"You..."

Cold also Chen gas can't speak.

"I also admire myself. I can tolerate my husband walking around in front of my eyes. Oh, by the way, I forgot that I was bought by you. I can't be compared with those women. "

An Xiaojing sneered and Leng Yichen finally got angry.

"Pa!" The medicine box next to it was knocked over by Leng Yichen's hand.

"You can stay here today. You are not allowed to step out of this room without my permission."

Full of orders, he would not think that he was so concerned, so angry.

All along, it was her own warning tone that told an Xiaojing that she was just a tool he bought to warm the bed.

However, when an Xiaojing was willing to admit the matter, but also so light and light, jokingly said that sentence, his temper can not help but come up.

"Young master, this is chicken soup stewed." Out of the door, uncle Lin just brought a bowl of chicken soup upstairs.

"No, it's down!" Cold tone, Leng Yichen, the whole person is the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Down?" Uncle Lin also wondered. This morning, the young master got up very early and ordered him to cook chicken soup. When his grandmother woke up, he could drink hot soup. But in the blink of an eye, how could the plot be reversed.

"Yes Leng Yichen's eyes have no focal length to speak of. It seems that she is still thinking about the incident just now. She thinks that an Xiaojing has asked her to find another woman.

"The young master is very kind to his grandmother. How can he let me dump these things all of a sudden?"

Uncle Lin is a sensible person. How can he not see the coldness and treat an Xiaojing more and more warm feelings, but the young master is always reluctant to admit it, or he is used to it coldly.

"Good? I should be blind Leng Yichen answered, yes, that woman's mother is his enemy!

This fact can never be changed. How can he be good to his enemy's daughter?

Never!

He must have been a little bit better to her because she was so angry that she dared to move his people!

"Young master, if you don't admit it. It's just that the chicken soup has been boiled out, and it won't be wasted if it is given to the young grandmother. "

"No, it's a waste to give it to her."

Yes, her mother is such a slut, her genes, there is the essence of that woman.

Bitches, sluts!

And he himself, he almost fell.

"Young master!" Uncle Lin is helpless, and Leng Yichen can't refute it.

Leng Yichen strode away. Just as Uncle Lin was preparing to pour chicken soup, he suddenly sneered, "don't pour it. Give her a drink. If she dies, I'll give her a cheap price. Yes, I'll keep her Slowly torture to death! "

This woman is doomed to be his slave in this life, so she can't die!

Lin Shu can't guess the idea of cold, young master's unpredictable character is very strange.

When Leng Yichen drove out, an Xiaojing took her eyes back from her window sill.

She drank the chicken soup carefully.

"In fact, the young master really cares about the young lady." Uncle Lin laughed.

"Care?" An Xiaojing thought it was funny.

"Well, the young master got up very early, just to let me stew chicken soup for you. There is also his credit here."

"Come on, I'm lucky he didn't poison. I don't want to hear about him." An Xiaojing was numb. She was fed up with the man's fickleness, and it was useless to say so much.

Leng Yichen can still hold his chin, severely torture her, or not happy to give himself a slap in the face.

Or the extreme words of warning their own humble identity.

"Well, in fact, he is a careful man." What does uncle Lin want to say? It shows that an Xiaojing is not interested in it, and she doesn't mention it.

"Uncle Lin, I want to sleep! In a few days, I still want to get well and go to school. " An Xiaojing stretched. She is always sleepy now. Maybe there are many sleeping ingredients in those medicines.

"Then you have a rest. I won't disturb you."

After uncle Lin quit, only an Xiaojing was left in the room.

She looked at the ceiling, thinking, just now, Leng Yichen drove out of the car, en.

She should be looking for Xia Yuanyuan. Fortunately, it has nothing to do with herself. What she wants is just a quiet land.

He has nothing to do with himself!

……

Leng Yichen did not look for Xia Yuanyuan, but this woman was waiting for him at the gate of the imperial group.

"Yichen." Seeing Leng Yichen's car, Xia Yuanyuan hurriedly walked to her.

She has been waiting here for a long time. Leng Yichen came a little late today.

"What are you doing here?" Very cold tone, Leng Yichen did not even look at her.

"Yi Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I I have a lot of things to explain to you. In fact, some things are not what you think Xia Yuanyuan started a delicate and boneless state again, and her voice was not soft enough."You think I've been thinking about you all day?" Leng Yichen's attitude was extremely cold.

"Yi Chen, I know you misunderstood me. In fact, what happened to an Xiaojing..."

"Shut up." Leng Yichen angrily rebuked: "don't mention her in front of me."

Hearing this, Xia Yuanyuan's heart lit up.

"Because you don't deserve it!" Leng Yichen immediately opened his mouth and made up a sentence.

Xia Yuanyuan was still stunned for a moment. She had never seen Leng Yichen defend an Xiaojing, and his attitude towards herself was enough to chill her for a while.

"Yechen, but no matter what I do, it's because I love you."

The tears Xia Yuanyuan said were about to fall.

"I really love you, Yichen. Don't you really feel it? "

"You deserve love, too?" Leng Yichen looked at Xia Yuanyuan contemptuously: "what you have done is handed over to the court, and you will not be given a light sentence. You think you are in the middle of a family. You can do anything to anyone you want? My man, it's not up to you to do it! "

"But, Yi Chen, I know I was wrong. We will go back to the beginning, right? If there is anything you are not satisfied with, I can change it Xia Yuanyuan said that pear blossoms with rain.

But Leng Yichen felt very upset.

He especially hates that women cry all the time. An Xiaojing is not a woman who loves to cry.

In memory, the woman is very stubborn, not to the point of last resort, also will not ask for their own.

Damn it, he thought of that woman again.

"Yichen!"

"Go away!" Leng Yichen casually said that he did not want to waste time with this woman again entangled, and an idea, also gradually rushed into his mind.

Maybe he should ask Chengfeng to check the matter again. The woman who was on the cruise ship that night was not Xia Yuanyuan in front of her.

Good memory, destined to be only as memory, once close to reality, it is barren and can't be noticed.

"Yichen!" Usually, no one talks to Xia Yuanyuan in this tone. She is so shaking that she can't speak. Seeing Leng Yichen no longer paying attention to herself, she turns around in a rage and gets on her sports car.

Leng Yichen was very indifferent and approached the Empire State building.

Today's eight chapters have been finished, and there will be a change in the afternoon. It's between 17 and 19 o'clock. The specific time is not clear because I sent the manuscript to the backstage, which needs to be reviewed by the editor before you can see it. But I don't know when the editor will review it, so don't blame me, OK?

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