With her back to Leng Yichen, an Xiaojing took a deep breath, then turned around and asked in the most innocent tone.

"Who are you, sir?"

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, I'm yechen. Don't you recognize me?"

Leng Yichen saw that an Xiaojing didn't know him. He thought his heart was still aching. He calmed down and asked an Xiaojing anxiously.

"Xiaojing, haven't you thought of the past?"

"Xiaojing? Sir, you really recognize the wrong person. My name is not Xiaojing. My name is Luohuang. By the way, I seem to recognize who you are. You are the man who shot haoxuan that night! "

An Xiaojing pretended to be very surprised. In fact, her heart was also very sad.

After hearing this, Leng Yichen lowered his head somewhat.

Mr. Hao Xuan, anyone can tell who is high in an Xiaojing's position and who is close to an Xiaojing.

Ling haoxuan recalled how an Xiaojing looked at him with resentful eyes that night just because he hit Ling haoxuan.

Xiaojing, do you know that it's the villain you keep defending that has brought disaster to our family like this.

You are injured, you lose your memory, your children lose their mother's care, and your happy and lively age becomes a little gloomy. Even Leng's group is forced to declare bankruptcy in order to attract Ling haoxuan.

But you blame me for his kindness to you after amnesia.

As a matter of fact, Leng Yichen knows after she calms down that now an Xiaojing has lost her memory, and Ling haoxuan must take good care of her. Of course, now an Xiaojing is devoted to Ling haoxuan.

His behavior that day undoubtedly touched an Xiaojing's bottom line.

No matter how he understood it, Leng Yichen still couldn't get through the heart.

But what can we do? Things have already happened. Only when an Xiaojing's memory is restored can he have the chance to take her home.

No one knows what kind of mood he went out of Lingjia that night, and what kind of mood he came back to Lengjia.

There is no need to mention anything else, unless an Xiaojing needs it.

"I'm sorry to scare you that day, but I didn't Miss Ling haoxuan!"

Of course, an Xiaojing knows, but she can't say it clearly or show it. Just when she didn't know how to answer the phone, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Li and Xue Mu standing pitifully at the gate of the kindergarten. Her heart was shocked, so she raised her voice to remind her.

"Is Mr. Leng coming to the kindergarten to pick up the children?"

After this reminder, Leng Yichen suddenly remembered his original intention to pick up the child. He looked at the gate of the kindergarten, but he didn't want to let an Xiaojing go, so he had to offer.

"Xiaojing, oh no, it's Luohuang. I know it's presumptuous to ask for this, but could you come and pick up the baby with me? The children must be very happy to see you. I'll treat you to dinner later. I'll make amends to you for what happened that night! "

Naturally, an Xiaojing wants to be close to Xiao Li and Xue mu. Even if she can't hold them, she can at least have a close look at them. So she hesitates for a while and agrees to Leng Yichen's request.

After getting a positive answer, Leng Yichen let go and trotted to the gate of the kindergarten to meet the children. Originally, he was afraid that an Xiaojing would take the opportunity to slip away. However, when he looked back, he saw that an Xiaojing was also in a hurry to catch up. Leng Yichen felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Xiao Li, Xue mu, are you tired of waiting for daddy? Look, who is this?"

"Mommy

Naturally, the two children recognized their mother at a glance. How much an Xiaojing wanted to hold the children, but she knew that she could not. In front of Leng Yichen, she had to be an Xiaojing who had not recovered her memory.

She is cruel, with the most innocent tone to cold also Chen asked.

"What's the matter with these two children? Why do you call me Mommy? "

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing's face and looks at the children who hold her tightly. His heart aches, but he still squats down and coaxes them softly.

"Xiao Li and Xue Mu are lovely. Shall we let go first?"

They shook their heads at the same time. Since they haven't seen mummy for such a long time, the children naturally want to get closer.

An Xiaojing also hopes that they will not let go, so that they can feel them for a while more. However, Leng Yichen is afraid that this will cause an Xiaojing's antipathy, so she uses her hand to pull Xiaoli and xuemu down from an Xiaojing.

"Daddy, why doesn't Mommy hold us?"

The children don't know what happened between the adults. They just feel that their mummy is not close to them. They can't help feeling aggrieved.

Snow Mu wiped the tears that had flowed out, some wrongly said.

"Did we do something to make Mommy unhappy? That's why Mommy left us so long, and she's not happy to see us."After hearing this, an Xiaojing shakes her head madly in her heart, but on the surface, she still clenches her teeth and insists on pretending that she doesn't know father and son.

"No, no, don't think so much about xuemu. This is my aunt, not Mommy. She just looks like mommy."

There is no way, Leng Yichen had to cheat the children, in order not to let the children entangle in this topic, he had to use other to attract the children's attention.

"Daddy, is this aunt going to dinner with us?"

With that, xuemu looks at an Xiaojing with expectant eyes.

An Xiaojing couldn't stand such a look. Besides, she wanted to go, even if it was just for the sake of getting close to the children, so she quickly agreed.

But Leng Yichen only thought that she could not bear to refuse the child's request, and her heart was sour.

But there's no way. Who can't take good care of an Xiaojing? A large part of the reason why she suffered so many crimes today is that she didn't protect herself well. Leng Yichen thinks that this is the punishment given to her by God.

"Daddy, why don't you admit she's Mommy? She's our mommy."

Hearing this, an Xiaojing's nose was sour, and even Leng Yichen couldn't help reddening her eyes.

An Xiaojing quickly lowered her head and stopped looking at them to hide her inner pain.

Leng Chenxi squats down slowly, even with Xiaoli. He sighs, and then touches Xiaoli's face.

"Daddy knows that Xiaoli thinks about Mommy, but this aunt really looks very similar to Mommy. Otherwise, she will not be able to meet Xiaoli and xuemu if she stands here?"

She was about to burst into tears.

"But she's really our mommy."

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen bowed their heads.

"I'm not. I'm not your mommy."

Hearing this negative answer, Leng Yichen clenched his fist.