An Xiaojing's face turned pale slightly. She bit her lip and looked up at Leng Yichen.

"I I'm sorry

Leng Yichen looks at her. Her dark eyes don't know what emotion she brings. She just stares at an Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing was a little flustered. The more Leng Yichen didn't say anything, the more sad it was.

"I changed that contract. I'm sorry... "

Before I finished, I felt a tug of force.

He stumbled and fell into Leng Yichen's arms.

Leng Yichen clasped an Xiaojing's waist and pulled a faint smile from the corner of her mouth.

"It's OK. Don't think about it."

……

An Xiaojing's face turned pale.

She clenched her hand.

At that time, the young master threatened her. She had to deal with Leng Yichen.

So, she thought, in Leng Yichen and the world company's contract to do a little trick.

I didn't expect

Retribution really comes for the bad things you have done.

So, God won't let anyone do something wrong.

She struggled for a while and came out of Leng Yichen's arms.

Looking up at the man's dark eyes, I felt a little trembling.

"But don't you really care? So much money! So much! "

Leng Yichen looks at the person in front of him.

Including all the panic in her eyes at the moment, and the kind of sorry for herself, suddenly became very distressed.

Leng Yichen shook his head and printed a kiss on an Xiaojing's forehead.

"It's OK. It's not much money."

Not much?

It's almost a billion!

"Go home, you are tired today."

He turned around and didn't look at an Xiaojing again, but he made people here feel more and more sad.

It never occurred to an Xiaojing that Leng Yichen had fallen into her own hands, which was not as cool as she thought.

Yes, she has changed.

Everyone has changed.

On the way back, they didn't talk much. Leng Yichen knew that whatever he said now might step on an Xiaojing's minefield.

I don't think so.

Back at the villa, Xiao Li has gone to bed. An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen go upstairs to the bedroom.

She was so bored that she didn't even look at the child.

Leng Yichen understood her, approached her from behind and held her in his arms.

"Don't think too much! It's late. Aren't you tired? Go to bed. "

"Leng Yichen, if you don't like me, say it! Come on

She didn't understand that he had let this man lose so much money, and he even chose not to quarrel and forgive.

If the person in front of him is Leng Yichen, he has changed a lot.

Leng Yichen looks at the person in front of him seriously.

Her eyes are very red, and they are very beautiful.

But in these eyes, there is a deep sadness and despair.

"Sleep. I'll take care of it. "

Leng Yichen touched her head again.

An Xiaojing was tired and had to close her eyes.

Late at night, Leng Yichen came out of his bedroom with great care.

"Chengfeng!"

"Young master! It's so late! "

"Put that billion into the account of universal. Yes, don't take that billion."

"All right, young master!"

Chengfeng didn't hesitate and did everything according to Leng Yichen's instructions.

With such a large amount of money, Leng Yichen's voice doesn't sound nervous, but seems very lazy.

Yu Zhenhuan likes to make so much noise. Let's go on.

He can accompany.

And

In the dark, Leng Yichen's eye color is more and more elusive.

The next day, Xiao Li got up early and sat at the dinner table.

When an Xiaojing woke up, she saw Leng Yichen and Xiao Li sitting together. He also helped the child pour the milk into the cup carefully.

They are all children's tableware. Leng Yichen is really a careful person.

Before she went down, Leng Yichen's phone rang.

"Young master, I beat the money, but the other side wanted to add it."

Chengfeng reports truthfully.

Leng Yichen snorted.

Yu Zhenhuan is now a lion.

"One billion is not enough? I'll have to visit myself, it seems

His tone is still very mild, can not see the mood at the moment.

An Xiaojing felt a little uncomfortable.

A billion, he said no, No.

But I went downstairs with a stiff expression.Seeing her coming down, Leng Yichen said with a smile.

"Eat quickly."

An Xiaojing walked over to him, and Leng Yichen handed her the water cup: "drink some water."

"That billion..."

An Xiaojing is still worried about the money.

Leng Yichen listened and a smile passed over his lips.

He took an Xiaojing's hand.

An Xiaojing felt the warm feeling from her wrist.

"Your company Is it OK to lose this billion? "

As soon as she said it, she regretted it. What's ok?

Who likes to spend money.

"Are you worried about me?"

"Will your company collapse?"

Leng Yichen smiles: "of course not."

Then he lowered his head and pinched an Xiaojing's face.

"I said it's OK."

Full of worry, an Xiaojing still sits in front of Xiao Li.

The child had a delicious meal. When she saw an Xiaojing, she called her Mommy happily.

An Xiaojing smiles at Xiao Li.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoli, Mommy will take you to the children's palace later."

Xiao Li nodded, but he was full.

An Xiaojing sent her child to the children's palace, but did not go to the imperial group.

No, she did something wrong.

We should take responsibility.

A billion yuan is nothing, but this account has taken root in my heart.

She got through to Yu Zhenhuan.

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhenhuan's gentle voice came lazily from his mobile phone.

"Brother Zhenhuan, I have something to ask for you. At 1 p.m. in the teahouse near your company. "

An Xiaojing sat in the tea bar with a cup of tea. She waited for a long time before she saw Yu Zhenhuan come in.

He glanced at the tea bar and saw an Xiaojing walking slowly towards her.

Sitting opposite to an Xiaojing, he ordered a cup of strong tea and looked at the person in front of her quite casually.

"What's the matter? What can I do for you? "

An Xiaojing looked at him and clenched the cup in her hand.

There's no way he doesn't know what he's here for.

Such aftershocks are strange to people.

And the hot tea in her hand had already become cold and thorough, without heat, but it was full of cold through the cup to her palm.

"Brother Zhenhuan, can you let Leng Yichen go?"

Yu Zhenhuan seemed to be stunned for a while, but he didn't answer for a long time, and then he chuckled.

"Xiaojing, what are you talking about?"

His attitude doesn't show his emotion, but now he has a stiff relationship with each other, but Yu Zhenhuan seems to have nothing to do with others.

"Brother Zhenhuan, I'm asking you."

"Request?"

Yu Zhenhuan heard it and chuckled again.

A pair of dark eyes that made an Xiaojing unable to feel her emotions revealed a chill, but it was well covered by Yu Zhenhuan.