"You?"

An Xiaojing was still contemptuous, and the whole person didn't get over it.

"How do you know?"

It seems that Leng Yichen already knows everything.

"Well, thanks to Han su."

Leng Yichen said lightly.

He doesn't want to reveal all the information about her investigation. However, since he met again, he wants to trust an Xiaojing without reservation.

Because she is a person worthy of trust.

"Han Su?"

How did he know?

An Xiaojing speculated that she suddenly jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

When the bathroom light was on, an Xiaojing's whole eyes were silly.

The self in the mirror is no longer Cheng Fei's face.

On the contrary, it's their own.

Snow skin flower appearance, everything is so long lost.

So Leng Yichen said so much to her just now. Are they all playing tricks on themselves?

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly came some anger, and then went to Leng Yichen.

"What's the matter with my face?"

She asked the man in front of her.

"Han Su removed the soft skin from your face."

Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing can finally meet frankly.

Looking at her angry face, she wanted to laugh.

"He's really capable."

An Xiaojing said angrily, but it's one thing to expose her identity. How can the young master explain it?

Her body trembled, and all kinds of confusion filled her.

And these subtle changes are not invisible to Leng Yichen.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going back!"

An Xiaojing's tone suddenly became tough.

She wants to go back, young master. She has to explain.

"Where are you going?"

Leng Yichen asks curiously, but he seems to have some guess in his heart.

"Leng Yichen, will you take me back?"

An Xiaojing's voice suddenly has the smell of begging. What she worries about is not how to explain to the young master. As things have become like this, will her baby be safe?

Baby.

An Xiaojing's palm was in a cold sweat.

Only baby can control her mind and control her behavior.

"No!"

Cold also Chen stubborn mouth.

"I don't want you to leave again, Xiaojing. I was wrong in the past. In the future, don't leave me!"

Leng Yichen gradually approached an Xiaojing and wanted to encircle her body with her arms.

"Leng Yichen, I just went back to my apartment. This is the only request."

She can't tell Leng Yichen about her children, but she has to leave.

"Do you have to go back?"

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen wants to hear her answer.

"Yes."

"OK, I'll see you off, but you have to be in my office tomorrow."

That's a condition.

Leng Yichen doesn't make a loss.

How can people who have been found let go so easily.

"This..."

An Xiaojing hesitated and nodded.

At this moment, she has nothing to say.

It was still dark. Leng Yichen drove her back to her apartment.

The atmosphere is a little silent, but an Xiaojing's mind is not here.

As soon as she got to the door of her apartment, an Xiaojing almost jumped out of Leng Yichen's car. Her hands and forehead were sweating.

Leng Yichen followed her and got out of the car.

When an Xiaojing was about to leave, she grabbed her body with one arm and rolled her into her arms.

"Tomorrow, you must come back, you know? Xiaojing, I don't want to force you, so I hope you can come back to me, no matter what the purpose is. "

Then, let go, an Xiaojing felt a chill coming up, and a warm embrace left her.

But she didn't think about it any more. She turned around and said goodbye to Leng Yichen.

Will there be tomorrow?

Leng Yichen looks at the far away figure, with mixed feelings in his heart.

However, this time, he wanted to face her with his most sincere self, so he didn't want to force her at all.

Even if an Xiaojing's approach, with her hidden purpose, does not prevent her from embracing that person with an open heart.

He's sorry for her.

Leng Yichen shook his head. Time has changed. This time, he should know what he did.

When an Xiaojing returns to her room, the mobile phone that the young master gave her is always turned off and then turned on.Her heart beat a little hard, and the whole person was not so good.

She didn't feel relieved until the screen of her mobile phone was completely on and there was no missed call.

After that, there was another round of uneasiness.

An Xiaojing called over there.

This time, it was a woman's voice.

"The young master has gone to bed. He can't answer your call 24 hours at any time."

The woman's tone was very severe, but an Xiaojing felt as if she had heard it somewhere.

"Who are you?"

She asked.

Why is this voice so familiar.

"You are entitled to know who I am?"

The woman arrogantly asked, then chuckled a few times.

"By the way, you are the mother of that baby. Ha ha, it should be miserable to be so separated from your own baby."

A woman's tone of sarcasm, with a good play attitude.

"How's the baby?"

She asked eagerly.

"It's nothing. I just love crying. I'm bored."

The woman disgusted and said, "I don't know why. The young master likes to take the baby with him. It's been noisy all day."

"Is the baby eating well?"

An Xiaojing didn't care about the woman's voice and continued to ask.

"Why do I tell you so much? I'm going to bed. "

Then the phone was hung up.

An Xiaojing suddenly felt a little weak. She couldn't even take care of her baby.

It's ridiculous.

……

God, I don't know when it will light up.

An Xiaojing can't remember when she went to bed. In short, when the alarm goes off, she doesn't feel sleepy.

But before I cleaned myself up, the car whistled under the window.

An Xiaozi followed the window.

It's Leng Yichen.

He stood at the side of the car and looked at himself with tenderness. Their eyes were intertwined in the air.

This

An Xiaojing's mood has not been sorted out clearly, but that person is faster than herself.

She cleaned herself up and went downstairs.

"Do you have to?"

An Xiaojing asked, her mind is still on her baby, and she has no time to consider what Leng Yichen is doing now.

"Take you to work."

When Leng Yichen spoke simply, an Xiaojing was surprised.

Mingming Empire group is just a few steps away from her apartment.

How should she cope with the new day?

"How do you account for the company?"

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen and asks.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it."