"Good! Last time I gave you a chance to get out of here. Now you've sent it to me. I've given you another chance. Don't blame me if you dare to cheat me Leng Yichen has no expression, but Chengfeng appears.
"All these, give them to the court!" Leng Yichen orders.
"Yes, young master!" Chengfeng took a look at Anya, and there was some anger in her heart. What kind of situation has this woman forced her to?
Now it's just self inflicted.
"Yechen, I beg you, I'm wrong. I beg you, give me a chance. Do you have to get to this point between you and me?" Anxiya asked sadly.
"You are wrong. Without you, I say you are you and I am me! But if you think about who the woman on the boat was that night, I'll think about it! " After that, cold from the nose snorted a gas, cold also Chen gave an Xi Ya a indifferent figure.
"I..." When Anxi Arden thought of anxiaojing, she wanted to say what she said, and then she swallowed it.
No, she won't be so cheap, an Xiaojing!
It's just If not
Just thinking, Chengfeng came forward, didn't wait for Anya to talk, directly threw her out of the office, but it was gentler, didn't like last time, blood spilled on the spot.
……
And Leng's villa, an Xiaojing came back early after work, and her new design may need some books.
An Xiaojing knows that there are all kinds of books in Leng Yichen's study. Can she sneak a few glances there?
When she got to Leng Yichen's study, an Xiaojing flipped through some idle books, and then began to look for the book she needed.
Just, all of a sudden, she seemed to see something very familiar.
Leng Yichen's desk, quietly lying on a round blessing bag.
An Xiaojing's heart was shocked. This is something she gave to everyone before. Why is it here in Leng Yichen?
This blessing bag was given to her by the orphanage director. It was a blessing bag for lovers. She left one for herself and the other for the man in the studio.
But what does it mean to see this blessing bag here now?
An Xiaojing is puzzled more and more, just as Uncle Lin comes in to clean Leng Yichen's study.
"Uncle Lin, has Leng Yichen come back yet?" Asked an Xiaojing.
"No, but it should be fast!" Uncle Lin smiles.
An Xiaojing let out a cry, then took the book she wanted to read from Leng Yichen's study and went to the living room.
"Ring, ring!" The phone suddenly rang.
As soon as an Xiaojing saw it was Yu Huan Luo, she was in a good mood. Since the last time Yu Huan left Leng's villa, they didn't see each other very much.
"Xiaojing, what are you doing?" Yu huanluo's vitality has come up again.
"I've just come home, but I have to do a lot of design recently. I'm turning a book!"
"Well! Xiaojing, you are so diligent now. I think you are going to be a master soon! " Yu Huan is very happy.
"Master is not so good, but if you ask me to draw something for you, you can still hold it." In front of good friends, you are welcome.
"By the way, listen to my brother. Last time you played with a little girl in the orphanage with him for a day?"
"Yes, that girl is very poor. Her name is Xiaobing. She was abandoned by her parents on children's day last year." An Xiaojing's tone slowly dropped.
"I'll accompany you to see her again tomorrow." Yu Huan laughs.
"Well, Xiaobing is a quiet girl who doesn't speak much. If you see so many people like her, you will be very happy."
They made an appointment, but Leng Yichen unconsciously stood behind an Xiaojing.
"Why do you have feelings for the orphanage now? Or are you and Yu Zhenhuan's children worried? " Leng Yichen's tone is not good at all.
An Xiaojing doesn't know what happened to the man.
"The children in the orphanage are really poor. I don't have that ability. Otherwise, I won't be tired if I adopt ten." An Xiaojing said frankly.
"Ha ha, but I found an interesting thing." Leng Yichen said suddenly.
An Xiaojing was surprised at his instant expression.
"It's about me?"
"It's about Anxia!"
"She?"
An Xiaojing has some doubts.
But she never cared about that woman.
But listening to her story is not a bad thing.
"I've got Anxia out of the Empire. And her home is no better than Xia Yuanyuan! "
He was so cold that he succeeded.
"So cold, where did she go?" Asked an Xiaojing."She has been taken to court by me in black and white, and I believe she will soon become a prison."
Leng Yichen said there was no emotion at all, and this woman was always around him before.
An Xiaojing deeply felt Leng Yichen's ruthlessness.
"However, you are cruel enough to treat a woman who once loved you like this!"
An Xiaojing turns her lips. What she can't imagine is what will happen to those who make Leng Yichen unhappy.
But oneself, is not also like this by him has been imprisoned in this small space?
"An Xiaojing, why do you speak for her now?"
"Not for her! I'm just talking about the matter. However, lengshao is so cruel to these women, but it's very difficult for you to sign the divorce agreement with me. "
An Xiaojing expressed her heart, and Leng Yichen's expression collapsed in an instant.
Divorce? Don't even think about it.
"It's the man in your dream who keeps you in mind and divorced me? An Xiaojing, you don't have to remind me every once in a while, because this is absolutely impossible. "
Then he threw his coat on the sofa.
"Why not? Leng Yichen, it's neat for you to deal with others. When you come to me, it's a drag! " An Xiaojing satirizes. She just wants to be free. Why is it so difficult.
"Because you mean more to me than those people do!"
Leng Yichen suddenly looks up and looks at an Xiaojing's eyes.
It seemed that after looking at those eyes for a long time, he could see the figure of another woman.
And it was the woman who killed her mother. He will never forget that woman, that hatred.
"Damn it He swore a low curse.
So, let her go?
Divorce her?
Don't even think about it.
"That's what I mean to Leng Shao?"
An Xiaojing said with a tone of self mockery, and she really hopes that she is an ordinary person here in Leng Yichen. Can't she not do something special?
"Of course."
Leng Yichen's expression became colder and colder. An Xiaojing got up from the sofa and planned to go back to her bedroom.
Anyway, no matter how much she told Leng Yichen, it's useless. If that person doesn't want to let her go, she can't help it.
"How can you have that lucky bag?"
An Xiaojing asked suddenly. He stopped at the pace that he was ready to go forward.
"You mean the lucky bag in my office?" Leng Yichen's rare patience.