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However, that one light sentence made Lan Xinyue feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and she bounced off his leg. She also realized that she must have gone crazy. Otherwise, how could she be so close to him and still be sitting on his leg?

He was worried about her safety, and he did win her favor. But don't forget that he had also insulted Little Jie, and had even despicably taken pictures of her!

Lan Xinyue, who was standing far away at the opposite end of the table, had a complicated expression on her face.

Nervous? Was it uneasiness? Anger?

After a few rounds, she finally glared at him and warned him firmly, "There is one thing you have to understand. Our involvement is limited to work and our private lives will never have anything to do with each other."

Leng Mubai curled his lips and laughed sinisterly, "Lan Xinyue, I remember that you enjoyed my kiss very much just now. I also promise that after I'm done with my work, I'll give you another to make it up to you so that you'll be satisfied. Is such intimacy not considered a part of my private life? "

When Lan Xinyue thought about what had just happened, her face flushed red, but her tone did not loosen the slightest, "If you dare touch me again, I'll cripple you. If you want a son, then go live by yourself. My son is mine, and has nothing to do with you. "

"Lan Xinyue, I'm just saying it casually. Your reaction might not be too big, right? That doesn't make me suspect you at all …"

Lan Xinyue raised her voice and interrupted with a deep voice, "You don't have to suspect anything. Little Jie is only four years old. Director Leng is about to get married. Once you get married, Du Yating will be able to bear a bunch of children for you. Furthermore, you should know what kind of person Du Yating is, right? "

She knew, since she knew about Dujardin!

Leng Mubai could not laugh, and his face darkened instantly. Du Yating had won the national champion of martial arts from the age of seventeen to twenty-two, and became the leading actress in the movie "One-Armed Deity" for five years. She was the only female martial artist in the industry who never needed a substitute.

"No woman can stand it. Her man has children outside. With Dujane's arrogant personality, she definitely won't treat Little Jie well. If Little Jie is your son, then I have nothing to say.

"But Jen is not your son, not your son, so there is no need to take the risk that Dujardin has given him. Furthermore, with how many enemies Chief Leng has, Director Leng knows clearly that they cannot handle you, but that does not mean that they cannot handle Little Jie. "

"So please don't casually get involved with Little Jie anymore, Little Jie is my son, understand?" With regards to Little Jie's safety, she had never been vague about it. If Leng Yunfeng really wanted to target her, she would have also informed Little Jie not to come back.

Leng Mubai's feelings were extremely complicated. He had always thought that Lan Xinyue did not know that he was going to get married, so he felt guilty. He did not dare to look at her and stared at the red and green letters on the screen.

After a long while, he then asked in a muffled voice, "Weren't you indifferent about everything? How would you know that I'm going to get married?"

Lan Xinyue did not look at him, but turned her beautiful eyes towards the window. She was depressed, "Your Leng Clan has always been a playboy since young. The Cold Cloud Peak scandal has never stopped, so you're not much better."

When she first knew her competitors, she had only paid attention to Leng Mubai's elegant demeanor in the business world. As for his private life, she had no interest in learning about it. The reason why he knew about it was because he had read about it from Leng Yunfeng's information. It was as if they were family, even if they wanted to say something, they wanted to say something about their family!

Yes, you can take my ring and elope with other men, and why can't I find a woman?" Lan Xinyue, you still don't have to worry about my private life, it's normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. "Even if I get married, I won't be like a jade for Dujardin. We can still flirt, and you can still be my secret lover. If you want to, just hug me." Leng Mubai said happily.

But who knew what he was feeling? There was a sour look in his eyes. Who would understand?

I don't understand!

Lan Xinyue could not see the sadness in his eyes either. She only gave him a disgusted look before turning around and leaving. What a joke, what a joke!

He let out a long sigh, and helplessly called out to her: "Little Jie looks very much like you, and is imprinted in the same mold as you. In his body, I have never been able to find the shadow of Bao Xiao, yet I have repeatedly seen my shadow. You always say that I'm a scoundrel, but how could Little Jie be upright? His temper and heart are simply a replica of mine. "

"That's why I'm wondering if you're lying to me. Four years old, the timing really didn't match, and the child also had the nature of a scoundrel. Lan Xinyue, I promise not to covet your son anymore, but you have to remember my words. From today onwards, you can go wherever I go. Even if you run into one at the company, you have to get out of my way. "

Lan Xinyue stopped and continued to walk forward. She was in a state of disarray and needed someone to calm down.

She hid in the bathroom and continuously splashed cold water on her face. She wanted to call Little Jie, but she was afraid that he would worry about her, so she sent a message to him in a flustered mood, "Little Jie is Mommy's, Mommy's, Mommy's, Mommy's …"

Little Jie had already boarded the plane and was waiting to take off. He looked at the text message and couldn't understand it at all. It wasn't like Mommy at all!

Something had happened!

Mommy!

Little Jie quickly took out his notebook and opened it skillfully. His small pink face was tense as he stared intently at the screen, his expression extremely serious, even murderous.

The software that Bao Xiao had developed, along with Lan Xinyue's Ritter Orb recorder, clicked on the software. The chip on Lan Xinyue's cell phone flashed a little without anyone noticing.

The recording came from the headset, recording the events of the morning with Lan Xinyue. Hearing Leng Yunfeng's teasing, Little Jie's small hands were clenched into fists. His dark eyes were filled with a murderous intent that did not match his age.

However, he knew that this was definitely not the case. Leng Yunfeng, if Mommy dares to provoke him, she can handle it!

He continued listening, hearing Leng Mubai's worry, and hearing Mummy's peculiar moaning, his brows wrinkled even more. It wasn't until he heard Leng Mubai's light words that he finally understood what had caused Mummy to be so upset.

The killing intent in his eyes turned into a complicated light. He dragged his chin and flicked his fingers as he thought to himself.

Leng Yunfeng was a vile character and had tricked Second Young Master Leng for a long time. It was not that he could not move, but he was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to beat him until he could not turn back.

Although Mommy had offended Leng Yunfeng, she had Second Young Master Leng to protect her. Leng Yunfeng also did not have the ability to harm Mommy.

He didn't have to worry about Mommy's safety, nor did he have to rush back. On the contrary, he wasn't by her side, and Mommy didn't even have to be afraid that Leng Yunfeng would stare at him, much less worry that he would be snatched away by Young Master Leng.

This way, Mommy's movements would be more convenient, and Young Master Leng would have more opportunities to get close to Mommy. The closer they got, the more Mommy would change her opinion of Young Master Leng.

After understanding all the relationships between the strong and the weak, Little Jie was no longer worried about Lan Xinyue. His fingers were nimble as he replied to Lan Xinyue with a text message.