Chapter 1244

After a while, I heard Leng Yichen say in a very sad tone: "an Xiaojing, don't you discuss with me? If you don't tell me, how can you know that I don't agree?"

With that, Leng Yichen went to Yuqing's room, staring at her daughter's sleeping face in a daze. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Jingchen also thought coldly about how to leave the sofa, and then covered her face with her hands to explain how she was decadent.

In fact, Leng Yichen is not angry because an Xiaojing made an appointment to meet Ling haoxuan at such a time. No matter when an Xiaojing wanted to meet Ling haoxuan, he actually refused, but he didn't want to make an Xiaojing feel embarrassed.

Before you think about the solution, you'd better avoid her so that you won't feel soft.

Leng Yichen quietly made a decision in his heart, got up and left Yuqing's bedroom. He planned to sleep on the sofa tonight, but when he stood at the door of his bedroom, he was really reluctant to give up an Xiaojing, so he quietly told himself that it was better to go in and cover an Xiaojing with a quilt.

Leng Yichen, who pushed the door in, was a fool. There was no figure of an Xiaojing in the room. He was stunned and anxiously turned to the living room. He was relieved.

Unconsciously, an Xiaojing fell asleep on the sofa.

Leng Yichen is both angry and funny. He is also a man. He doesn't go back to his room when he sleeps. How can he sleep on the sofa casually? He's not afraid of freezing.

He fondly touched an Xiaojing's soft hair, then looked at her carefully for a while, and then remembered to touch her hand.

It's cold.

Leng Yichen was so surprised that he wanted to wake up an Xiaojing, but he looked at her tired face. He couldn't bear it. He thought that it was the afternoon when she was upset, so he picked up Princess an Xiaojing and went back to her bedroom.

She gently put her on the bed and carefully covered the quilt. She was afraid that an Xiaojing was still cold. Leng Yichen planned to get up to boil a pot of water and fill her with a warm water bag. When he got up, he took him by one hand.

An Xiaojing sleeps very lightly. As early as Leng Yichen hurried to the living room, she woke up. She didn't want to open her eyes and didn't think about how to face Leng Yichen and explain to him.

She didn't expect that Leng Yichen didn't forget to take care of her even when she was so angry. She was reluctant to let her suffer a little hurt, which made her heart full of happiness. When she realized Leng Yichen was going to leave, she unconsciously held him.

An Xiaojing suddenly opens her eyes and pours. She is reluctant to let him leave her. She hopes Leng Yichen will continue to accompany her.

Leng Yichen looks at such a childish an Xiaojing. She smiles helplessly. She squats down and pats her hand placidly. Then she puts her hand back in the quilt and wants her to be warm.

Unexpectedly, an Xiaojing was not appreciative at all. As soon as Leng Yichen put it back, an Xiaojing took it out and wanted to hold his hand. After repeated this for several times, Leng Yichen no longer reluctantly held her hand in his own hand and warmed her.

Two people look at each other speechless, the same tacit understanding, did not mention Ling haoxuan things, just looking at each other giggle, if there is a third person, no matter who can not stand this like love like sour smell.

"On such a cold day, why don't you go back to sleep and lie down on the sofa?"

Leng Yichen broke the silence first. He lowered his head and looked at their overlapping hands. He seemed to ask carelessly. He didn't want to let the worries of his eyes show, but he let an Xiaojing see it.

An Xiaojing covered her mouth and snickered. How could she love him so much.

"It's not you," an Xiaojing said, patting Leng Yichen on the shoulder. "I was tired all afternoon, and I fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously."

Leng Yichen was just there, giggling and giggling. Xiaoli and xuemu, two children who had been neglected by their parents for a long time, didn't know when they appeared at the door of the room. They were holding a small pillow and giggling.

"Xiaoli? Xuemu? Why are you here? It's not cold just to wear such a dress. Come to Mommy

Anxiaojing sharp eyed to find the two brothers, afraid of freezing them, quickly gave up just warm good quilt, covered in the children's body.

"Daddy and Mommy seem to have quarreled. My brother and I don't feel at ease. We want to come and accompany you."

Xiao Li first looks at his younger brother, but when he looks at Xue Mu's hands involuntarily entangled with the quilt, he knows that he must be embarrassed to say, so he explains to them.

When an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen look at each other, they both realize their dereliction of duty. They just think about Ling haoxuan's broken things, even the children forget.

"I'm sorry, mom and dad didn't accompany you very much today, but we still have some things to deal with today. Xiao Li and Xue Mu are good, can you go back to your bedroom to sleep?"

An Xiaojing gently stroked the children's backs and gently discussed.

In fact, Xiaoli and xuemu are also afraid that they will fight again. Seeing that they are so good, they feel relieved. When they are sleepy, they don't miss much. Xiaoli takes xuemu's hand and goes back to the room together."Yichen," said an Xiaojing, holding Leng Yichen's hand again and looking directly at him, word by word, "I know what you are worried about, but do you have so little confidence in me? Do you think a casual man can replace you in my heart?"

Leng Yichen is silent. Of course, this is not the only reason why he doesn't agree. He doesn't want to let an Xiaojing know about the complexity of the problem. However, he has to admit that when he hears an Xiaojing say that Ling haoxuan is a "casual" man, Leng Yichen feels a sense of relief.

Man's bad taste.

Seeing that an Xiaojing really wants to keep the appointment, Leng Yichen doesn't stop her. She just repeatedly tells an Xiaojing to pay attention to Balabala's safety, and then she relaxes.

Once, because of that man, they had a cold war, and because of that man, he felt that he cared about an Xiaojing more than ever before. But now, that man appears again, do you want to repeat the same mistake?

"Stay away from him. If there's something wrong, I'll go to save you at the first time!"

Leng Yichen unexpectedly changed her attitude. For Ling haoxuan, an Xiaojing was very stiff with herself, but now she won't.

He chose to accept it. "Xiaojing, did you hear what I said?"

Leng Yichen pushed an Xiaojing, who was pushing ge you, and was very dissatisfied with her loose attitude.

"Elder brother, Yichen, you really look like my elder brother. You have said these words more than 10 times since you agreed to meet Ling haoxuan and me last night. Are you really not tired? Are you really not thirsty? I'm going to meet old friends, not class enemies."

An Xiaojing covered her head with her hands. She felt very broken. It was a test of patience.

"It's just in case. You still haven't heard it."

Leng Yichen was obviously disappointed with the result of the sermon, so he took a sip of the water which had been prepared on the table for a long time to moisten his voice, and then he repeated what he had said before.

An Xiaojing rushes over to cover Leng Yichen's mouth, but he kisses her palm. Her face burns like fire again. She looks red and stares at Leng Yichen, but it's no doubt a different temptation when she looks at him.