Chapter 239

"Well, you didn't make a fool of the information that an Xiaojing had glued up?" Leng Yichen's voice became abnormal.

An Xi Ya can't help shivering.

"Yechen! That's not what you said just now. That's what an Xiaojing did! "

"I say that, but I can say the same." Leng Yichen did not find any clues about this matter, but he clearly remembers that at that time, the shares of imperial group fell sharply, and he brought home the important documents that an Xiaojing had glued all night.

In the villa, only three people had seen the document.

An Xiaojing's English is very poor, but an Xiya is not the same. Hasn't she been developing in the United States for some time? Naturally, I have a good command of English.

With such a push, anxiya is more likely.

"Yechen, it's really none of my business!"

"But it's too late to say that!" Leng Yichen's expression suddenly became overcast.

"Don't you think that if you cheat me, you can still stay with me?"

"But

"You don't have to say anything, but. Since you and Xia Yuanyuan are so close to each other and can even sign such a shameless contract, you might as well accompany her. How about the special service area of the cruise ship? "

Leng Yichen's eyes are full of calculation.

"No, yechen, Xia Yuanyuan and I are different!"

"Chengfeng!" Leng Yichen's tone was completely cold.

"See off, throw all her things out to me!"

"It's the young master!" Chengfeng takes orders.

"No, yechen!" Anxiya's frightened eyes struggled: "no, you can't do this to me!"

But Leng Yichen doesn't care about her at all. Even if Chengfeng pulls that person's posture now, Anxia is still struggling.

"Come on, Miss Ann!" Chengfeng hand carrying an Xi Ya in the past all things, computer bags shoes.

"Throw it out!" Leng Yichen ordered.

Chengfeng had to throw out all the things on his hands.

"Ah Anxiya falters when she stops the man from moving forward, just like something thrown out of Leng Yichen's office by Chengfeng.

Slip on the ground, and her whole person, just hit in front of the glass coffee table.

Blood came down from the man's head.

Leng Yichen looks at it with indifference, just gives Chengfeng a wink, and the man sends anxiya, who has passed out, to the hospital.

After an Xiya was bandaged in the hospital, Leng Yichen didn't come to see her in the whole process. Instead, many people gathered around an Xiya to report her wound wantonly.

An Xiya's injury came from Leng Da Shao's original partner.

Leng Yichen loves to be poisoned by his wife.

As soon as an Xiaojing got off work, she was blocked by all the media at the door. She hasn't reflected what the situation is.

"Miss an, it is said that Anxia was hit by you on purpose."

"You did it, right? She's unconscious!"

An Xiaojing looked at those people's random speculation, but she felt a bit confused.

She was framed for the first time.

When an Xiaojing was at a loss, suddenly the Mercedes Benz in front of her suddenly stopped in front of everyone like elegant.

Leng Yichen came down from the car, with a dark gray suit on his upright body. He felt some unexpected pain.

And he went through all the people, went straight to an Xiaojing, and held her tightly in his hand.

An Xiaojing's heart, slightly tight.

"Anxia's injury has nothing to do with this woman, I can testify!" Leng Yichen turns around and says to everyone.

"Mr. Leng, the person I love most lies in the hospital and has to do public relations in front of the media in person. Isn't he very tired?" A reporter asked sharp questions.

"You must be mistaken. Miss an in my heart is the one beside me. She is the woman I married and the one I love all my life." With that, Leng Yichen directly kisses an Xiaojing on the forehead in front of everyone.

The gentle look shocked all the people present.

To everyone's surprise, Leng Yichen is not as cold and heartless as he is rumored to be.

It turned out that he was so gentle and careful with his wife.

Between the ten thousand and the ten thousand, there is only a muddle in her heart.

Leng Yichen's love story is really a big move.

"Congratulations to you and wish you a long and happy life." As soon as the words changed, everyone sent their blessings.

Leng Yichen held an Xiaojing's hand tightly throughout the whole process.

"Then I hope you can give us some space in our private life and pay more attention to other people."

Leng Yichen said to the media that his attitude is very mild.

It's not like he used to be.Those people also seem to be confused by this person, and they are all obedient and scattered slowly.

After a long time, only Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing were left, and his hand still held her.

"Leng Yichen, you are very good at acting. Why didn't I find out before?" An Xiaojing shakes off Leng Yichen and holds her hand just now.

"What's your angry look now? It's because I don't love you as I say. Are you sad? "

"No, I don't have the heart to guess what you mean to me. Who wants your love?" An Xiaojing gave a white look.

"Yes, you don't care for me. I almost forget that you are entangled with so many men."

An Xiaojing wanted to be rude, but all her colleagues came over.

And those people a face flower crazy of see to come over, completely stare at Leng also Chen's face.

This makes an Xiaojing very upset.

She is also very beautiful, how can't see who is crazy about her.

"I'll just say that casually." Leng Yichen snorted coldly in his nose, then grabbed an Xiaojing's hand and went to the car.

"What are you doing?" Asked an Xiaojing.

"Go home!" Leng Yichen replied.

An Xiaojing is curious because she hasn't gone home with this person for a long time, and she hasn't sat in the same car with this person at the same time. In addition to all kinds of shadows in the car before, an Xiaojing is still afraid.

"Don't think too much about the words in front of the media!" Leng Yichen suddenly said, and then clenched the steering wheel, a foot on the accelerator.

"Of course, I'm not stupid." An Xiaojing sighed deeply: "who do you want to be with? That's your freedom. It has nothing to do with me. But there's no need to use me to show love in front of the media. "

An Xiaojing hates false things, especially when her feelings are repackaged by false things, it makes her even more disgusted.

Originally, she hated this person endlessly.

"Nothing to do with you?" Leng Yichen suddenly braked, and his finger bone clear hand stopped the steering wheel.

"No, I should be very angry. I'm very sorry. I wish you could have separated earlier. " An Xiaojing changed her stubborn and provocative painting style: "is this the answer you want to hear?"

Leng Yichen stopped for a long time and did not speak.

At last, he vomited out a few words: "of course!"

Of course not? Certainly?

I don't know. An Xiaojing doesn't have the heart to pay attention to these.