Chapter 335

As soon as an Xiaojing got to the living room, Leng Yichen's voice rang.

"Uncle Lin, stop the car."

Then, an Xiaojing saw that he had changed the dark gray suit that he had eaten with herself.

The whole person is very clean, it doesn't look like he was "attacked" at all.

When Leng Yichen saw an Xiaojing, she snorted in her mouth. With her clothes in her hand, she threw them on the sofa.

But he didn't mean to.

With the smell of cake, an Xiaojing's tone was no longer silent.

"I'll wash it for you."

"With your hands!" Leng Yichen put forward without any human feelings. This requirement is not too much.

Originally, his clothes could not be washed, and he could throw them away.

But even if the birthday is worth commemorating, Leng Yichen is reluctant to throw it away.

"Can you wash it by hand? Leng Yichen, don't scare me

An Xiaojing looked at it, but there were some cake scraps at the neckline. If you wipe it, it will be OK.

"It's ok if you don't wash it by hand. It's three times the original price."

He was able to say the most inhuman conditions.

But I don't know why, Leng Yichen just wanted to challenge all the bottom lines of an Xiaojing. She seemed to see that she was against herself. She was much happier than her previous cold attitude.

An Xiaojing is also speechless.

After looking at those high-end clothes, I thought that the washing with water would not destroy the clothes.

"Young master, today is your birthday. I made longevity noodles. You can have some later."

Uncle Lin comes in from outside. Every year, Leng Yichen eats his long-lived noodles. From a very young age, this habit has not changed.

The man nodded as if he were thinking something.

When Uncle Lin brought out the steaming noodles, Leng Yichen took a stuffy bite and ate the noodles.

"It's very grounded!"

Seeing this, an Xiaojing murmured that since she is a Chinese, she should not always engage in Western food.

The most important thing is that she celebrates her birthday every year. No matter when her mother is alive or after her birthday, her family will make her longevity noodles.

Leng Yichen finished his noodles and took a silk handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his mouth.

The movements are very elegant, which is rarely seen by an Xiaojing.

However, her eyes suddenly froze, how can?

as like as two peas in the hand, the man in the studio just gave himself the same.

Her hand slowly moved into her pocket and could feel that the silk handkerchief given to her by the man in the studio was still there.

Now, what's the situation?

"In your hand?" An Xiaojing pointed to Leng Yichen's hand.

"That one?" She continued.

However, the man's eyes became cold. Originally, the atmosphere of her birthday was very good. An Xiaojing's sudden question seemed to break all this.

"What's the problem?"

"Where did the silk handkerchief come from?"

An Xiaojing fixed her eyes on Leng Yichen's hand and asked without hesitation.

"That's not what you worry about. Wash your clothes." Leng Yichen got up. This silk handkerchief, which he had carried with him for many years, was her mother's favorite thing.

Today, his clothes were dirty. Even if he had a new one, he would not forget to take out the silk handkerchief and put it in his pocket.

This is something profound to him.

When the woman asked himself, he recalled his infinite memory, as well as his mother.

Mother, does the cause of her death have anything to do with that woman?

Often think of here, Leng Yichen's chest inexplicably more than a burst of anger, as if he could not breathe out, especially uncomfortable.

After all, he didn't know what kind of result he wanted now.

Once an Xianyang proves his mother's innocence, will he let an Xiaojing go?

Emotions become complicated and tangled.

When it was dark, an Xiaojing climbed into bed and fell asleep. She could still feel a pair of powerful arms around her. At first, she would struggle.

But then she got used to it.

Leng Yichen's action, especially, was recently infected. It seems that if you don't sleep with that woman every day, you will lose sleep.

Night, continue to sink

……

The next day, the sun was just right. In Leng Yichen's office of imperial group, the curtain of the French window was rolled up by him. The sunlight penetrated through the glass and fell on his face.

The whole person bathes in the sunlight, let Leng Yichen's temperament become different from before.

"Dudu Dudu"

there was a phone call.As soon as he saw that it was Chengfeng, he directly pressed the answer button.

"Young master, that matter has already had the appearance. Now I go to hand over with my subordinates, and when I get the information, we can see the details of that woman! "

Chengfeng reported to Leng Yichen, hoping that he would not worry about it.

"Good!"

Leng Yichen simply responded, a turn, suddenly saw the woman outside the office, she is carrying a cup of coffee, ready to come in.

"Be careful

Leng Yichen ordered.

Hang up the phone, the star wishes to smile ha ha close to Leng Yichen.

"President, have a cup of coffee!"

Leng Yichen glanced at the woman with some sarcastic meaning.

"How about the company's shares recently? What about the statements? "

"Well, I'll go to the financial department later, and I'll give you the relevant information."

Xingyuan put the coffee on the table.

"President, this is my own coffee. I have learned it before. You can try it!"

The star wishes to look at the man in front of him, a trace of evil in his eyes.

Leng Yichen took a sip of coffee made by a woman.

"You go down first. I'll let you know if there's anything. Please bring up the report."

Leng Yichen is not indifferent to the star wish. It seems that he has found all the tricks of this woman and is waiting to expose her.

"Yes

Xingyuan retired from Leng Yichen's office, and did not go to the financial office, but called Nangong Han.

Leng Yichen just looked at his eyes, a little flustered.

"What's the matter with Chengfeng?" Xingyuan asked anxiously to the person on the phone. She knew that Leng Yichen's big and small affairs were all taken care of by Chengfeng, so Chengfeng was a key figure.

"He?" The voice on the phone was a little contemptuous, and then a sneer. It seemed that Chengfeng didn't care about this man at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xingyuan still asked anxiously, she was afraid of what had gone wrong.

"You just need to focus on how to deal with Leng Yichen. How many times have I said that?"

"OK, but I heard Leng Yichen's phone call just now. Chengfeng has been checking me. You'd better send someone to watch him to avoid mistakes."

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