Chapter 438

It's very provocative.

When an Xiaojing gets out of the car, Leng Yichen is lucky not to follow her.

"I won't disturb you today. I know you are tired."

Then he drove away in his car.

An Xiaojing doesn't understand. It's amazing that this man is so quick today.

In the car, Leng Yichen dials Chengfeng's phone.

"Young master!"

"Say it

"Young master, before you let me check the whereabouts of the mobile phone, now has a new look."

"Oh?"

Leng Yichen responded with interest.

"Well, I'll fax you all the relevant information, and then you'll remember to check it."

"Good!"

Leng Yichen hung up and went to the villa.

However, there is not only cold dawn and uncle Lin, but also a rare guest.

Han Su

Leng Yichen looks at the person in front of him in surprise.

"Lengshao, how is your recovery? I'm here to see you."

Han Su smiles.

The last time they parted, the fake skin on an Xiaojing's face was uncovered.

Cheng Fei is an Xiaojing. Only he and Leng Yichen know about it.

"Well, it's been fine for a long time."

Leng Yichen smiles.

"Young master, this bunch of flowers?"

Uncle Lin was going to help Leng Yichen park the car, but when he saw a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums in the back seat, he didn't know why.

"I forgot about it!"

Leng Yichen muttered that he had picked some flowers at Su's house just now and wanted to give them to an Xiaojing. Helpless, did not remember.

"Well, put these flowers in vases and put them on the windowsill."

Leng Yichen sighed regretfully, then turned and sat on the sofa.

"Brother, and sister-in-law?"

Leng Chenxi looked around and found no sign of an Xiaojing.

"You won't quarrel with her again!"

"Of course not!"

Leng Yichen replied, several great men are in, his brother can give him some face.

Man's dignity, but always have to grasp.

"Why doesn't the sister-in-law come back to live?"

Leng Chenxi continued to ask.

One face for an Xiaojing fight against injustice.

"She has her own business, and now it seems, she can't come back."

Leng Yichen spoke.

"But..."

"Well, didn't you see Han Su there? Why do you ask so many questions

Leng Yichen gave Leng Chenxi a wink, and the talent stopped.

"Ha ha ha, it seems that..."

Then he handed Su Muzi a box.

"Lengshao, try this medicine. It can repair the wound last time."

"Yes! Thank you very much

Leng Yichen took the wooden box.

"Last time I met a very curious thing."

Leng Yichen looks at Han Su and suddenly opens his mouth.

"You're not going to take private work outside on my back!"

"This Lengshao, what do you mean? Isn't that always the case? "

Han Su doesn't understand the questions Leng Yichen suddenly asks himself. Although he is Leng Yichen's private doctor, he also helps others to treat diseases when he is outside.

It's just that they're not ordinary patients.

"Last time I saw Yu Zhenhuan, there was no scar on his face. I was always curious and thought he had a facelift. "

Leng Yichen said with a smile: "you can't do it, don't you say, don't you need that kind of forbidden drug again? Now it's for others to use? "

"How could it be!"

Han Su retorted.

Since he promised that he would not touch it again in his lifetime, he could not use it again.

Moreover, because of the prohibition of drugs, he was framed by the man in black.

It's impossible for him to do the kind of thing that gives people a handle.

"Well, if you react so much, I'll just trust you once."

Leng Yichen smiles.

Han Su nodded.

"By the way, how is the young lady now?"

Han Su witnessed the return of that woman. Naturally, she asked.

Leng Yichen looked at the cold dawn, his brother went upstairs, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not with me."

"No. Can you bear it all? "

He looked at Leng Yichen with an astonished look.

"Yes."

"You really want me, always so abstinent, afraid to die."

Han Su chuckles and looks at Leng Yichen with profound meaning."Well, here's your medicine. I'll go first. I'm not going to be a monk all my life

"You

When Leng Yichen wanted to roar at the man, he had gone far away.

He had to take a deep breath and go upstairs.

The next day, in the office, an Xiaojing came earlier.

All the clothes she wore were bought by Leng Yichen that day, which made some unknown people in the company envious.

Most people don't recognize Leng Yichen's wife.

"Did you hear that? Leng Shao has a new secretary and bought her a lot of things! "

"It looks better than Cheng Fei."

"Ah, sure enough, local tyrants only love beautiful women."

One by one, the voices around.

"What's more, as far as I know, those clothes are all famous brands, and they need a million and eight million. You see, it's more effective to brush your face than to swipe a card in these days."

"Let's group up for cosmetic surgery."

As she walked past those people, an Xiaojing listened to all the contents clearly.

And those people, there is no taboo meaning, in their eyes, an Xiaojing is a fox spirit.

This

It's a real injustice.

Are those clothes she wants?

Did she ask Leng Yichen to buy it for herself?

It's true that if you do your own work, you will be criticized like this.

When she arrived at the office, Leng Yichen was there, but he didn't seem to know that an Xiaojing was almost drowned by rumors from her subordinates.

"What's the matter? Not happy? "

Leng Yichen raised his eyes.

An Xiaojing looks depressed and angry.

Can she be happy? Can she be happy when someone scolds herself?

"Leng Yichen, don't buy me such expensive things in the future. Now, I'm really losing money. I can't even afford to sell them. "

An Xiaojing looked at her clothes carefully.

"It depends on whom you sell it to. Maybe a gold owner is willing to buy you at a high price."

Leng Yichen said with a smile that when, working with the woman in front of her will make me so comfortable.

"That man is blind. But how can blind people be rich? "

An Xiaojing despised a sentence. This logic is not difficult to understand.

Leng Yichen laughed.

Continue to map the information in your hand.

An Xiaojing also knocked on the computer.

Even the sound of the keyboard seemed to convey her anger, the clattering sound and rhythm, very powerful.

However, there was a woman in the office. When an Xiaojing raised her eyes, her anger almost collapsed.

It's Tao Fanfan.

However, she did not hold the baby.

"Yichen!"

Tao Fanfan has a delicate tone.

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