I have never seen such a cold Yichen.
Never seen him speak for a woman.
But just now, it was.
"The child is hungry. I'll go first."
Tao Fanfan is a bit of a run away posture, an Xiaojing looked at the far away figure, a burst of fresh heart.
"Happy, how about that?"
Leng Yichen looked at the woman in front of her, and her hand just put on her arm also fell down.
A trace of loss slipped through my heart.
"Of course, I'm happy to see that woman upset."
An Xiaojing is not afraid at all.
"Just be happy."
Leng Yichen pulled the corners of his mouth.
Then she and an Xiaojing went outside with a big bag and a small bag.
In the carriage, he packed it to the bottom of an Xiaojing's apartment.
"Thank you very much today."
An Xiaojing first spoke, but Leng Yichen didn't let her go. She got off the bus with an Xiaojing.
"So many things, let me help you to carry up."
Without waiting for an Xiaojing to open her mouth, Leng Yichen helped her to hold all the things in her hands and walked upstairs.
An Xiaojing couldn't stop it.
Entering the room, Leng Yichen put his hands on the ground.
The room was small, but clean. He came once.
Everything is very warm.
"Well, you can leave."
An Xiaojing meant to see off the guests.
"To where?"
The man suddenly asked, and an Xiaojing was stunned.
"Are you going to spend the night with me?"
An Xiaojing asked.
"You are my wife. How can I let you spend the night alone? When you were Cheng Fei, I would not interfere. Now, you are an Xiaojing. I can't let you live here alone! "
Leng Yichen's attitude is somewhat tough, but different from the past, his male chauvinism is somewhat restrained.
"But there is only one bed."
An Xiaojing didn't know what to say.
Moreover, some dim lights in the room make the atmosphere very ambiguous.
An Xiaojing never thought that Leng Yichen would stay in her nest one day?
"Did we sleep in two beds before?"
Leng Yichen has a smile on his face. He is still a thief.
"You, what are you doing? Don't be a fool."
An Xiaojing subconsciously made a movement of her hands around her chest.
How can we not guard against people like Leng Yichen?
The man did not speak, but slowly approached an Xiaojing. On his face, there was an emotion that an Xiaojing could not read clearly. When I approached her, I looked at her eyes seriously.
Leng Yichen tried to catch the focus of those eyes, but it was a little difficult.
"Leng Yichen, I, I sleep."
An Xiaojing quickly slipped out of the side.
Then walk into the bedroom.
Then she locked the bedroom door.
Leng Yichen stood outside the door.
Anyway, how that person sleeps has nothing to do with him. In short, don't have contact with her.
An Xiaojing thinks so.
Leng Yichen saw the man fleeing from under himself, and his smile gradually faded. Before he realized it, he heard an Xiaojing slam and shut the bedroom door.
What I left for myself was the sofa in the living room.
Leng Yichen sighed from his mouth, as if he was trying to endure his emotions.
Instead of falling asleep, he rearranged an Xiaojing's living room.
Then he cleaned up the sofa himself. Leng Yichen was so big that he had not arranged a room like this.
I didn't expect to help an Xiaojing sort it out.
It's amazing.
The next day, before she woke up, an Xiaojing could smell the fragrance coming from her nose.
It's the smell of toast.
And egg soup.
Roast ham.
All in all, there's a lot she wants to eat.
She always thought that such a scene appeared in her dream until she opened the door and saw the good milk, toast, eggs and ham on the dining table that she realized that she had not dreamt.
And these are all made by Leng Yichen?
An Xiaojing is a little unbelievable.
She seldom eats food made by Leng Yichen.
After a while, the man in the kitchen came out with a fruit tray in his hand. He was dressed at home. An Xiaojing was surprised that there was no man's clothes.
"Leng Yichen? Where did you get the clothes? ""When I bought it for you yesterday, I picked out a few."
Leng Yichen gives a simple answer and then takes the fruit tray on an Xiaojing's table.
In this way, the nutrition balance is in place.
Leng Yichen has a hand.
"Did you do it?"
Asked an Xiaojing.
"Or who else?"
Leng Yichen didn't like to say a word.
There should be no one else in this room except the two of them.
An Xiaojing approached the table and sat down. Leng Yichen made her own breakfast. She tasted it one by one.
The man sat down, too.
"Leng Yichen, I found that you have become more lovely than before. At least, it's not that cold person. If you fall in love with someone, the person you love will be very happy
An Xiaojing ate the food on the plate, which made Leng Yichen choke.
He looked up at the woman in front of him.
"Who do you think I'll love?"
Who do you love?
Anyway, it's not her. Leng Yichen's gentleness should be given to a woman who doesn't know anything, is pure and has no experience and black material.
Even now, that woman doesn't show up, it will appear in the future.
It's all a matter of time.
"How do I know that?"
An Xiaojing took a sip of milk and laughed.
The whole breakfast, gradually some silence, until an Xiaojing finished all the food, the whole person seven full, Leng Yichen did not get up.
"The company is going to launch some new products recently. It may be very busy."
"Well, I know, so I haven't stopped. As your secretary, I always remember my position and do business."
An Xiaojing calculates that most of the time, except for meeting Yu huanluo with Leng Yichen yesterday, she works most of the time.
She has contributed a lot to the growth of Empire group.
This is simply contrary to the task assigned to her by the young master.
"Let's go. Let's go to the company."
Leng Yichen changed her clothes, and an Xiaojing noticed the mess on the sofa.
"You don't sleep on the sofa last night."
"Otherwise? You won't let me sleep with you
Leng Yichen's malicious smile.
"Ah
An Xiaojing was a little broken down. She couldn't live in such a big villa. She had to squeeze into the bird's nest with herself.
This
I really can't understand the ideological characteristics of their upper class people.
"But it's comfortable."
Leng Yichen has already changed her clothes. How could an Xiaojing forget that the bloodthirsty figure was naked in front of her eyes.
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