That night, Leng Yichen took a long time to move, regardless of how an Xiaojing yelled under her, all kinds of means seemed to be forced.

But for him, it's all very satisfying.

Night, ambiguous.

When she woke up again, an Xiaojing felt that her body was about to fall apart, and the people around her had already left.

An Xiaojing's eyes are full of bitterness. Is that the man who wants to torture herself in this way? But she doesn't owe him. Why does he always do this to himself?

After that, she could only lie on the bed, but she couldn't move because she was too sore.

……

Leng Yichen in the office, looking at the data on the computer screen, the shares of Nangong Han family have begun to plummet.

Sure enough, he was the one who handed over Xingyuan.

It's just that Leng Yichen didn't tear them down. He felt like he was waiting for a rabbit. He just wanted to see how the woman would play tricks in the future.

……

After taking a bath, an Xiaojing cleaned herself up and made a new decision.

She doesn't want to stay in the villa every day. Since she has no children, she can't take maternity leave any more. Moreover, she has recovered a lot. It's better to go back to work.

When an Xiaojing went back, all her colleagues were shocked, because during this period, a lot of things happened and were reported by the news. It was generally believed that she would not come back to work.

"Xiaojing, you're here. I'm so happy!" Some people are very happy for her, but no matter whether it is out of sincerity or not, an Xiaojing gladly accepted the blessing of her colleagues.

In Nangong Han's office, the man was also surprised.

"I thought you wouldn't come back!" Nangong Han took the information from an Xiaojing.

"Unless your company doesn't want me, how can I leave?"

Both of them laughed and said nothing about an Xiaojing's abortion.

"By the way, what about Fang Yiyi? I haven't seen her for a long time The reason why an Xiaojing asks Fang Yiyi is that not long ago, Fang Wen was responsible for Chengfeng's car accident. She doesn't understand what happened.

"She?" Nangong Han's original smile suddenly became stiff. The whole person has lost the smile just now.

"How are you?" Simple answer, Nangong Han does not seem to want to mention that woman.

What happened to them? An Xiaojing could see it, but she didn't make it clear.

"Well, I'll take a chance to see her. Now I'll go to work first! It's said that there is a design competition recently. If you are lucky enough to participate in it, it's the best thing. "

An Xiaojing smiles and leaves Nangong Han's office.

The director of Reese gave a new project to an Xiaojing, which is the design of a necklace.

Another necklace? This was her first reaction when she received the task. After that, an Xiaojing calmly accepted the task.

After returning to the villa, she was still studying her task. She took out all the paper and pens and kept drawing.

"Little grandma, have something to eat!" Uncle Lin looks at an Xiaojing. Once she works, she seems to forget to eat and sleep. But she's serious.

"Well, you put it here, uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing didn't even have time to lift her eyes.

However, smelling the meal Lin Shu cooked, she couldn't stop. She put down the paper and pen in her hand and began to eat.

Finally, in order to concentrate on the research plan, an Xiaojing went directly to the room.

The table was full of drawings and pens.

Every piece of paper seems to have her thoughts, her ideas. Looking at the necklaces designed, an Xiaojing was always dissatisfied.

I feel that there is something missing, but he just can't work it out.

As time goes by, an Xiaojing forgets everything when she works.

By the way, we can draw lessons from the ideas of the necklace designed for anxiya last time.

Soon, she began to sketch on the paper, and her hand didn't stop.

It seems that the memories of an Xiaojing are back there.

When the work is finished, she appreciates it seriously. It's very similar to the necklace designed for anxiya before, but it's slightly changed. For example, the place where the letters were originally carved was replaced by other jewelry.

On the whole, she is very satisfied, and an Xiaojing is very satisfied with the works she has. Then, unable to stop drowsiness, he fell directly on the table.

When Leng Yichen came back, what she saw was the person who had been sleeping on the table. When she approached, she realized why she was so tired.

Leng Yichen gave a horizontal hug, picked up the sleepy man and went to bed.

After an Xiaojing was settled here, he came to clean up what she had just painted.

On each piece of paper, it was full of an Xiaojing's mind and concentration. He carefully looked at the painting paper.However, in Leng Yichen's eyes, there was a little more shock.

He looked at the paper in his hand. It was the necklace designed by an Xiaojing just now that she was most satisfied with.

And the design of this necklace is almost the same as the one on the boat before.

Leng Yichen's heart beat a little faster in front of this sketch.

Is she the one I've been looking for?

It suddenly occurred to her that an Xiaojing's wedding night was not a virgin, and she always vowed to herself that she had not done anything sorry for herself. In addition, Xia Yuanyuan and an Xiya admitted that she knew nothing about the necklace later.

Is this necklace an Xiaojing's?

So why is there a Y letter? And Anxia did tell a lot about necklaces. Except on the night of the cruise, she was always confused with herself.

Leng Yichen's heart is more and more curious. He takes a look at the sleeping woman on the bed with the yellow light, and his heart seems to be knocked hard.

He no longer thought about it, but also pulled the horn and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Leng Yichen didn't leave in a hurry. An Xiaojing's eyes were still bleary. When she saw the man looking at her, she woke up.

"What's the meaning of that design drawing?" Leng Yichen asked directly.

"What?" An Xiaojing didn't understand at all. She even knew what had happened.

"The man on the cruise that night, was it you?" His eyes are full of Yin Ji, but it seems that he also has expectations.

When an Xiaojing was asked this question, she realized it.

She understood what Leng Yichen was saying.

"I don't know what you're talking about, cruise? What cruise ship? " An Xiaojing didn't want to admit that the woman that night was herself.

"What's the matter with this one?" Leng Yichen asked contemptuously, taking out an Xiaojing's design in his hand, and holding her by the handle.