Chapter 632

"Xiaojing, even if you ask me, it won't be your turn. What about cold? "

An Xiaojing was slightly stunned.

"It's me who did something about the contract, not his fault."

An Xiaojing suddenly raised her eyes and looked directly at Yu Zhenhuan.

"No matter who modified the contract, I only believe that the person who signed the contract signed it, I will determine who it is."

Yu Zhenhuan narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to drink a sip of tea.

Thin lips but slowly hook up, people feel chilly.

An Xiaojing looked at him and was confused.

How did the original gentle Yu Zhenhuan change its appearance?

What about Yu Zhenhuan, who was trying to save his brother?

Help oneself to extricate oneself, always stand behind oneself, help oneself person?

That person seems to have changed. She doesn't even know him.

Now Yu Zhenhuan, she feels very strange.

It's no longer Yu Zhenhuan she knew before.

"So you don't agree, do you?"

There was anger in an Xiaojing's eyes.

"That's nature."

Yu Zhenhuan doesn't care what an Xiaojing will do.

Anger surged up in an Xiaojing's heart.

"Why?"

"Why don't you ask Leng Yichen what he did to my brother?" Yu Zhenhuan suddenly seems to be stimulated to the general, angry way, voice full of hate.

An Xiaojing frowned.

Yu Zhenhuan favors the cold dawn, which is a matter of course.

"Even if dawn is not his brother, it's been so many years. Leng Yichen even sent him to prison. Such a person is really cruel. " A sneer rose from Yu Zhenhuan's face.

A little helpless in the eyes of an Jing.

She wanted to explain something for Leng Yichen.

"But that may not be his intention. He may just have to, and he can't be cold enough to deal with the dawn. "

Yu Zhenhuan sneered again and turned the teacup in his hand.

"No matter how forced, we should not send the dawn to prison."

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"Chenxi is framed by the company's internal ghost, Leng Yichen is also investigating this matter, he is not indifferent."

"Enough, you don't have to speak for him. If you are sincere, you won't come to me."

Yu Zhenhuan picked up the teacup and put it down.

She felt that she was a stranger.

"But did Leng Yichen tell you? His hidden secrets... " Yu Zhenhuan suddenly looked at an Xiaojing with a kind of joking eyes.

An Xiaojing is stunned. Secret? What's the matter?

"In fact, how can a person like Leng Yichen tell you all his secrets?"

Yu Zhenhuan laughingly said.

An Xiaojing's face turned pale.

She didn't know what that meant.

Their conversation was very unpleasant. An Xiaojing didn't reach her goal of negotiation, but Yu Zhenhuan's words stirred her heartstrings.

Secret?

What is Leng Yichen's secret?

"Bell, bell!"

Her phone rang suddenly.

When an Xiaojing saw it, it was Leng Yichen.

"I've already picked up Xiao Li. Are you not at home?"

Leng Yichen's voice is very light and gentle.

"Well, I sent Xiao away from the children's palace and came out to look around. Now that you've picked him up, I can go straight back. "

With that, she hung up.

Back home, an Xiaojing just opened the door and saw Leng Yichen with Xiao Li lying on the table drawing.

Leng Yichen is a rare softness.

The thin corners of the lips are slightly hooked.

An Xiaojing was stunned and went to have a look.

Don't say, Xiao Li still has some posture in painting.

When an Xiaojing laughed, what happened just now disappeared, and there was no unhappiness.

Xiao Li seemed to hear an Xiaojing's laughter and turned her head.

Seeing an Xiaojing, Xiaoli immediately threw the crayon in her hand and fell down on an Xiaojing's arms. The soft voice sounded pink and tender, "Mommy, you can come back!"

An Xiaojing held him firmly.

"Is Xiaoli happy at home with Daddy today?"

Xiao Li nods hard.

"Happy." The child answered very seriously.

An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing, raised her hand and pinched Xiaoli's nose.

Leng Yichen was jealous.

"You can see Xiaoli at a glance, but you don't see me."

"Don't make a fuss

An Xiaojing smiles.

Put Xiaoli back on the chair and curiously leaned over to see what Xiaoli was drawing.For a moment, she was stunned.

Xiaoli's painting is actually very simple.

Three people, a few white clouds, a few trees.

A very pure picture.

But it made an Xiaojing's nose sour and almost burst into tears.

An Xiaojing snuffled her nose, held back her tears, hugged Xiaoli and kissed him on the cheek.

"Xiaoli's painting is very good, but who is it?"

Xiao Li is very serious about counting his fingers: "one is Xiaoli, one is Mommy, one is daddy."

At that moment, it seems that only moved.

"Xiao Li is very good today." Leng Yichen suddenly said.

An Xiaojing turned to look at him and nodded.

Looking at Leng Yichen, I suddenly think of the words she just said in the tea bar.

Leng Yichen has an unknown secret.

Thinking of this, an Xiaojing's smile just now stopped.

"Xiaojing, what's the matter with you?" Leng Yichen leaned over and asked anxiously.

An Xiaojing shook her head, her eyes a little dodgy.

Don't know why, she suddenly has some fear to Leng Yichen.

She didn't know why.

But still feel because Leng Yichen those unknown secrets, she unexpectedly did not know one.

An Xiaojing shook her head, trying to get rid of her mind.

Then accompanied Xiao Li to play for a while.

Who knows Xiaoli even slowly hummed a little song.

An Xiaojing was surprised to pick eyebrows: "Xiaoli, who taught you the song?"

"No one called me, just watch the teacher sing all the time, and then I will." Little left his head and drew without lifting his head.

An Xiaojing was even more surprised.

"Xiao Li has not only a talent for painting, but also a talent for music. I think I can teach him to play

Leng Yichen actively said.

An Xiaojing also laughed, staring at Xiaoli's immature face, and her eyes were filled with doting.

"Come on, Xiao Li, listen to Daddy playing the piano." Leng Yichen clapped his hands and thought of it. He stood up and held Xiaoli up.

Go to the side of the piano, gently put Xiaoli down, open the cover and sit down.

Xiaoli stands beside the piano, staring at a pair of big eyes, looking at Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing walked slowly to Xiaoli.

The melodious piano sounds slowly.

Such as clear water flowing through the narrow valley, and bring the sound of turbulent water.

Clear, graceful.

An Xiaojing is also about to indulge in it.

The song is over.

Xiao Li was distracted by the sound.

Leng Yichen looks at Xiao Li and an Xiaojing.

"What's the matter with you two?"

"I don't see you playing music at ordinary times. It's really good."

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