An Xiaojing pulled her clothes over and covered her chest and body.
"What are you doing?"
Her anger revolves around her body. Leng Yichen, the dressed bird and beast, will not abuse herself here.
However, has been nine months, he does not have a bed, company?
Do you have to deal with your secretary?
He did it all the time.
"Me
Leng Yichen's larynx moved a few times, and the mirror around him clearly showed his hunger and thirst at the moment. Looking at the woman under the body, clothes half cover appearance, he even slightly had the reaction.
Damn it!
Leng Yichen cursed in his heart. He didn't touch a woman for a long time, so he would be like this.
But it can't be the reason. How many times and how many women have been around him, he won't have such a strong feeling.
"I thought you had an accident. Come in and have a look." Leng Yichen simply opened his mouth, "since it doesn't fit, don't wear it!"
Then, his eyes moved to the woman's chest. It was really beautiful.
Her skin is also very white.
In short, everything is a little familiar, familiar, want to let himself pressure her under the body.
An Xiaojing is really familiar with his natural reaction.
It seems that this cold little character has never changed, and he will not let go of the women who are wearing a little revealing clothes.
"Well, I'm out. If it's not right, I don't want it!"
Then, Leng Yichen goes out from the fitting room, and an Xiaojing's face turns red.
When she came out of the fitting room, the shop assistant looked at the woman whose hair was a little messy and her face was flushed, which was just a vague smile.
Well, you can guess what happened.
But how can an Xiaojing feel so aggrieved.
Leng Yichen, like no one else, burst into her eyes a light that could not see her emotions clearly.
When she went back, an Xiaojing made a summary of the inspection of the clothing brands. Leng Yichen was quite satisfied, but they did not communicate much.
The new identity naturally has many advantages. An Xiaojing will no longer be subject to the control of that person. She has too much free time.
In the bulletin, the young master has arranged a new address for her, just opposite the imperial group.
Relatively, it will be much more convenient.
After saying goodbye to Leng Yichen, an Xiaojing went back to her home and began to clean up.
She bought rice and vegetables, all kinds of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and life suddenly became plain.
Occasionally, she would miss her children, but the young master did not ask her to take other actions. Perhaps at the beginning, she had to gain Leng Yichen's trust.
But in the evening, she will lose sleep, the city is too familiar to her.
Any road, a tree, a house, can remind her of layers of memories, are her memories of the past years.
There are also children, she is very self blame, has not hugged him, has not given him a good name, has not looked at him a few times, every time, the heart is always as turbulent as waves, unable to calm down.
In the villa, Leng Yichen's eyes are all profound. He looks at the photos on his mobile phone, which he secretly took in the office today.
The woman above is Cheng Fei.
as like as two peas, An Xiaojing did not know what the woman was.
He didn't dare to look at it more. It seemed that if he saw too much, something would go wrong.
This face, however, is not the woman.
"Chengfeng!"
Leng Yichen made a phone call. Under the dim light, he was more lonely.
"What's the matter, young master?"
Chengfeng gets up. In the middle of the night, the young master looks for himself. Something must have happened.
"Someone, check it for me!"
"Good!"
Chengfeng quick answer, after Leng Yichen passed the photos on his mobile phone to Chengfeng.
Then turning around, he looked at the bed without a trace of wrinkles.
Many times, he will sit by the bed, a sitting is a night, he will also insomnia.
Many times, his regret is intended to haunt his heart, but he can't say sorry to that person.
He wanted to talk to her personally. However, has that person become the most insignificant dust in the world?
Floating in the air, by his side?
White moonlight, full of desolation.
Soon, Empire group ushered in the so-called big name actress, Youyou, this woman, is the most popular star in the current market.
She had long been familiar with the fact that Leng Yichen was single, so she appointed the president of imperial group to meet her in person.
At that time, Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing were both in the office. Hearing the news, an Xiaojing reported it in person."President, youyou said that you would like to go to the hotel to meet her in person. There are a lot of things to discuss with you face to face."
An Xiaojing opened her mouth, saying nothing to her heart.
It's hard to imagine that this man was her husband before.
As a wife, is it really good to talk to her husband like this?
"In person?"
Leng Yichen has met big brands, but for the first time, he has met this kind of brand.
"Next time you can change to a male star."
He was very disdainful to loosen his mouth, but it seemed that he wanted to make quiet a bigger brand in his heart. Leng Yichen did not refuse.
At the time point, Leng Yichen arrived as scheduled, but he didn't go alone, and an Xiaojing followed him.
The long door opened, and an Xiaojing saw at a glance that the woman was wearing a very revealing look. There was nothing else in the whole person except the corset.
The star saw an Xiaojing and was obviously dissatisfied.
"I told you to come alone? Why did you bring one less? "
"This is my secretary. If you have any questions, talk to her."
Leng Yichen took a look at the woman, elegant introduction: "and, since it's business, Miss youyou doesn't need to dress like this!"
The actress's face turned red, and her expression was full of anger.
"This is art. Leng Shao is not a man who hasn't seen the scene. I don't know that."
The woman suddenly gives Leng Yichen a wink, she does not believe, Leng Yichen has never sneaked any female star.
Originally, there were no layers between the upper class and the entertainment circles. How many sisters lived with the rich? If I could catch Leng Yichen, a giant business eagle, in the future, I would still shoot advertisements from morning to night?
"Art and exposure are the same. Today I know what real art is!"
Cold also Chen skin smile flesh does not smile, but did not and this leisurely turn over a face.
"You
"Well, miss yo! The president said, what can I do for you? "
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