Chapter 314

"You say you can't take over the job. If you cure him, I'll give you ten times more salary! There is no empty word Leng Yichen did not hesitate. The money was just a number.

And Han Su on the other end of the phone is a little silly.

Leng Yichen has never been so generous to himself, ten times? He calculated with his fingers, and it was enough for him to enjoy the rest of his life.

"Cold, cold less, you believe me so much, my medical skills, you are so sure?"

An Xianyang's disease, he has seen before, can not be solved simply.

If you really want to put your mind on this, it must take some effort.

"I believe you, Han su. Don't let me lose the chain at the critical moment. The private doctors in the cold family must be more skilled than the doctors in their hospitals. " Leng Yichen is very serious about Han Su's career.

"Ah, lengshao, don't say that. Man, I can't promise you whether he will be good or not, but I will try my best."

After all, the temptation is too big, he Han Su is definitely rich to discuss.

"That's it!" Leng Yichen hung up the phone and the driver picked up his car.

It was still raining, and he was standing under the eaves, but his hair was wet through.

"Young master, get in the car!"

The man helped Leng Yichen open the door. Soon, he sat in and the car drove to the villa.

An Xiaojing sat on the sofa, staring at the products that Su muying brought at that time. No matter how hard she felt, she seemed to be drained.

She could only look at the typeface printed on it and the exquisite appearance of the wrapping paper.

"What are you looking at?"

The voice is a little gentle, not like the cold in the past.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the little man sitting on the sofa.

Heart, suddenly become quiet.

It seems that no matter what happened outside, when I came home to see this woman, I threw all the previous unhappiness into the air.

When did an Xiaojing become the most reassuring person in her heart.

Close to this person, it's very reassuring.

An Xiaojing didn't even lift her head, staring at the wrapping paper on her hands, and she was a little distracted.

But, of course, she knew it was Leng Yichen.

But there is nothing to say.

Let her be still in a daze, looking at the past for the baby's star map or, as long as you don't have to communicate with Leng Yichen, everything is not so annoying.

"Have you eaten yet?" Leng Yichen asked again. She didn't care at all. An Xiaojing didn't respond to her. Since she chose to be so quiet, let her personality go.

"Young master, the young grandmother is alone in the living room. It has been a long time since the second young master came back. Her mood can be a little better. After that, she will go out like this. If you don't eat or drink, just stare at what's on your hands. "

Uncle Lin just wants to tell the whole truth, because the little grandmother has been so long, he is also a little worried.

"Well, I see!" Leng Yichen nodded. Her eyes never left an Xiaojing.

A little love, he can only look at the man like a doll without soul, sitting quietly on the sofa.

"You go down, I'll get her some food later, and you'll have a rest early."

"All right, but if you need me, please call me!" Uncle Lin looked anxiously at an Xiaojing and then walked out of the living room.

Leng Yichen's body slowly close to that person, her eyes are very dull, do not care about this person's approach.

Cold also Chen slightly crouched down the body, his hand, originally wanted to touch her head, but has not touched, is stiff in the air.

She hates herself, so she hates her touch.

"Have you ever asked me if I can play the piano? I can play

Leng Yichen said gently to the man. Although seeing that an Xiaojing did not have much reaction to herself, he bent down deeply and straightened up again.

In another corner of the living room, there was a piano covered with white lace gauze. It seemed that he had not touched it for a long time.

The last time he played the piano, his mother was still around.

Leng Yichen opened the gauze on the piano, as if to uncover a long-awaited gift.

In his eyes, there are a lot of memories, but also with a strong sense of unworthiness.

"Do you want to hear it?"

Leng Yichen asked, even if he knew that person would not give him a reply.

He still sat down, did not even have music score, put his hands on the piano, began to play.

With the sound of the piano, an Xiaojing's body was slightly stunned, but soon she recovered her calm.

Look up, look over, this song she has heard, called the wedding in the dream.

When she was young, she and every girl who loved fantasy were the same. She hoped that she could have a dream wedding like a princess, marry the person she liked, and then grow old so happily with her prince.Such a tune, is using a note to stir her hope nerve.

An Xiaojing's eyes are slightly moist.

But even a tear can't fall down.

Is to live what kind of life, can let her tears become dry.

Leng Yichen's hands, flexible in the piano on the black and white keys, with unprecedented sincerity.

All of a sudden, his music changed, no longer the previous one, but with deep memories.

The new song is very sad, but it is similar to Leng Yichen's temperament. It turns out that Leng Yichen's heart is such a lonely person.

An Xiaojing was distracted. The wrapping paper on her hand had already changed shape when she held it.

She actually listened.

Leng Yichen finished playing, but did not immediately get up, his eyes staring at the black and white keys, as if there is a very sad story hidden here.

But he was not willing to talk about it, because no one would listen.

He stood up and covered the lace again. There's a little bit of caution.

Before an Xiaojing moved her eyes away, she cast her eyes.

"Does that sound good?" Leng Yichen asked. It's like a child begging for sweets from adults.

Try to show yourself just to get the answer you want.

An Xiaojing's dull eyes have long been replaced by her light eyes.

Just on this person, she was so tired that she didn't know how to face this person again.

"If you like, I'll play it for you later." Leng Yichen's voice is very peaceful and gentle.

She slightly opened her eyes, as if at the same time, the figure in front of her eyes, and that in the studio, slowly overlapped together.

He, or not Leng Yichen?

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