Therefore, no matter who an Xiaojing talks to, she can be detected and monitored by Leng Yichen.

In particular, at this time, that person is more strict with her phone checking.

And this conversation was completely listened to by Leng Yichen.

"Bitch!" Leng Yichen says a low curse. Before she asked the woman for the design drawings, she was reluctant to hand them in. Now Nangong Han calls, and the man runs back and cheers.

If you don't enter a company, you are not a company person.

There was more yin on his face. Leng Yichen didn't even think about it. He went downstairs from his own ladder and got on the bus. He wanted to see what kind of bloody chemical effect would happen to the place where the two people met and the art of design drawings.

An Xiaojing came to the fountain square and looked east and West. Then a familiar voice came from behind. She turned to see that the man was Nangong Han.

"Congratulations on being third and qualified for the final." Nangong Han's pretty face seems to be cynical, but what he said to an Xiaojing is very serious, which makes people inadvertently create a contrast.

"Thank you."

An Xiaojing politely responded with a thank-you. Then she took out her original design from her pocket and showed it to Nangong Han. Then she asked, "are you responsible for checking the design drawings? Are you sure it's yours? "

Nangong Han saw her trusting eyes, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "what's the matter? What you said can hurt me a little. Do you have any doubt about me?"

"That's not true. I just want to confirm that I rarely participated in this design week and didn't think of any mistakes." An Xiaojing said with a smile, and then she was ready to hand over the design drawings to him.

But then she suddenly felt that the sun behind her was covered by something.

Without waiting for her to look back, she could feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, which she could not be more familiar with.

At the same time, she wanted to take back her design

However, she felt that the next step was to take back the design.

Turning around, she saw Leng Yichen.

"At this level, I can still get the third place. I think the judges are blind." Leng Yichen looked at the drawings in his hand and criticized them one by one.

"Lengshao's aesthetic level has always been unattainable. Since it's not so attractive to you, why don't you give me back the paper? " An Xiaojing was a little nervous. She was afraid of the cold, and Yichen suddenly gave her a piece of advice.

"What's the hurry, or do you think only Nangong Han can give you advice and comments?" Scornful looked at that woman, cold also Chen a bit didn't care about the side of Nangong cold.

"Leng Shao, Mrs. Leng just handed these pictures to me, and then I handed them to the judges." Nangong Han deliberately grinned a very aggrieved expression.

"So you know she's Mrs. Leng?" Cold also Chen lifted to lift the vision on his hand, to the South Temple cold.

"I thought you didn't know!"

"Well said Nangong Han immediately swallowed: "how can I not know."

An Xiaojing saw that the two men had been deadlocked, but her picture was still in Leng Yichen's hands.

"Leng Yichen, give me back the picture!" An Xiaojing's eyes are full of stubborn hard spirit.

She knows Leng Yichen will ruin her chance to participate in the competition, but it is absolutely impossible this time.

"Here you are?" Leng Yichen's mouth suddenly caught a very funny smile. An Xiaojing was in a trance and didn't understand the man's meaning.

Then, her picture was thrown in the air by Leng Yichen.

The white drawings all over the sky were scattered by him.

It's windy

"Leng Yichen!" An Xiaojing's tears are almost irritated by him. But even angry do not want to entangle with him, her body circled around all the flying drawings, so many, but not one.

And most of them fall in the fountain.

"Well, I don't have the drawing now. I'll give it back to you. Go and pick it up by yourself." Leng Yichen looked at the design of the white flower in the water, and felt no guilt at all.

"Lengshao, are you going too far?" Nangong Han looks at the scene in front of him. He didn't expect Leng Yichen to do what he said, and he even gave his women such a hand.

"You think I'm going too far. You can help her!" Full of irony and provocation, Leng Yichen's expression is that if you have seed, you will go.

Nangong Han was embarrassed for a moment, because an Xiaojing had gone to the fountain regardless of her image and attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding people.

"Ring, ring!" His phone saved him. Nangong Han never found out that the phone is so important.

"I have something else to do. Less cold. " As he spoke, Nangong Han looked at an Xiaojing, who was already in the water. Her expression almost collapsed.It's just that Leng Yichen is here. What can he do?

"I'll go first!" Fast on the side of Maserati. Nangong Han is more ruthless than he used to be. At the last glance, he left some messy figures outside the window. Maybe they are the only ones who know the things between them best.

When Nangong Han left, Leng Yichen gave a sneer. He looked at an Xiaojing with a sarcastic but happy expression and said:

"Nangong Han, whom you have been thinking about, didn't help you."

"You Leng Yichen, you bastard An Xiaojing's body was trembling with anger, and her tone was trembling.

And she has long been regardless of the image of tossing up and down in the water, accompanied by cold also Chen ruthless and indifferent eyes.

Water and paper are definitely not compatible. Every time an Xiaojing picks up a piece of paper, her disappointment will increase by one point.

This is her day and night, this is her painstaking efforts, can be so destroyed by Leng Yichen that bastard.

An Xiaojing's every step is not only a loss, but also a trace of hatred for that person.

Leng Yichen looked at the underwater people, but suddenly came to patience. He didn't appreciate this kind of scene very much. Now he focuses on an Xiaojing.

"Are you stupid? It doesn't make sense to get those papers out. "

"What Leng Shao did to me today, I will keep in mind!" An Xiaojing suddenly turned around, her face was wet by the fountain, the whole person is so embarrassed.

"Come up!" Leng Yichen ordered.

But an Xiaojing ignored him. Instead, she leaned out her head and took a deep breath. Then she continued to dive deep into the fountain. She even wanted to pick up all the debris that had sunk below!

Leng Yichen became more and more angry. He even felt ashamed for an Xiaojing's action.

Time is passing by in a minute, and more and more people are watching.

"An Xiaojing, do you know how humiliating you are?" Sarcastic curse, Leng Yichen's arrogance also came up.