"In this family, don't mention that again. Do you think you are great if you don't do what you should do and always take care of others? "

There is a lot of dissatisfaction in Leng Yichen's tone. These days, he has been dealing with the aftermath. It can be said that he has always felt guilty for the lost child.

His mood is not as depressed as that of an Xiaojing, but after all, he is his own child. If he is exiled, he will be sad.

Therefore, that matter has long become a "secret" that everyone in Lengjia villa knows but never mentions.

"Not to mention that? Doesn't it mean it hasn't happened? " Leng Chenxi's temper was angry.

"Dawn, I understand your mood now, but your elder brother says that this matter is over, so you don't have to mention it again."

Mention will only make more people sad, and that child is the end between her and Leng Yichen.

In the future, she will try her best to keep her life flat.

"Sister in law!" What does Leng Chenxi want to say? Leng Yichen reaches out his arm and blocks the direction he wants to rush to an Xiaojing.

"That's the end of it. Don't talk about it again

Is the tone of the order, Leng Yichen does not like to repeat, and Lin Shushi when the end of a bowl of porridge.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere in the living room, he said: "young master, let the young granny drink while it's hot!"

Leng Yichen took the bowl directly and, as usual, scooped it with a spoon to let the heat come out.

However, his expression is a lot calmer. Compared with the posture of quarreling with Leng Chenxi just now, it's a little more gentle now.

"You eat it yourself? Or shall I feed you? "

Unlike usual, he would feed an Xiaojing directly.

"I'll eat it myself!" An Xiaojing took the bowl and looked at the preserved egg porridge in it. Compared with the usual white rice porridge with vegetables, this is the rhythm of the meal.

"How are you now, sister-in-law?" Leng Chenxi continues to ask, and doesn't care too much. Leng Yichen is on the side.

In his opinion, an Xiaojing's health is the most important.

"Much better!" An Xiaojing tugged hard at the corner of her mouth.

When the porridge was gone, an Xiaojing went upstairs again, leaving Leng Yichen and Leng Chenxi in the living room.

"Big brother!"

"Shut up

Leng Yichen turns around and gives Leng Chenxi an unfathomable look. He doesn't want his brother to worry about his sister-in-law all the time.

Even if you know, there is nothing between Leng Chenxi and an Xiaojing. But when you see it, you don't feel comfortable.

"These days, I have to go to the company several times. I can't do anything. I have to ask Chengfeng for help. You are my brother. It's your duty and duty to do something! "

"Brother, you are really strict with me now!" Leng Chenxi complains that he is just more playful than others. How did he get to Leng Yichen's place, he became very bad.

"Shouldn't it? I'm your brother. Of course I will. I don't want to take care of you unless you're not my brother! "

Leng Yichen looks at Leng Chenxi, who is a little lower than himself. He has a feeling that his elder brother teaches his brother.

"Brother, I see. I'll pay attention later. "

Leng Chenxi is more intelligent and knows that when Leng Yichen's anger comes up, it's the best performance to be soft.

But no matter how he plans his life later, Leng Yichen can't get involved.

After talking for a while, Leng Yichen got tired and went upstairs.

The room was a little dark, and an Xiaojing was breathing evenly.

He put the foot very light, very light, slowly close to the person, seems to be afraid of a careless, wake her up.

When he got close to the window, Leng Yichen took off his coat, put on his pajamas and climbed in from the other side of the bed.

When Bei Jiao was lifted, an Xiaojing still gave a cry in her sleep.

But she is too lazy to open her eyes. She has become very used to such activities.

Even if you don't have to see who it is, you can know that Leng Yichen is back.

She was half asleep, half awake, curled up and rolled the quilt around her.

Leng Yichen's arm came from behind her and put her in his chest, so that an Xiaojing's face was right in front of his chest in his pajamas.

This kind of seemingly tender scene, a long time ago, I dare not think about it. But now, an Xiaojing sleeps soundly and does not want to struggle. Leng Yichen also puts down some of her vigilance.

He was sleeping around her, and his heart suddenly became more secure than ever.

It seems for a long time, did not give her such a hug, can only be in that person sleeping moment.

Is this a kind of robbery?

Leng Yichen laughably pulled his mouth, she is his wife, her husband holding his wife to sleep, is a normal thing.

Night, deeper and deeper, two tightly hugged the body did not move a bit.As soon as it was light, an Xiaojing rubbed her chin and felt something stick to her face.

However, the smell is very good.

She followed the aroma to breathe, even the eyes do not want to open.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Yichen didn't leave. When he woke up, an Xiaojing still closed her eyes and rubbed herself like a kitten.

So, the body is slightly hot.

However, Leng Yichen's emotion, which she had not yet accumulated, was broken by an Xiaojing.

On hearing Leng Yichen's words, she opened her eyes, and then saw her hands around the man's waist, as if holding a doll as a child.

Although, this doll is very big.

"You! Leng Yichen An Xiaojing suddenly got angry and quickly released her hand. Then she rolled up her quilt and quickly withdrew her body in another direction.

Leng Yichen's quilt was swept away by her.

"An Xiaojing!" Leng Yichen's interest vanished immediately.

He didn't understand that he didn't do anything. This man told himself with this kind of action that she accidentally stepped on a mine?

She turned the dumpling into her own.

But when he saw that Leng Yichen still had light blue pajamas, he was relieved.

Just now she thought that this man was contemptuous of himself while he was asleep.

"Not at work today?" An Xiaojing had no choice but to change the subject, but when she looked at herself under the quilt, her clothes were still there.

When she thought about it, she suddenly felt that she was worried too much.

Leng Yichen didn't speak. His quilt was swept away by an Xiaojing. The man put himself in the air, and the slight coolness made him feel depressed.

I got up, changed my clothes and didn't communicate with an Xiaojing in the whole process.

When he got to the door, he turned around, but his eyes were still indifferent.

"Remember to eat and take medicine later."