When the meal is ready, an Xiaojing takes a pair of chopsticks to Leng Yichen and a pair of chopsticks to Xiao Li.
It's rare to eat Chinese food. It's also very rare. It's made by an Xiaojing herself.
So Leng Yichen will eat very seriously.
Xiao Li is even more happy, and his mouth is full of flowers.
Several people are in a very good mood.
"Xiao Li, how about it? Does mommy's food taste good or not An Xiaojing looked at her side and asked in a soft voice.
"Delicious!" Xiaoli's mouth is full of things. She raises her head and her eyes are bright. She spits out two fuzzy words to an Xiaojing.
An Xiaojing immediately laughed and touched Xiao Li's head.
"If it's delicious, mummy will make it for you later."
"Good, good!"
Leng Yichen looked at the mother and son and ate in silence, but felt that there was a soft place in the bottom of my heart that was deeply touched.
These are his two most important people.
It's his weakness.
No one can touch it!
"Nice to have you." Leng Yichen suddenly spat out a word in a low voice. The voice was so small that only he could hear what he said.
"What do you say?" An Xiaojing raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.
"Xiaojing, such a life has always been my dream. I didn't expect it to come true now."
An Xiaojing looked up at Leng Yichen's face and his beautiful eyes.
It seems like they're going to fall in.
After dinner, Lin Shu and his servants cleaned the table.
An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen take care of Xiao Li. After sleeping, an Xiaojing goes back to her room to have a rest, while Leng Yichen goes to the study.
"That coffin is a little strange..." Leng Yichen said in a low voice, turning on his computer while thinking and recalling what he saw today.
He felt that the coffin was not made of ordinary wood, and the texture was strange.
After searching the Internet and finding nothing, Leng Yichen shifted the target to the stacks of books on the bookshelf.
Several of them have been turned over without records.
The door was suddenly opened, and an Xiaojing came out and handed him a glass of water.
She also went back to her room for a long time. She did not see the cold. She came to sleep and felt a little uneasy.
Now Leng Yichen is not around her, she will be very insecure.
But when he saw him, he seemed to be looking for something.
An Xiaojing couldn't help being curious.
"What are you looking for? Can I help you? "
Near Leng Yichen, an Xiaojing asked seriously.
"It's OK. Go to sleep." He took out his hand and rubbed an Xiaojing's cheek.
"Well, don't go to bed too late, and have an early rest." An Xiaojing gently advised her to leave when she heard Leng Yichen's lazy voice:
"ready to go?"
An Xiaojing didn't respond at first. She turned around and saw Leng Yichen shaking with a bad smile. Suddenly she understood.
An Xiaojing is familiar with his ruffian expression.
An Xiaojing's face turned red.
Leng Yichen clasps her wrist, pulls her, kisses her on her lips, and then sucks heavily before releasing her.
An Xiaojing faltered, her eyes showing a bit of amorous feelings. She raised her eyes and slightly glared at the man. Her cheeks were even more red.
"Shy?" Leng Yichen raises eyebrows.
"Cold also Chen!" An Xiaojing glared at him again.
Leng Yichen suddenly burst into a laugh and gave an extra kiss on an Xiaojing's forehead. Then he said in a low voice, "go to bed quickly. Don't be tired."
He knew that she was still pregnant with a baby, and the calculation time had been four or five months.
He didn't want an Xiaojing to be too tired at this time.
An Xiaojing nodded, and in a moment before closing the door, she said, "you should go to sleep."
Not waiting for Leng Yichen to react, has "pa" to close the door to leave.
Leng Yichen smiles helplessly.
However, the next good luck, and a few more books, finally found a little clue.
Leng Yichen's eyes were bright, staring at the line of words slowly read out: "limited? It was made by a great man before? Can you hide the body from decay? "
His tone slowly raised, gradually with a bit of disbelief, eyes also slightly stare a little bigger.
After that, he was attracted by a paragraph:
anyone who opens the coffin will surely die!
His heart beat again and again,
looking down, there is another story:
I heard that a man was not afraid of death, so he ventured to the coffin and tried his best to open it.
But the moment he opened the coffin, the man seemed to be sucked out of all the anger, and fell down soft."So mysterious?" Leng Yichen sneered and hummed.
He picked up the phone and called Chengfeng: "hello."
"Young master" Chengfeng thought to be still in sleep, voice with a little confused.
"Check something for me." Leng Yichen ordered in a cold voice.
"What?" Chengfeng's voice slowly calmed down.
"The coffin I saw today." Leng Yichen has a deep voice.
"Coffin?" Chengfeng wakes up a lot.
"Young master, what are you going to do with that coffin?"
It's just a coffin. It's still in such a desolate cave.
"I want to know the origin of that coffin, and what will happen if it is opened!"
He just wanted to open the coffin. The book said that the person who opened the coffin would die.
So, how do people in this book know?
Or did the people in this book survive?
Leng Yichen looked at the author of this article and found that there was no author's signature.
It's true. It's not symptomatic.
"Well, young master, I will tell you the result as soon as possible."
Across the screen, Chengfeng nods.
Hang up the phone, Leng Yichen's eyes sparkle a little cold light.
Suddenly I felt some pain in the wound. Leng Yichen found that the wound was cracked.
Find the medicine box, lift up your clothes and bandage yourself.
These wounds are deep.
Leng Yichen has no time to study his wound carefully since he came back.
Now it seems that I was hurt a lot.
Think about Yu Zhenhuan again, that person has really stepped on a dead end road.
How many times, I want to let go of that person, but how many times, he is forcing himself to start with him?
What is his reason this time?
Does dawn care more about him?
That's ridiculous.
This man has no magnanimity at all.
So what?
Is he forcing himself to attack him now?
After treating the wound, Leng Yichen returned to the room. An Xiaojing had already gone to sleep. He leaned over and gave the man a gentle kiss on the forehead.
In her sleep, an Xiaojing snorted and Leng Yichen chuckled.
He will find out everything.
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