"Bell, bell!" An Xiaojing's phone rang suddenly.
Then, before she could see who it was, Leng Yichen walked over and picked up the phone. She was sarcastic again: "didn't you say it won't cost us a cent? If you divorce me in the future, you won't want the property after marriage. An Xiaojing, you are diligent in switching mobile phones. "
With that, Leng Yichen threw the mobile phone on his hand to the ground. He recognized the mobile phone. He didn't escape from prison. He came from the United States. In addition to the cold dawn to her, who else?
"This is from dawn. What's more, the one I used to have been kicked to pieces by you? " It's a waste of talking to an Jing.
After a long time, Leng Yichen just said voice from mouth Yin measurement: "Oh?"
An Xiaojing despised him in her heart. She would not forget it so soon. Yes, he has dealt with himself too many times. How could she remember how to beat her.
Leng Yichen goes to the desk, takes a new mobile phone from the drawer and throws it to an Xiaojing.
"Do you dare to touch other men's things with this one in the future?" Full of threats, an Xiaojing felt very speechless.
It's getting darker and darker. Leng Yichen doesn't have much rest in front of the computer. She's always tapping the keyboard, while an Xiaojing keeps sorting out the broken pieces of paper.
The atmosphere is relatively harmonious.
However, the good times are not long.
Leng Yichen stopped, suddenly interested in an Xiaojing's previous mobile phone.
I tried the password, but I couldn't open it.
"Your password?"
An Xiaojing raised her head. She didn't think too much. Her whole mind was on the pile of waste paper which was gradually sorted out by herself.
"My dad's birthday!"
"What's your father's birthday?"
An Xiaojing said casually that Leng Yichen went in.
"Bad!" Her heart suddenly collapsed.
Before that, she was afraid of the cold, and she always deleted all the data.
But that day, she went to a reception with Leng Chenxi, and she took many pictures of Chinese Americans with her mobile phone.
An Xiaojing's heart, along with Leng Yichen's hand movement, gradually raised to the throat.
Sure enough
"You don't have a picture of me in your album, but there are many other men." Sarcastic and cold voice, Leng Yichen still found.
"It's not what you think!" An Xiaojing wants to explain.
"Oh? What's going on? Don't tell me, these men are your tools for relieving loneliness every day! An Xiaojing, don't you have a little sense of shame? "
Leng Yichen threw that cell phone again and again, and smashed it on the desk.
"Or do you want to tell me that those people came to you on their own initiative? Are you fascinated? " With that, he got up from his chair and walked in the direction of an Xiaojing.
And an Xiaojing, who has been hiding in the corner of the wall, has just sorted out the note, which must not be destroyed by Leng Yichen's anger.
"Leng Yichen, there are a few men in my photo album that can't be more normal. Besides, there are not only men, but also women!" Besides, she doesn't believe the photos of a few women in Leng Yichen's mobile phone.
"There are so many men, all wild men. You don't even put your husband in the photo album, so you can say it here?" Leng Yichen has already squeezed her to the foot of the wall. The whole tall body presses an Xiaojing against the wall. She can't move.
"That's the mobile phone that Leng Chenxi gave me. How can I know?" In her confusion, she suddenly thought of this excuse.
"You keep making it up!" Leng Yichen's face slowly bent down, getting closer and closer to an Xiaojing.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask him." An Xiaojing consciously resists Leng Yichen's body. The French windows in his office are all glass, the curtains are not closed, and it's getting late. If you look from the outside, it must be very clear.
An Xiaojing doesn't want to be so unruly.
"What? You are very close now! I can get answers to your questions from him Leng Yichen's hand suddenly caught an Xiaojing's chin. He didn't do the next step, but his strength became stronger and stronger.
"It hurts!" An Xiaojing felt that her jaw was about to break, but the pervert didn't mean to let go.
"Bring me the cell phone I gave you!" Leng Yichen suddenly said, but the tone is still so stiff and unsatisfactory.
An Xiaojing didn't know which one was going out, but on this side of the land, she had no choice but to listen to him.
Leng Yichen took the mobile phone, but held it in his hand for a while, without speaking.
"I don't mean to ask for a mobile phone. If you are so reluctant to part with your things, just take them away." An Xiaojing feels that it's OK without this thing. At least when Leng Yichen looks for herself again, she has a reason to disappear.
"I don't want what I send out." Leng Yichen is still playing with her mobile phone. An Xiaojing can't guess what he is trying to express.Then, Leng Yichen's whole body was covered up, with some disordered breath. The hand that didn't take the mobile phone became more and more restless.
"Cold also Chen!" An Xiaojing struggled. She didn't want to do it here. The main reason was that the perspective was too high.
That person doesn't want a face. She wants a face.
"What's the hurry?" All of a sudden, all the external forces disappeared. Except for an Xiaojing's face, which was as red as after lust, Leng Yichen showed no sign of disorder.
"Just take a picture, you can't bear to be lonely?" Besides these dirty words, an Xiaojing could not see anything else in his mouth.
"What do you mean? It's not like that. " When she looked at the photo taken by Leng Yichen, she felt a sense of shame. My face is so red in the picture. With the action of the man on the body, at that moment, he seemed to be a little wild.
"Deleted!" An Xiaojing's tone is getting harder and harder.
"How could it be?" It's a pity that so many corners of the mouth have been deleted
"You are really mean!" An Xiaojing scolded.
"Is that despicable? It's just a kiss, but it's also, I just kiss you, and you act like you've been forced! An Xiaojing, don't you admit you're playing? "
Leng Yichen enlarged the photo to an Xiaojing and then sent it to her mobile phone.
"Leng Yichen, the man in this picture is you. I have nothing to lose."
"I just want to see your lonely expression. You really have no loss. I just want to satisfy my curiosity." Cold also Chen the corner of the mouth coldly pulled pull pull: "by the way, remind oneself, you are also in other men's body is so unruly!"
In fact, an Xiaojing is not an ordinary person. In the afternoon, Kagan Li will tell you that if you don't see each other at the same time, you can't leave.
Tomorrow, we will uncover the secret of the woman's mother killing the man's father, and solve the first misunderstanding between the man and the woman; strive to kill an Xiya the day after tomorrow
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