Chapter 303

There is no way for Xingyuan to come out of the office directly.

Leng Yichen looks at that figure, always feels this matter is not so simple.

"Chengfeng, you go to investigate the individual secretly!" He dialed Chengfeng.

"Young master, say it!"

"It's my new secretary, starwish." Leng Yichen opened his mouth and intuitively told himself that there was something wrong with this person.

"Good!" Chengfeng's crisp answer.

……

And one side of the south palace cold, sitting in his office, the whole person's expression is some Yin Zhuo uncertain.

The woman in front of him is the star wish.

"What's the matter, Leng Yichen doesn't doubt you?"

"You always appear in the imperial clique. Leng Yichen has long been unhappy with me!" The star wishes a sneer.

"I didn't appear many times, it just means that he put an eyelid around you." Nangong Han's eyes slightly picked.

"What do you want me to do now?"

"You should hate him more than I do, don't you? Why should I teach you what to do? Are you so angry with him that you can't see clearly what you should do? "

Nangong Han looks at this woman and sneers in his heart.

Bianzia is stupid. Why does he want to cooperate with this woman.

"It is your ultimate mission to destroy Leng Yichen by all means. Otherwise, I will make your secret known to the public."

"You Xingyuan looks up at this man.

"Don't be so surprised. That Anxia is not dead. Look, she is your best example. If you can't finish your task, I will make you worse than dead."

"Anxia?" A cold sweat came from the head of Xingyuan.

"Did you do it?"

"Ha ha, what do you think?"

Nangong Han did not answer, just looked at this woman.

"I see!" The star wishes to nod.

……

When Leng Yichen went back, he happened to pass a flower shop.

He suddenly got off the car and went straight to the florist.

"This gentleman, the Double Seventh Festival is coming soon. Why don't you pick some flowers for your girlfriend or wife?" The clerk said.

"This one?" Leng Yichen took a look. There was a rose on the window.

But this flower is very special, you don't need to put it in the water bottle, but it can be delicate.

"Sir, do you like this flower? You have such a good eye The clerk exclaimed.

Leng Yichen looked at that some magical bouquet and nodded.

"This is the eternal rose. It means that love will last forever. " The clerk explained.

"Live forever?" Leng Yichen slightly some incredible.

"Yes, sir. If you give it to your wife, she will like it."

The shop assistant's eyes are about to turn into peach hearts.

Leng Yichen's way of buying flowers, as well as his unique temperament, made the little girls in the florist's mood ripple open one by one.

"No, just the ordinary one. It's unrealistic to live forever." Leng Yichen replied.

The shop assistant said that he was very surprised, but the customer was God and could only listen to him.

After wrapping up the ordinary roses, Leng Yichen took them in his hand, and when he left the florist's shop, he threw the flowers on the car and mocked himself secretly.

I just want to go to the florist.

Aren't all these romantic little things done by naive boys and girls?

How could he do that?

Then start the engine and drive to the villa.

Towards the evening, an Xiaojing is bored watching TV at home. When Leng Yichen comes in, she even refuses to take the bunch of flowers she bought.

On TV, every station seems to be promoting the atmosphere of the Double Seventh Festival.

An Xiaojing was not affected by these programs.

Whether it's Valentine's day or Chinese Valentine's day, she doesn't have much interest.

Moreover, this kind of festival, together with the people you like, can be called a festival, and Leng Yichen together, at most, is the most sufficient.

An Xiaojing looks at the young girls on the screen. It's really moving that a lover gets married.

"Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day!" Leng Yichen's voice suddenly came over. As usual, he couldn't hear any temperature and emotion.

"Yes An Xiaojing didn't even bother to go back.

"This kind of festival is very special." Leng Yichen hid the flowers behind her.

"It's special to spend time with someone you like, but I don't even have a person I like. This festival is quite desolate!" An Xiaojing sighed helplessly.

As soon as this word was spoken, Leng Yichen's face became ugly.

What's more, the atmosphere that had existed was broken by an Xiaojing's words.

"Oh? Desolate? " Leng Yichen had a sarcastic tone."It's quite desolate!" An Xiaojing nods, but she just doesn't understand why Leng Yichen's tone suddenly becomes so gloomy.

Did you say something wrong?

"Leng Yichen, are you not happy?" As soon as an Xiaojing asked, she regretted that Leng Yichen was happy, which was more difficult to understand.

Then, before she could wait for the man to open her mouth, she saw the flowers on Leng Yichen's handle smashed on the ground.

Red rose, delicate and lustrous, like fire at that moment.

"It's very sad!" Leng Yichen was sarcastic.

"It's hard not to be with someone you like, but with someone you don't want to see at all."

"Cold also Chen!" Looking at the flowers on the ground, an Xiaojing seemed to understand something.

"This flower is not for me, is it?" An Xiaojing asked, although the current situation is quarrelling with Leng Yichen, her heart is slightly warm.

"Of course not. They gave it to me!" Leng Yichen snorted.

"Ha, Leng Shao is really, the charm of marriage is still the same as it was then!" Looking at the bunch of flowers, an Xiaojing clearly bought them by Leng Yichen. Which woman would send roses to a man.

But this man is too face saving. She couldn't bear to tear it apart.

"Of course, I never lacked women!" Leng Yichen snorted sarcastically in his nose, then left the messy flowers and went upstairs.

An Xiaojing squatted down and picked up the flowers in bunches. Uncle Lin was just passing the living room.

"Young master, you really have a heart!" Uncle Lin exclaimed.

"But he didn't want to admit that he bought it himself!" An Xiaojing rolled her eyes.

She seems to have found someone more stubborn than herself.

"Young master is like that, knife mouth tofu heart, young grandmother, this should be more clear than me!" Uncle Lin smiles and helps an Xiaojing pick up the flowers.

"These flowers, help me put them up!" An Xiaojing took off a card from the picture.

It's just that after opening, nothing was written.

It's really the style of Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing is a little speechless.

However, when she watched TV again, the young lovers were so envious that an Xiaojing lost her jealousy.

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