An Xiaojing felt that it was useless for her to say anything more, so she didn't care.

Anyway, what she told Xia Yuanyuan was to try her best.

"You came back early today!" An Xiaojing asked. I've never seen Leng Yichen run home so much.

"Yes, didn't Yu Zhenhuan tell you?" Leng Yichen's tone is very discontented. Now when he mentions Yu Zhenhuan, he thinks about what happened that night.

"He, what's the matter?" An Xiaojing was surprised to ask. Last time Leng Yichen banned her from meeting Yu Zhenhuan again, why did she start to ask again.

"His universal company will open tomorrow, so you are going to attend the opening ceremony with me tomorrow!" Leng Yichen suddenly approached an Xiaojing and looked at her clothes carefully.

"Dress formally tomorrow!"

"Can I not go?" An Xiaojing asks, she does not know this is Leng Yichen intentional or how?

Only yesterday did I warn myself not to meet Yu Zhenhuan any more. Today I tell myself to attend the opening meeting of Yu Zhenhuan company with him.

If she agrees happily, is she trapped by Leng Yichen?

"No!" Cold refusal, cold also Chen's face is very smelly. He has some memory of what happened last time. This time, he is going to take an Xiaojing to the stage.

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing with a vengeful attitude, which makes her feel like Yu Zhenhuan.

"He and I are not what you think. You don't have to take me with you!" An Xiaojing understands what Leng Yichen thinks.

"I want to!" Leng Yichen snorted. No one here dares to refuse him.

An Xiaojing felt speechless, so she went upstairs to have a rest after dinner.

At night, I was sleeping well when I suddenly felt that the quilt had been lifted and a cool air came in. After that, I slowly recovered calm.

But the man didn't move much, and they fell asleep as if they were thinking about each other!

Day, slowly light up.

Leng Yichen wore a gray suit, very straight.

And this color sets him off closer to shade and coldness.

An Xiaojing saw this scene as soon as she opened her eyes. She was really stunned.

This man is really good-looking, can't deny, but the cold on his body is pressing, let the people around dare not close.

"Change your clothes when you get up. Don't forget today." Leng Yichen says coldly to an Xiaojing.

"I know!"

An Xiaojing also got up and began to dress up.

When she changed her clothes, she found a water blue bra dress in the wardrobe. The skirt was all finished by crystal, and there was a layer of light blue yarn outside the skirt.

"It's beautiful!" An Xiaojing couldn't help exclaiming.

Originally, she was a design major, and she didn't have any fighting ability for all beautiful things.

However, she has never seen such a beautiful skirt before. Is it Leng Yichen?

"You gave it to me?" Asked an Xiaojing.

"Don't think too much about it. It's also a shame for me to go to Yu Zhenhuan's company opening meeting with the clothes you usually wear." Leng Yichen has no expression, but his mouth is really poisonous.

An Xiaojing also laughs ironically. She is afraid that she can't hold up the scene.

"Lengshao, if you think I'm shameful, you can find someone else. Anyway, what you're less about is money. It doesn't matter if it's an opening meeting of a company. It doesn't matter whether I go or not. It's a waste to wear such beautiful clothes for me. "

An Xiaojing took a look at the skirt that looked like a princess in a fairy tale world.

Hehe, she really doesn't deserve it.

"Do you want to stand me up now?"

"I'm just giving you a better suggestion. Since I can't be on the stage, there's no need to decorate with these extraneous things. If you don't want a woman who doesn't have it, you can find a woman who can control this style and stick a light on your face."

"You

Leng Yichen's anger came up again. This woman just likes to fight against herself?

"When it's your turn to give me advice, I tell you, you are not qualified, you can only listen to me."

Leng Yichen comes near, tears off the skirt hanging in the wardrobe, and then acts very mercilessly to put it on an Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing resisted a little and finally became a compromise.

She has no choice.

Yes, she has no choice when she comes into this house.

Leng Yichen helped an Xiaojing put on the skirt, but it was really beautiful.

An Xiaojing's temperament is set off by this blue skirt like an orchid, which makes people want to pick.

Leng Yichen's eyes stopped on an Xiaojing for a moment.

He is also a little stunned. In fact, he has never seen any kind of woman. But now, what an Xiaojing has to say is that she is really beautiful.Beautiful

Leng Yichen's throat is a little tight.

"Young master, are you ready? The car is ready. It's almost time." Uncle Lin's voice rang outside the door, and Leng Yichen's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

"Let's go!" He and an Xiaojing got on the bus one after the other, and their faces were not so good.

I didn't communicate much along the way.

An Xiaojing vowed in her heart that she had better not talk to Leng Yichen today.

"Ring, ring!" An Xiaojing's mobile phone is on. It's Yu huanluo.

"Xiaojing, the iceberg president of your family should tell you that you must come to the opening meeting of my brother's company today!"

"Oh, I'm on my way!"

An Xiaojing's mood gradually improved. After all, it was Yu huanluo who made an Xiaojing happy.

"That's good. I knew he would tell you, so I didn't tell you."

Yu Huan laughs. In fact, she spends a lot of time communicating with shangguanqing. She didn't know why, when my brother's company opened and invited Shangguan Qinglai, the man refused.

That's why she has been building up shangguanqing's mind. She forgot to tell an Xiaojing about the opening ceremony.

"It's all right. We'll see each other soon! " An Xiaojing said happily.

"All right!"

After hanging up, an Xiaojing was in a much better mood.

However, the iceberg on one side seems to be about to explode.

"Ha ha, I can't bear loneliness so soon. That person has called you. I want to see you!"

Leng Yichen's tone is really sour and disdainful.

"What are you talking about! It's Yu huanluo. Who do you think it is? "

An Xiaojing thinks it's really hard to talk to Leng Yichen. Her mood of gradual improvement just now has been disturbed by his words.

"Oh?" Scornful question, Leng Yichen full of sarcastic tone: "with his sister are so good!"

"Isn't it? It was very good before, Leng Yichen. You don't have to guess what you don't have. It's boring. "

The car arrived. As soon as an Xiaojing wanted to get off, she was pressed on the seat by Leng Yichen