"What's there to show off about this kind of thing? Anxiya, you and Leng Yichen are really a couple. If you have that ability, Leng Yichen can't let you go. Don't bother me! " An Xiaojing turned her lips.
Leng Yichen is always strong to herself, which makes her heart shadow one layer over another. She can't wait for Leng Yichen to apply this ability to other women.
"An Xiaojing, you are a bitch. You don't like Leng Yichen. Why don't you just hang on like a rag An Xi Ya mercilessly scolds a way.
"Do you think I like to stay here and suffer from you two all day? Anxiya, don't call me a bitch. I can't compare this word with you at all. "
"You An Xi is elegant. She was threatened by Nangong Han. Now she is angry to see an Xiaojing, a bitch, showing off her strawberries.
Just want to get angry, Leng Yichen has come back.
"Yechen!" An Xiya's face immediately becomes gentle and becomes a lady image of a lady from a big family. When an Xiaojing sees Leng Yichen, she is ready to withdraw from the scene without saying a word.
"You stop!" Leng Yichen directly sees an Xiaojing and the red plum she spilled on her last night.
"If Leng Shao has anything to say, just talk to the beauties around you. I don't feel well, so I won't disturb you two to flirt." An Xiaojing's attitude is cold to the extreme. Leng Yichen looks at the person's back and says nothing for a moment.
"Yechen!" Anxiya put her body on Leng Yichen's body and her face on his chest.
"Yechen, you must be very tired when you come back, right? Let me rest with you." If you take the initiative, you can understand what it means.
Leng Yichen originally wanted to push her away, but an Xiya pretended to be weak by her scalded right hand, which she bandaged, and kept crying.
Finally, Leng Yichen carried her into the room.
The light line is very dim. Anxia grabs Leng Yichen's hand and doesn't let him leave.
"Yechen, shall we have a rest together?"
"You have a wound in your hand!" Leng Yichen said mercilessly, and today the company's shares fell, how much brought some influence to his mood.
"Yechen, but they, they want you!" An Xiya is able to speak out. Her hand moves very fast. Even if it is wrapped with gauze, she unties Leng Yichen's pants in the shortest time.
Then, very shameless put his face on.
"Your hand isn't hurt. It's very powerful!" Leng Yichen suddenly sarcastically said that this woman's skilful skills are not like the unsophisticated woman on the cruise ship that day.
"Me Anxiya's face is very red, but no matter how naive her expression is, the familiarity of her body can't deceive Leng Yichen's eyes.
But anxiya sees Leng Yichen has no response, and plans to help him solve it on his own initiative.
"Enough!" Leng Yichen suddenly pushed her away, with a cold attitude.
"I'm very tired today. You should have a rest early too!"
With that, Leng Yichen went out.
In the room, only anxiya was left. A terrible radian was drawn from the corner of her mouth, and the hatred in her eyes rippled.
"An Xiaojing, you are all bitches!"
An Xiya scolds fiercely, how she wants Leng Yichen to leave his special mark on herself, so that she can show off in front of an Xiaojing.
However, it always backfired.
Anxia looked at her bandaged hand and suddenly had a very cold idea.
Leng Yichen went up to the second floor and went to another room without disturbing an Xiaojing. Since last night, Leng Yichen has not restricted an Xiaojing's freedom, nor asked her to sleep in the Chaifang.
The next day, an Xiya sat in her villa and began to cry. An Xiaojing had not come back from school, but when she came back, she found that things were not good.
"Yechen, she's back!" An Xiya is lying in Leng Yichen's arms in agony. An Xiaojing doesn't know what happened to her!
Before an Xiaojing spoke, Leng Chenxi came in from the door.
"Big brother." Leng Chenxi glances at an Xiya and Leng Yichen. In this kind of scene, he really wants to take an Xiaojing's hand and leave naturally, but he knows that doing so will lead to another bloodbath.
"Yes Leng Yichen's tone returned to the old attitude, as if the whole world owes him, so she would not give others a smile at all. An Xiaojing silently despised the man in her heart and planned to go upstairs.
"Stop!" Leng Yichen suddenly orders to an Xiaojing's back: "don't you see the wound on Xiya's hand?"
An Xiaojing still feels strange, and then turns around. An Xiya finally left some souvenirs for the burn scene she directed in her room that day.A very, very ugly scar.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to make a play or accept an advertisement." An Xiaojing tut tut for a while, with extremely pitiful eyes looking at an Xiya.
"What a pity! It's useless for such a beautiful woman not to break into the entertainment circle and give full play to her expertise!"
Cold dawn can't help laughing out, and Anxia's face has smelled to suffocate.
"Sister, shouldn't you apologize to me? This scar was burned because of you Anxiya points to her scar, which is very righteous.
"Joke, why should I pay for what you do?" An Xiaojing asked, Mingming was the woman who spilled the noodle soup on her, but now she wants to apologize.
On the day of the incident, Leng Chenxi was not at home, so he had some accidents about it. But he was determined to trust an Xiaojing.
"Anxiya, you are so funny. If your wound was treated by Han Su, it would be strange that there was a scar!"
Leng Chenxi said sarcastically.
He also suffered injuries, all of which were treated by Han Su, and then his skin was as smooth as a newborn.
I don't know how an Xiya's wound came from, but her scar is becoming more and more serious, which has violated the effect of Han Su's unique potion.
"But how could I know? My constitution is very special. Besides, I don't blame my sister. I just want her to give me an apology. What do I expect? If I can't shoot ads, I can take part in some variety shows. I just want to say a word with my sister by taking advantage of this. I just want her to apologize. "