On that night, Leng Yichen took a long time to be moved, and did not care how an Xiaojing yelled under herself. All kinds of means seemed to have some meaning of coercion.

But for him, it's all very satisfying.

Night, ambiguous.

When she woke up again, she felt that her body was about to fall apart, and the people around her had already left.

An Xiaojing's eyes are full of resentment. Does that person want to torture herself in this way? But she doesn't owe him. Why do you deal with yourself? He always does?

After that, she could only lie on the bed, but she couldn't move because she was too sore.

……

Leng Yichen in the office, looking at the data on the computer screen, the shares of Nangong Han family have begun to plummet.

Sure enough, he was the one who handed over the star wish.

But Leng Yichen didn't debunk these. He had a feeling of waiting for a rabbit. He just wanted to see how the woman played tricks in the future.

……

After taking a bath, an Xiaojing cleaned herself up and made a new decision.

She doesn't want to stay in the villa all the time. Since she has no children, she can't take maternity leave. Moreover, her body has recovered a lot. It's better to go back to Ruis to work.

When an Xiaojing went back, all her colleagues were shocked. During this period, a lot of things happened, which were reported in the news. It was generally believed that she would not work again.

"Xiaojing, you are so happy to be here!" Some people are very happy for her, but whether it is out of sincerity or not, an Xiaojing gladly accepts the blessing of her colleagues.

To the south palace cold office, that person is also a pair of surprised expression.

"I thought you wouldn't come back!" Nangong Han takes over the information from an Xiaojing.

"Unless your company doesn't want me, how can I leave?"

Both of them laughed and said nothing about an Xiaojing's miscarriage.

"By the way, what about Fang Yiyi? I haven't seen her for a long time! " The reason why an Xiaojing asked Fang Yiyi was that she didn't understand what had happened to Cheng Feng's car accident not long ago.

"She?" Nangong Han's original smile suddenly became stiff. The whole person did not smile just now.

"How are you?" Simple answer, Nangong Han does not seem to want to mention that woman.

What happened to them? An Xiaojing could see it, but she didn't say it.

"Well, I'll go and see her if I can. Now I'll go to work first! It is said that there is a design competition recently. If you are lucky enough to take part in it, it will be the best thing. "

An Xiaojing smiles and leaves Nangong Han's office.

Ruisi's director gave an Xiaojing an latest project, which was the design of a necklace.

Necklace again? This was her first reaction to the task. After that, an Xiaojing calmly accepted the task.

After returning to the villa, she was still studying her own task. She took out all the paper and pen and kept writing and drawing.

"Little granny, have something to eat." Uncle Lin looks at an Xiaojing. Once she works, she seems to be forgetting her meals and sleeping. But she was serious.

"Well, you put it here, uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing couldn't even lift her eyes.

However, smelling Lin Shu's cooking, she could not stop, put down the paper and pen in her hand, and began to eat.

Finally, in order to concentrate on the research plan, an Xiaojing went directly to the room.

The table was full of drawings and pens for drawing.

Every piece of paper seems to have her thoughts, her thoughts. Looking at the necklaces designed one by one, an Xiaojing is always dissatisfied.

There was something missing, but he just couldn't figure it out.

As time goes by, an Xiaojing forgets everything when she works.

By the way, we can draw on the ideas of the necklace designed by anxiya last time.

Soon, she began to sketch on the paper, the movements of her hands did not stop.

It seems that all the memories of an Xiaojing are back there.

When the work was finished, she appreciated it carefully. It was very similar to the necklace designed for Anxia before, but it was slightly changed. For example, where the letters were originally carved, they were replaced with other jewelry.

On the whole, she is still very satisfied. An Xiaojing is very satisfied with her works. Then, no longer can stop sleepiness, directly fell on the table.

When Leng Yichen came back, what he saw was the man who had been sleeping on the table. When he approached, he realized why she was so tired.

Leng Yichen held the sleeping man up and walked to the bed.

When an Xiaojing is settled here, he comes to clean up what she painted just now.

A piece of paper, is full of an Xiaojing's mind and concentration, he carefully looked at those paintings.Just, Leng Yichen's eyes, slowly more than a trace of shock.

He looked at the drawing paper in his hand. It was the necklace that an Xiaojing had just designed that she was most satisfied with.

And the design of this necklace is almost the same as the one on the boat.

Leng Yichen's heart beat faster in front of this sketch.

Is it that she has been looking for?

Xia Xiaoyuan never knew her identity before she married Xindan, but she didn't know what she had done before.

Can this necklace belong to an Xiaojing?

Why, then, is there a Y letter? And ansiya did tell a lot of stories about necklaces. She was always confused with herself except on the cruise night.

Leng Yichen's heart became more and more curious. He took a look at the sleeping woman in the bed by the dim yellow light, and his heart seemed to be hit hard and hard.

He didn't think about it any more. He pulled the quilt and went to sleep.

When she woke up the next day, Leng Yichen didn't leave in a hurry. An Xiaojing's eyes were still a little bleary. When she saw the man looking at herself, she woke up.

"What do you mean by that design drawing?" Leng Yichen asked directly.

"What?" An Xiaojing didn't understand at all. She even knew what happened.

"Who was on the cruise that night, weren't you?" His eyes are full of Yin, but he seems to have a wish.

An Xiaojing was asked by him, only then did she react.

She understood what Leng Yichen was saying.

"I don't know what you're talking about, cruise? What cruise ship An Xiaojing didn't want to admit that the woman that night was herself.

"What's the matter with this one?" Leng Yichen asked contemptuously, taking out an Xiaojing's design drawing in his hand, and holding on to her handle.

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