On the other mobile phone, there is no one to contact them.

What do you think of that young master?

An Xiaojing's chest was a little stuffy.

She suddenly thought of what Leng Yichen said to herself when she got into the police car.

He in her ear, so light voice, full of warmth.

He said: I love you.

This is his computer password.

An Xiaojing's mouth, involuntarily hook.

In the end, she chose Tao Yuanfeng.

She wants to find Tao Yuanfeng and try to save Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing didn't know why she did it, but she chose to.

The appointed place is a very hidden coffee shop.

Tao Yuanfeng arrived long ago.

When an Xiaojing came in, she was surprised.

"Cold granny? What about Cheng Fei? "

Tao Yuanfeng asked.

"Cheng Fei is me!"

Without any hidden intention, an Xiaojing opened her mouth to the man.

The expression was cold.

"It's you?"

Tao Yuanfeng takes a contemptuous look at an Xiaojing, only to find that this woman, except for her face and Cheng Fei's, has other temperament characteristics that are 100% fit.

"Have you had plastic surgery?"

What Tao Yuanfeng saw was that this face was 100 times better than the original one.

His heart seemed to be moved by it.

"Not really."

This answer is from her heart.

This face is what she is. How can you say that she has had a plastic surgery?

"I feel strange, how Cheng Fei disappeared and became another person."

Tao Yuanfeng talks.

"But I never cared about your appearance. I never care what you look like

Tao Yuanfeng said plainly: "well, what's the matter with Leng Yichen's engagement?"

"I married him."

An Xiaojing's answer is not ambiguous at all.

"What? Is that true

Tao Yuanfeng's face darkened, and the whole person seemed to have entered the ice cellar.

"In black and white. Tao Yuanfeng, I arrived as promised. Should you tell me what happened? "

An Xiaojing asked,

"do you think I will tell you?"

Tao Yuanfeng's expression suddenly became a little cold, looking straight at an Xiaojing.

"So what can you do to let him go?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

But Tao Yuanfeng did not answer at all.

"It's a return trip. Marry me. I'll let him go. "

"No way!"

An Xiaojing retorts.

"Or do you plan Leng Yichen for this day?"

"Well, you think too much. Leng Shao is a man of ability. How much effort do I have to make to lock him in? How much effort has it taken? Of course, it's not for my own children

Tao Yuanfeng's face suddenly stirred up a very evil radian, and the whole person said: "but if you marry me, all the efforts I wasted on him are worth throwing away."

He looked at the extremely beautiful face in front of him, skin like cream, eyes like stars.

It's beautiful.

"Dream."

An Xiaojing hit back and ran out of the store.

The whole person's mood, obscure to a low point.

Then I called the young master.

"If you choose to see Tao Yuanfeng, don't come to me."

"How do you know?"

An Xiaojing looked around.

"What's the purpose of meeting Tao Yuanfeng? Is it just to clean up Leng Yichen? Sure enough, that person's change has a certain impact on you. Not even your own son. Even my brother's hatred can be forgotten. "

The young master spoke to an Xiaojing mercilessly.

"What about the baby? Where is he now? "

"The moment you choose Tao Yuanfeng, you give up your son. So do you think your son would want to see a mother who abandoned him? "

"Shut up! Don't say that in front of the children. "

An Xiaojing retorted that she didn't want to have children. She just couldn't bear the condemnation of her conscience when she met children in that situation.

She once said that she was not selfish enough to deprive her children of the right to have a father.

So why deal with his dad?

When an Xiaojing went to Empire group, Chengfeng's car just stopped in front of her.

"Little grandma, get in the car and go to see the young master!"

Chengfeng takes the initiative to speak. An Xiaojing nods and gets on the bus."Can I see him? What's going on inside now? "

She's still a little anxious.

This kind of anxiety, I don't know where to start, but it made her very uncomfortable.

"The people who have the young master inside don't embarrass the young master, but it will take some time to get him out."

Chengfeng's brow gradually condenses.

"Even he can't do it himself. This time..."

An Xiaojing's hands superimposed on each other involuntarily.

Chengfeng is no longer talkative, soon, two people arrived at the destination.

An Xiaojing gets out of the car and Chengfeng follows her.

"Young granny, let's go!"

"Yes

The doorman said hello in advance, but didn't embarrass them. After going in directly, an Xiaojing's heart began to beat violently.

When she meets Leng Yichen again, an Xiaojing may never forget his appearance.

His clothes are gray, and his spirit is good, but there are some scum on his face.

I don't have time to take care of it.

"Here you are?"

When Leng Yichen saw an Xiaojing, his first sentence was like this.

The other side nodded, a small room, a table, two people sitting opposite.

Chengfeng went out.

"The treatment is good. At least it's not a problem for us to see each other."

Leng Yichen joked.

"Is there no way?"

An Xiaojing opened her mouth and frowned.

"There's monitoring here, we can't say too much."

Leng Yichen leaned his head over and whispered in an Xiaojing's ear.

"Yes

She has some helplessness.

"Today, I went to see Tao Yuanfeng. No matter who is responsible for this, Tao Yuanfeng seems to be very clear. "

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen.

"Looking for him?"

There was a trace of displeasure on Leng Yichen's face.

"I always thought he could help you."

"Don't think about it. I'm here and I'll get out. It's all a matter of time. "

Leng Yichen can guess that once an Xiaojing goes to ask Tao, it means that a new unequal treaty will be signed.

Well, it's not worth it.

At least for him.

"Leng Yichen, if the Taoists don't let you go, what will they do?"

"Just find the evidence. Now, we don't have it."

Leng Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

"I'm really glad you can come to see me."

The man suddenly raised his head and looked into an Xiaojing's eyes.

In the air, it seems that it can convey a kind of flavor called missing.