Chapter 315

"You're hungry. Wait a minute." After failing to get an answer from an Xiaojing, a trace of disappointment occasionally appeared in his eyes.

Then, she ran to the kitchen, only to hear the sound of pots and pans.

Next. Time flowing down, it has become the unique aroma of food.

Leng Yichen came out of the kitchen with his prepared food. He seldom saw pity. But an Xiaojing was surprised that Leng Yichen had this side.

Try it Put all the food in place, Leng Yichen said to an Xiaojing.

But that man, it seems, has no appetite.

But she couldn't help speaking.

"Now, are you flattering me?"

A woman's voice, can't hear the emotion at all, does not see the anxious, does not see the indignation, is so calm mouth.

She had no expectations for him for a long time.

Leng Yichen to her, unprecedented, nodded.

"Then you'll have a good face, too."

"Why?" An Xiaojing's tone was not tense and slow. She talked to Leng Yichen, just like being with a stranger she didn't know at all.

"I just hope you live. Live a healthy life. " This sentence seems to have been heard once.

An Xiaojing slightly raised her head, just right on his pair of unfathomable eyes.

But it was no longer as desperate as the abyss in the past. For the first time, an Xiaojing found that Leng Yichen had stars in her eyes.

Reluctantly, she picked up the dishes and chopsticks, but after a few mouthfuls, she couldn't eat any more.

She had no appetite at all, and even felt a little queasy.

Leng Yichen looked at the situation, and his heart was in a mess, and then gave Han soda a phone call.

The voice in the phone, some lazy.

"Lengshao, no matter how to say, an Xianyang's illness was not cured in a short time. You don't have to remind me anytime, anywhere! "

Han Su thinks that Leng Yichen is forcing himself too hard. He is playing with his woman. Hi, Leng Yichen's phone call comes. Anyone will be disappointed.

"You come to the villa now. There's something urgent." Then he hung up without waiting for the other person to speak.

An Xiaojing raised her eyes and looked at the time.

"My brother, how are things now?"

She is still a little worried about an Xianyang. Leng Yichen goes to the hospital, so she should know more about her brother's condition.

"It's unstable, but I've already asked Han Su to take care of him, and it'll be OK soon."

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing, and it is definitely not his original intention to take care of an Xianyang.

However, the only person in front of this woman who can bring up interest is an Xianyang.

So, I really like what she said, is constantly flattering her?

Leng Yichen was also frightened by his own thoughts and actions. He did.

After that, there was a relatively long silence.

Han Su's car into the villa, Leng Yichen a burst of laughter.

It seems that this person has completely mastered the shortest way to the villa, which can be regarded as a top priority.

"Cold! What's going on? "

Han Su was originally quite ruffian, but today's anger seems to be a little bit big.

It was the man who pulled himself out of the gentle village. His words of not being angry didn't make sense.

"Help her to have a look. She just vomited without a few mouthfuls of rice."

"Is it not that the food is too bad to eat? It's time to change your cook

Han Su just doesn't want to attribute all the reasons to an Xiaojing's stomach, so she can't make trouble with herself every time.

Leng Yichen looks at Han Su, his expression stinks.

He managed to make a table of food, which was criticized by this man as worthless.

And he got sick.

"Come on, cold little, I'm afraid of you! Well, before you said it clearly, I guessed it was your little grandmother who was not feeling well. Otherwise, you would not be in such a hurry. "

Han Su murmurmured silently, and then looked at an Xiaojing's face.

Then, there was a trace of panic in the corner of his eye.

He can see at a glance that an Xiaojing's child is gone.

"You Han Su's tone is a little intermittent. He doesn't know what happened and has not seen the news media report.

However, as a doctor for many years, an Xiaojing did have a miscarriage.

"If you have anything to say."

An Xiaojing was facing him, and she had a miscarriage, but she became calmer than before.

Han Su looked at her and then turned to see Leng Yichen.

He didn't understand how an Xiaojing's children escaped, but at least, it had been a while.

"Porridge is still the main food recently." I believe Leng Yichen understands what he said."Good!" Leng Yichen answered for an Xiaojing.

Finally, he explained something. An Xiaojing went upstairs to bed early.

"She miscarried? Less cold Han Su looks at Leng Yichen with some surprise.

"Well, I'm still looking into the specific reasons. There may be a big conspiracy involved in this matter."

Because it was determined that the person who caused an Xiaojing's abortion would be the operator of the third force, he had been collecting evidence.

Han Su listened to this, pause for a long time, then opened his mouth: "anyway, I am only responsible for saving people."

"I didn't say you did it. Why do you get rid of yourself so quickly?"

Leng Yichen is facing Han Su, but this is the human nature. He is afraid of trouble when he does anything.

His own medical skills are astonishing, but he dislikes all kinds of detours in the hospital system, so he becomes a private doctor.

"Well, do you know how many gentle villages I have been destroyed by you! Leng Shao, I will remember this account for you first

Han Su skimmed her lips. If it wasn't for Leng Yichen's phone call, the beauty she had just been in the nightclub would not have been the last step.

Leng Yichen snorted. Looking at Han Su, with discontent in his eyes, he certainly knows what Han Su said about the account.

After Han Su left, Leng Yichen returned to the house.

An Xiaojing has gone upstairs, and the dishes she cooked are half cold. After all, Han Su told her to cook more porridge for her.

And on the table, there is wrapping paper left by an Xiaojing.

Leng Yichen took the wrapping paper to his hand and looked at it carefully, but there was nothing strange about it.

But still not careless, he put the paper into his pocket, before the matter, not finished.

In the dark room, an Xiaojing did not sleep heavily, and the rain was still falling outside.

Occasionally, the fragrance in the censer wafted from the nostrils, which would make her nervous and nervous nerves relax slowly.

That's good. Otherwise, she won't be able to sleep.

I don't know it was in her dream. An Xiaojing's eyes were half closed and she couldn't see her face clearly.

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