Chapter 164

An Xiaojing thinks Leng Yichen and other women often do it here.

Then women's clothes are naturally available.

"Do you think anyone can climb into my bed?" Leng Yichen suddenly burst into anger. It turned out that she was no different from a duck.

"Of course, this is not a woman I like. Which one is not a famous woman with national beauty, hot figure and high society?" An Xiaojing rubbed the place she had just fallen into. And then a cry of pain.

Leng Yichen is all in the eye.

When she got up, she took out some medicine from the front of the first-aid box.

"Don't move. If you don't want to lose your leg! "

Leng Yichen ordered severely.

Then he suddenly thought about why an Xiaojing fell down. When it rained before, she already had a wound on her foot, so now it just happened.

An Xiaojing is too lazy to move, so let him.

After all the injuries had been dealt with, Leng Yichen tried to find some clothes for an Xiaojing in her closet. However, it was still large, but there was an unusual temptation.

Forget it. Give her a break today.

When she went back that day, Xia Yuanyuan did not appear in front of them.

An Xiaojing has always been curious about Leng Yichen's real purpose of calling herself to the office.

If it's really for bed and bed, then he doesn't need to toss about like this.

Sitting in the co driver's car, back to the villa, the atmosphere of the two people is somewhat embarrassing.

Leng Yichen always wanted to speak first.

No matter what Xia Yuanyuan said today, it is not satisfactory to ask an Xiaojing to come and put her down directly.

However, there is one thing that she should be very happy to hear.

"Noah has gone completely out of business. I'm going to buy it! "

"Hehe? It's like you did with settling down? In the end, they have no way to go

An Xiaojing is slightly sarcastic.

It's OK not to mention it, but since Leng Yichen said it, she can't forget the previous.

Her father, too, was defeated in that shopping mall.

"Oh? You have a good memory? "

Leng Yichen from the nose in the spray is disdain. He couldn't figure out that it was a very happy thing. An Xiaojing was not interested in it. It seemed that they were really not suitable for talking.

No matter what content is said, the final result is dissatisfaction on both sides.

This damned woman!

"Some things, left in my heart is a scar, not all the scars can be removed." An Xiaojing's expression suddenly quieted down, not a bit emotional.

……

Imperceptibly, has arrived the villa.

Uncle Lin is waiting there. They get out of the car. Other servants help Leng Yichen park the car.

"Young master, I came back very early today. I'm still with the young lady." Uncle Lin said happily that he always felt that the relationship between the two people was getting closer and closer.

"Uncle Lin, keep cooking chicken soup for her!" Leng Yichen ordered, but when he left in the morning, his attitude was not so good.

"Yes, yes, as long as the young grandmother is healthy and healthy, no matter how much chicken soup, I will cook it." Uncle Lin smiles and looks at the two men.

"Thank you, uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing smiles.

She still thinks uncle Lin is very kind. At least in this family, he is a very warm and kind person to himself.

The two entered the villa one by one.

It's not too late now.

In the afternoon of early spring, the sun shines on the lawn outside the window. It looks very comfortable.

"An Xiaojing, it's a new year. Don't you have any wishes?"

Leng Yichen took the newspaper and suddenly asked, because there seemed to be something in the newspaper that an Xiaojing was interested in, about jewelry design.

"Does it count to divorce you?" An Xiaojing does not shy away from her thoughts at all.

Since it's a wish, it may not be realized.

And Leng Yichen's whole face suddenly stepped down.

The newspaper in his hand was kneaded into a ball, and then he threw it on the ground.

"That's what you think about every day? Yes, an Xiaojing, how can I forget that you always want to leave my control! If we get divorced, you can not only get some financial aid, but also get rid of me, which is really killing two birds with one stone. "

"It's ridiculous. If you want to divorce me, I won't take a cent of your money."

"Oh? Is that what you want? Divorce? Don't even think about it! " Leng Yichen's forehead can see that some blue veins are about to protrude, and his anger is burning namelessly again.

"You asked me, and I just said what I thought."

An Xiaojing didn't care about Leng Yichen's reaction at all.Since it was a wish, she didn't ask too much.

"You don't know how to deal with it." Leng Yichen gets up directly, and then presses an Xiaojing on the sofa with her body. Her expression is so cold that she pinches an Xiaojing's chin with one hand.

In fact, what Xia Yuanyuan said was not wrong. In this woman's heart, she never really had herself.

She is always thinking about how to leave herself quickly.

An Xiaojing closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. However, Leng Yichen could not make any noise.

Leng Yichen worked hard for a while, feeling bored, then relaxed his hand: "bad my interest, do you want to die?"

Then he sat up and tidied up.

Looking at an Xiaojing coldly, she chuckled: "it's useless. Just like a female cadre or a corpse, let you go. Don't even think about it."

The mobile phone rang silently, it was Chengfeng.

Leng Yichen took a look at it. He didn't want to take it, but he did.

Without saying a few words, he got up and left.

The rest of an Xiaojing is alone on the sofa, trying to hold back her tears.

Leng Yifeng drives a little fast, and she leaves quickly from an Xiaojing.

The rest of an Xiaojing is in the villa and seems to be thinking about something.

"Young master!"

When he arrives at his destination, Chengfeng comes to Leng Yichen. He has something important to tell Leng Yichen.

"Chengfeng, what have you found?" Leng Yichen's eyes are a little cold, because he seems to have a premonition that something important is about to happen, so he can see whether his guess and Chengfeng's words are the same.

"Young master. This is the information. Look, the necklace is not Xia Yuanyuan's Chengfeng handed a file bag to Leng Yichen.

"Sure enough!"

Leng Yichen took over the file bag, which was not unexpected.

In fact, my sixth sense always tells me that the necklace doesn't seem to belong to Xia Yuanyuan, but there has been no sufficient evidence. Now the information Chengfeng submitted to him clearly shows that the necklace really has nothing to do with Xia Yuanyuan.

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