Chapter 370

An Xiaojing opened the car door and helped him to the back seat.

Then he came up from the front.

"Good! I'm used to it

Leng Yichen's whole body was facing the top window of the car, his eyes narrowed slightly. His answer was very simple.

An Xiaojing despised it in her heart. Leng Yichen really drank a lot just now. Maybe she will have a reaction later.

And this kind of reaction, may be unable to express for a time, she to him, still have a lot of mustard!

She slowly started the engine and the car started.

Everything, suddenly become so familiar, some dim street lights, and because the lights illuminate the road ahead, even the trees on both sides of the road, are so familiar.

She never thought that her emotions would be a little fragile.

Even though it once brought her all over the body scars, when the sense of familiarity filled her heart, the corners of an Xiaojing's eyes were still a little wet.

Inadvertently, she looked up in the rearview mirror.

At that moment, the man had sat up and their eyes crossed in the rearview mirror.

Villa, slowly appeared in front of an Xiaojing, her ability to recognize the road, is so familiar.

"You?"

Leng Yichen is just slightly surprised, this secretary, is new, how can so clear the direction of his home.

"Get out of the car, president. It's here!"

An Xiaojing interrupted him and jumped out of the car.

Uncle Lin saw the car here and quickly came over. Obviously, he didn't know an Xiaojing's face.

"What's the matter, young master?"

"Drink a little too much!"

Leng Yichen spoke, but an Xiaojing admired that he could speak.

"Well, it's a quiet thing." Uncle Lin sighs a little. Leng Yichen has put a lot of effort into this brand, even at the reception.

An Xiaojing stood aside, slightly stunned.

"Well, if it's all right, I'll go first!"

She spoke.

"Miss, thank you for sending the young master back! Chengfeng hasn't been here these days. Thanks to you, young master, he went home smoothly tonight! "

"No, I'm his new secretary!"

An Xiaojing explains, but she is a little curious. Chengfeng is not here, so where has he gone?

"So it is!" Lin Shu nodded.

An Xiaojing is going to say goodbye. Suddenly, Leng Yichen can't help but vomit. She vomites all the wine she just drank and happens to vomit on an Xiaojing's clothes.

"Ah

An Xiaojing is a burst of exclamation, she said, that person is to show off.

It's impossible to drink so much wine and take the car without reaction. Now, here it is.

But it's all on me.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Lin Shu spoke for Leng Yichen, whose consciousness has been gradually blurred.

What can an Xiaojing say?

Some want to cry without tears.

"Why don't you stay in the villa tonight? It's too late! The clothes are dirty, too

Uncle Lin's attitude is very sorry. Leng Yichen's body is still leaning on an Xiaojing's side. She feels that she can't hold on any longer.

"Good!"

She agreed briefly, because her strength was too strong. In addition to the wine smell of this person and the things that Leng Yichen vomited on her body, she was very embarrassed.

Leng Yichen's head is very dizzy, maybe he really drank too much, his wine gas all came up.

Vaguely, he put his head on the neck of this woman. The smell from her neck is so familiar.

Like the person he has been dreaming of for a long time, he can't help but want to get close.

"It's you! It's you

Leng Yichen's mind is very unclear, but his mouth has been saying such words.

Uncle Lin sees it and comes over to help Leng Yichen.

"Young master is like this, drink too much, young lady, you go to change clothes!"

An Xiaojing nodded.

But will there be women's clothes here?

Or, Leng Yichen never lacks a bed companion, and always leaves some women's clothes here?

Following uncle Lin's steps, everything became so familiar.

Everything here hasn't changed, not even the tea cups on the table.

Her mood suddenly became very complicated, and the whole person seemed to return to the past.

All memories are like the indispensable oxygen in the air. If you breathe at will, you can feel the breath at that time.

Her painful past, and the appearance of being tortured by Leng Yichen.

"Miss, there is a guest room on the third floor. You can sleep there. I'll get you a dress later."After uncle Lin helped Leng Yichen to the room, he said to an Xiaojing.

She nodded.

When she got to the third floor, she washed her clothes. When she came out of the bath to change her clothes, she found that the servant gave her clothes before.

"Why, didn't Leng Yichen throw all these away?"

An Xiaojing raised her eyebrows.

Even the clothes are so familiar.

"Miss, your figure is very similar to that of the young granny before, so these should fit well."

"Thank you

An Xiaojing said to the servants. With a trace of doubt, she fell asleep.

Early the next morning, an Xiaojing got up, dressed in the clothes that the servants brought for her, and got on the bus early, waiting for Leng Yichen to come out.

Now that he is his subordinate, he can't go in and out with that man.

When Leng Yichen woke up, he forgot what happened last night and just asked Uncle Lin, "where's the woman?"

"Oh! After breakfast, I'll wait for you in the car outside! "

Uncle Lin explained and looked out of the window.

In the front yard, the woman was sitting in the car and couldn't see clearly.

Leng Yichen nodded, then quickly solved the breakfast and walked out of the room.

An Xiaojing is still wearing a soft skin, so he doesn't know the face at all.

But it's still cold.

The clothes this man wears are an Xiaojing's.

"President, what are you looking at me for?"

When an Xiaojing looked at herself, she didn't find anything strange.

"Your clothes?"

"It's not mine. My clothes were vomited by the president. They were washed last night and haven't dried up yet."

An Xiaojing explained, but what she said was true.

"Uncle Lin asked me to wear this dress!"

She said it straight.

"Well, all right!"

Leng Yichen stared at her for a long time before he spoke.

"Let's go then!"

An Xiaojing nodded and left the villa with her car and Leng Yichen.

Along the way, Leng Yichen had a deep exploration and a little meditation. From time to time, he would glance at the woman beside him, which was really similar.

But it must not be her, and it can't be her.

An Xiaojing He never found an Xiaojing

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