After a while, the figure was close to the bedside, gently touching her forehead with his hand, as if to help her to brush her messy hair behind her ears.

His movements were very gentle and cautious.

An Xiaojing did not resist. She just closed her eyes and breathed evenly.

Who can understand, she just lost a child, sleep is half awake.

Slowly, the man moved his hand away. There was some gentle movement in the bed. She could feel the corner being opened and mixed with the cool feeling brought by rainy night. The body that crawled into the quilt was slightly curled up to her side.

But she was too tired to move.

Then, a pair of powerful arms gently around her body.

There was no more movement.

However, the cold feeling just now was dispelled by his warm body. An Xiaojing heard a very small voice in her ear.

The man said: sorry!

But she was too tired to respond to the sound, and her breathing became deeper and more even.

Night, slowly silent.

When I woke up, a ray of sunlight came out of the window, which seemed to sprinkle a layer of Phnom Penh on the whole room.

An Xiaojing looked out of the window. The sun was dazzling.

As expected, it was sunny after the rain. Yesterday's rain was so incisive that today's sunshine will become more brilliant.

Leng Yichen has returned to the imperial clique, and there is another problem in front of him.

News of an Xiaojing's miscarriage spread widely. As expected, the people who attacked an Xiaojing's abortion behind the scenes had already sent the news through the orange evening news.

As he walked out of the Empire again, the media and journalists swarmed in.

"Leng Shao, is that true? Why hasn't there been any news before? "

"Is it related to your current pregnant and infant products?"

"How is grandma Leng now?"

All kinds of tricky questions come to us all. Leng Yichen looks at the media, but his expression is surprisingly calm.

He has seen more ferocious media interviews and difficult questions from reporters, but that was many years ago.

"Thank you for your concern. Leng Shao's grandmother did miscarry, but it has nothing to do with pregnant and infant products. I can say so much. I hope you can pay attention to more valuable places."

He understood that it was best not to say too much in front of the media.

But obviously, the people around are not satisfied with the answer. When they want to continue to make efforts, Chengfeng stands up from the side and blocks Leng Yichen behind him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our president has said everything that he can say. This is the end of the matter."

As soon as Chengfeng's words fell, all kinds of security guards of imperial group came up to stop the reporters.

Leng Yichen left us with only a indifferent back, slowly disappearing in the public's sight.

In the office, Chengfeng's forehead and palms are all in cold sweat. He did it according to Leng Yichen's request, and blocked the news of an Xiaojing's abortion, but this time, he was kicked out by the orange evening news.

"Young master, it is said that old Buddha Su also knew about the miscarriage of the young grandmother."

"Oh?" Leng Yichen took a look at Chengfeng, but this is all reasonable.

An Xiaojing miscarriage is a big event. Even if the orange evening news doesn't say so, Su muying will tell the woman.

"And what attitude does she have?" Leng Yichen then asked. He wanted to hear what Chengfeng had inquired about.

"Well, I haven't met her, and I don't know her attitude. However, it's said that the 20% shares that she originally gave to young master will be taken back."

Chengfeng some reluctant to talk about this, but this is the situation at present.

"Take it back?" Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light. If Chengfeng didn't mention it, he would even forget that the old Buddha had promised to give 20% of his shares to an Xiaojing's baby.

It seems that the money still has to be left in the hands of the woman.

"Young master, you always suspected that" what you said is not completely wrong. " Leng Yichen's eyes slowly draw back, turn, there is a layer of unclear duck color will cover it, flow out of the eyes, with a trace of deep bottomless.

Chengfeng's judgment is not groundless. It seems that he has to go to Su's house again.

"By the way, keep looking at that woman!" His head slightly raised, Chengfeng will follow Leng Yichen's eyes to see the past, there is a charming woman is a pure and harmless appearance outside the office.

She still held a lot of file bags in her hand, and did not look inside. Instead, she lowered her head and was thinking about something.

"At present, there are some differences in the age and data of this woman. I'll check again, young master"Well, there must be something wrong with this woman!" Leng Yichen put his eyes on the woman outside the glass door, some slight irony and disdain in his heart, so she can't wear more.

The skirt is almost to the bottom of the thigh. As the Secretary of the president, do you have to wear it like this?

Is it seducing yourself? Or do you have relationships with imperial customers?

However, these are not his top concerns.

Once the woman is out of the office today, she is not herself.

Chengfeng said goodbye to Leng Yichen. When she came out of the office, the woman just came in. However, she deliberately bumped into Chengfeng's arm.

But the big man did not care about the woman, chengfengleng hummed.

"President, you must have a look at the latest financial statements in person." Xingyuan's face was full of joy. Just standing outside still hesitated, it disappeared.

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