cup that dissolved a whole cup of contraceptives suddenly became disgusting at that moment.
An Xiaojing smiles.
He picked up the water cup.
"No!"
Suddenly, a voice came from the direction of the door.
Leng Yichen's face was full of adventure.
He came up to an Xiaojing with a sharp step.
Then she grabbed the cup in her hand and fell to the ground.
"Are you crazy?" His voice was fierce. An Xiaojing felt that she had not seen such a cold Yichen for a long time.
"I..."
She wanted to explain that she didn't intend to drink all the drugs.
Suicide or self abuse, such a trick, she would not have.
However, an Xiaojing's hand attracted Leng Yichen.
Yeah, she had a lot of injuries on her hand.
I broke the glass in the cabin just now.
"What's the matter?"
Leng Yichen asked.
"Nothing, just a little skin."
An Xiaojing hesitated.
But I still feel guilty.
Leng Yichen didn't intend to let her go at all.
"Let you go home first, you won't? Do you have to hurt yourself to give up? What shall I say to you? "
Leng Yichen's expression mixed with too much love and severity.
He was really angry.
Then he began to take the medicine out of the first aid box.
Anyway, he is familiar with dressing things.
An Xiaojing is only left to cooperate.
"Leng Yichen!"
She spoke.
"What are you going to say now? Tell me why I want to drink contraceptives? "
Leng Yichen's attitude, with people can not refuse the reason.
"Actually, I..."
An Xiaojing swallowed.
I don't know what to say.
Tears, suddenly fell out.
She had to admit that she was forced to the point of helplessness.
Will she be honest?
If you tell Leng Yichen about their child, will he also help him to investigate the young master, so that he will not be threatened by that person again, and will not be separated from the child.
However, it cannot.
The young master taught her a lesson today.
Just tell her not to investigate him.
That's not the case. You have to figure it out on your own.
"Well, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."
Leng Yichen didn't mean to force her.
It's more difficult to mention this than to kill an Xiaojing.
"I just hope you can take good care of your body. Do you know? If I don't even have you, there's no point in my life. "
Leng Yichen said suddenly.
The attitude is very affectionate.
An Xiaojing was stunned.
Up to now, Leng Yichen still thinks about himself.
"Well, let's have a rest early."
Leng Yichen said.
Then he carried an Xiaojing to the bed.
Turn off the light again.
At night, his body kept a distance from an Xiaojing.
It's not like holding her, or holding her.
Double bed, suddenly become very strange.
An Xiaojing's hand doesn't seem to hurt so much, but her heart is full of ants.I feel sad to breathe overnight.
Night, desolate.
When an Xiaojing woke up, Leng Yichen was no longer around.
So he chose to leave, didn't he?
Today is their third wedding anniversary.
Three years ago, she did not think that this day would become her deepest memory.
I never thought they could last three years.
An Xiaojing sneered.
In this world, the people you are with may have been predestined.
No matter how much love, or what kind of torture.
Being tied together by Yuelao is bound to be tangled.
An Xiaojing went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things.
Since it's an anniversary, she can't treat it as if nothing happened.
Like Leng Yichen's birthday, she cooked a lot of delicious food.
Then wait for the man to come back.
And she's even looking forward to seeing that person come back.
With the sound of the car whistle, Leng Yichen came back.
An Xiaojing's heart beat a little uneasy.
This kind of day, if you only remember, is not some self indulgent?
"You didn't go to the company today?" Leng Yichen's first question ended like this.
"Well. Today, I cooked a lot of food. "
An Xiaojing faltered, and Leng Yichen's expression changed a little.
Approaching the room, you can see the table full of delicacies.
An Xiaojing is good enough. She never pays attention to the same dishes.
"Today, what day, I guess?"
Leng Yichen looks at the person in front of him.
An Xiaojing's heart suddenly cooled.
He really doesn't know anything.
He forgot everything.
"Young master! You're back! " Uncle Lin came out of the backyard.
"Uncle Lin, what's the matter with you?"
Leng Yichen asked.
"No problem, young master!" Uncle Lin replied.
Leng Yichen nodded.
Suddenly, she took an Xiaojing's hand and went to Uncle Lin's backyard.
What an Xiaojing saw was a sea of flowers.
Pink roses spread out on the ground, not outside, but all by themselves.
"My God At that moment, she was really excited.
I don't know what to say.
Leng Yichen's face suddenly raised a gentle smile.
Do you like it?
An Xiaojing nodded.
There is no doubt about it.
She did not know that Leng Yichen was doing all this in silence.
It turns out that the two of them are doing the same thing.
An Xiaojing smiles.
"Thank you
"Wedding anniversary, how could I forget such a thing?"
Leng Yichen has long put the blame away.
He also thought about a lot of reasons why an Xiaojing took contraceptives.
In the end, he convinced himself.
He is full of her, always cold war, not good at all. After all, I was sorry for her.