Cold morning sun stayed in Yu's house that day, and he stayed there for the next few days.

Yu Zhenhuan doesn't mind this at all, and has never mentioned Leng Chenxi in front of Leng Yichen. Leng Chenxi lives here.

It was as if it was my brother. It was a proper thing to come back and live with him.

An Xiaojing is also worried about Leng Chenxi, but Leng Yichen doesn't mind at all.

"Do you trust him so much?"

"He is an adult, and he has his own discretion in what he does. I just want him to suffer more in this society."

Leng Yichen has his own way of teaching his younger brother. He prefers to play a stern role in dealing with Leng Chenxi.

And this time, the cold dawn is really too much.

An Xiaojing almost died.

At the thought of this, all the measures become reasonable again.

Leng Yichen continued to analyze the data in his hand.

However, Tao Fanfan is out of prison.

This event dominated the headlines for three days in the news. When an Xiaojing saw the news, she felt a little frightened.

"Are you afraid?"

Leng Yichen immediately noticed the change of an Xiaojing's mood.

"No, she's so notorious now that I can't help it."

An Xiaojing is worried because her sixth sense is at work.

He always felt that it was not a good thing for him to get out of prison again.

At the beginning, it was also their own evidence to correct the man.

Generally speaking, the relationship between Taoists is still very hard.

If it wasn't for such a big murder, Tao Fanfan would have been released in advance.

It can be seen that Taoists still have an extraordinary influence in politics.

"It doesn't matter. The Taoists are not as good as they used to be. Even if they lend her courage, they can't do anything to you. Besides, there's me!"

Leng Yichen opened his mouth gently and looked at an Xiaojing with deep affection.

"Yes, Leng Yichen, how can I forget that there is a big tree like you that can let me rely on it!"

An Xiaojing smiles.

Tao Yuanfeng did not deal with this matter in a low-key way. He also held a banquet to celebrate Tao fan's return. An Xiaojing knew that this incident was also seen on the Internet.

Therefore, high-profile people should be high-profile.

She was a little speechless.

Leng Yichen finished his work and went back with an Xiaojing.

In the villa, two people sit on the sofa and watch TV.

Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly deepened a lot.

An Xiaojing was puzzled.

"There's something I've always wanted to ask you."

He had a pause.

"What's the matter?"

An Xiaojing was surprised.

"About that necklace!"

Leng Yichen suddenly stopped.

A long time ago, I suspected that the necklace belonged to an Xiaojing, and their earliest acquaintance was on a cruise ship.

An Xiaojing is the woman who had a one night stand with herself.

It's just that he didn't find the evidence.

He didn't look for it. He wanted to ask her in person.

"What necklace?"

An Xiaojing is a bit of a fool.

How could she not know what Leng Yichen said?

It's been a long time.

Or does Leng Yichen care about his body, which is not a virgin?

"You know, that necklace with letters, isn't it yours?"

"No, Leng Yichen. It's an Xiya's, not mine."

An Xiaojing confessed that for a moment, she could see a trace of disappointment in Leng Yichen's eyes.

"Can you tell me the story of that necklace? What is the secret of that necklace

Leng Yichen asked.

"No, it's very simple. It's just a necklace. It's your business whether you believe it or not."

She didn't know why Leng Yichen wanted to be so considerate.

And with her a night, love of the man, is cold also Chen.

It was a secret, and she didn't even expect to discuss it with the client one day.

"Oh?"

Leng Yichen's expression is somewhat contemptuous.

"Really?"

"What's the secret? Or Leng Yichen, what do you know? "

"You were on the boat that day, wasn't it?"

Leng Yichen's eyes were a little deeper and fixed on an Xiaojing.

"You think so, that's it."

For the first time, an Xiaojing did not evade or refuse.

"What is it?"

He asked.

"Leng Yichen, it's been a long time since that happened. Why should you care about it?""I do, because I've been using that to hurt you. I've hurt you."

Leng Yichen spoke.

An Xiaojing took a deep breath.

"It's all over. It's cold."

She was a little tired.

Then he got up and left the living room.

Leng Yichen looked at the figure, and suddenly felt that the figure was very lonely and lonely.

At that moment, he wanted to hold her.

I really want to.

But she still let her go. As an Xiaojing said, it has been so many years.

Does he have to know the owner of the necklace?

Or who was the woman wearing the necklace that day?

In the past, let's go.

Before Leng Yichen went upstairs, Chengfeng called.

"Young master!"

"Have you heard from the second young master?"

Leng Yichen, he is such a person, many things are put in the heart, including the concern for a person.

Cold dawn left so many days, he did not care about the appearance, but has quietly thawed some cards.

"No, No

Chengfeng huff and puff channel.

"I don't see any credit card records of the second young master. You have thawed all his credit cards."

"So he should go to other people's places, and eat and drink?"

Leng Yichen said sarcastically that there was a figure in his heart.

"Check Yu Zhenhuan. Since he is Chenxi's brother, it is likely that he adopted Chenxi."

Leng Yichen said.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it before?"

Chengfeng quickly added: "young master, I'll find the second young master."

"No, since they haven't seen each other for a long time, let them stay a little longer."

Leng Yichen said this, but his tone was very gloomy.

And a good look.

Yes, young master

Across the screen, Chengfeng said.

Hang up the phone, Leng Yichen returned to the bedroom.

An Xiaojing is already asleep. He looks at the man carefully.

Some familiar, some strange.

Leng Yichen pulled the quilt corner and lay down on her side. In this way, it was enough.

What he wants is a simple life.

The one you love lies by her side and becomes her last good night and the first greeting in the morning.

What he wanted was always so simple.

Night, slowly deep down, the bed of two people, all into a dream, everything, are very gentle.

Never make do with it, never ask for it.

When she woke up the next day, an Xiaojing opened her eyes and saw Leng Yichen, who was still smiling at herself.

"Why?"

An Xiaojing always feels a little weird. This person looks at herself.

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