"Xiaojing, even if you ask me, it's not your turn. What about Leng Yichen? "

An Xiaojing was slightly stunned.

"It was I who tampered with that contract, not his fault."

An Xiaojing suddenly raised her eyes and looked directly at Yu Zhenhuan.

"No matter who has modified anything in the contract, I only believe that whoever signed the contract will be the one."

Yu Zhenhuan narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to drink a mouthful of tea.

The thin corners of the lips are slowly raised, which makes people feel shivering.

An Xiaojing looked at him and suddenly got confused.

How did the original warm Yu Zhenhuan change?

In order to save his brother Yu Zhenhuan?

Help yourself out, always standing behind you, helping yourself?

That person seems to have changed. She doesn't even know him.

Now Yu Zhenhuan, she feels very strange.

It's no longer Yu Zhenhuan she used to know.

"So you don't agree, do you?"

There was some anger in an Xiaojing's eyes.

"That's nature."

Yu Zhenhuan doesn't care what an Xiaojing will do. If she doesn't agree, she won't.

An Xiaojing was filled with anger.

"Why?"

"Why don't you ask Leng Yichen what he did to my brother?" Yu Zhenhuan suddenly seemed to be stimulated to the general, angry, voice full of hate.

An Xiaojing frowned.

It is reasonable that Yu Zhenhuan is partial to Leng Chenxi.

"Even if Chenxi is not his brother, it has been so many years. Leng Yichen sent him to prison. Such a person is really cruel. " There was a sneer on Yu Zhenhuan's face.

There was a little helplessness in an Xiaojing's eyes.

She wants to explain something for Leng Yichen.

"But that may not be his intention. He may just have to, and he can't be cold enough to deal with dawn. "

Yu Zhenhuan sneered again and turned his teacup.

"No matter how forced, dawn should not be sent to prison."

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"Chenxi is framed by the company's insiders. Leng Yichen is also investigating this matter. He is not indifferent."

"Enough, you don't have to speak for him. If you are sincere, you won't come to me."

Yu Zhenhuan put the cup up and down.

An Xiaojing feels that this person has become very strange.

"But did Leng tell you? His unknown secrets... " Yu Zhenhuan suddenly looks at an Xiaojing with a kind of joking eyes.

An Xiaojing is stunned. What's the secret? What's the matter?

"In fact, how can a person like Leng Yichen tell you all his secrets?"

Yu Zhenhuan said funny.

An Xiaojing's face turned white.

She didn't know what that meant.

Their conversation was very unpleasant. An Xiaojing didn't achieve her goal of negotiation, but Yu Zhenhuan's words stirred her heart.

Secret?

What's Leng Yichen's secret?

"Ring, ring!"

Her phone suddenly rang.

An Xiaojing saw that it was Leng Yichen's.

"I've got Xiao Li back. Are you not at home?"

Leng Yichen's voice was light and gentle.

"Well, I left the children's palace and came out for a walk. Now that you've got him, I'll go straight back. "

With that, she hung up.

Back home, an Xiaojing just opened the door and saw Leng Yichen and Xiao Li painting on the table.

It's a rare softness.

Thin lips slightly hook.

An Xiaojing was stunned and went to have a look.

Not to mention, there is still a little posture in painting.

An Xiaojing laughs. What happened just now is so funny that it disappears. There is no unhappiness left.

Xiao Li seems to hear an Xiaojing's laughter and turns her head.

Seeing an Xiaojing, Xiao Li immediately threw the crayon in her hand and fell on an Xiaojing's arms. The soft voice sounded pink and tender. "Mommy, you're back!"

An Xiaojing held him firmly.

"Is Xiao Li happy at home with Daddy today?"

Xiao Li nodded hard.

"Happy." The child answered seriously.

An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing and raised her hand to pinch Xiaoli's nose.

Leng Yichen was jealous.

"You see Xiaoli at a glance, but you don't see me."

"Leng Yichen, don't make trouble!"

An Xiaojing smiles.

Put Xiao Li back on the chair and curiously look over to see what Xiao Li is drawing.For a moment, she was a little stunned.

Xiaoli's painting is actually very simple.

Three people, some white clouds, some trees.

It's a picture of innocence.

But it made an Xiaojing's nose sour and she almost burst into tears.

An Xiaojing sniffed, held back her tears, hugged Xiaoli, grabbed him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Xiao Li's painting is very good, but who is it on this painting?"

Xiao Li is very serious, counting with fingers: "one is Xiao Li, one is Mommy, one is daddy."

At that moment, it seems that only moved.

"Xiao Li is very good today." Leng Yichen said suddenly.

An Xiaojing looked at him and nodded.

Looking at Leng Yichen, I suddenly think of the words she just said in the tea bar.

Leng Yichen has an unknown secret.

Thinking of this, an Xiaojing's smile just stopped.

"Xiaojing, what's the matter with you?" Leng Yichen leaned over and asked anxiously.

An Xiaojing shook her head, her eyes dodging.

I don't know why, she suddenly has some fear to Leng Yichen.

She didn't know why.

But I still feel that Leng Yichen doesn't know any of her secrets.

An Xiaojing shook her head, trying to get rid of her mind.

Then I played with Xiao Li for a while.

Who knows that Xiao Li is humming a little song slowly.

An Xiaojing picked eyebrows in surprise: "Xiao Li, who taught you the song?"

"No one called me, just to see the teacher singing all the time, and then I will." Xiao Li drew without looking up and said.

An Xiaojing was even more surprised.

"Xiao Li has not only a talent for painting, but also a talent for music. It seems that I can teach him to play

Leng Yichen took the initiative to say.

An Xiaojing also smiles and stares at Xiaoli's tender face. Her eyes are full of doting.

"Listen, little daddy." Leng Yichen clapped his hands and thought of it. He stood up and hugged Xiaoli.

Go to the side of the piano, gently put down Xiao Li, open the piano cover and sit down.

Xiao Li stands beside Qin and stares at Leng Yichen with big eyes.

An Xiaojing walked slowly to Xiaoli.

The melodious piano sounds slowly.

Such as clear water flowing through the narrow valley, and bring the sound of turbulent water.

Clear and tactful.

An Xiaojing is about to be intoxicated.

The song ends.

Xiao Li was distracted.

Leng Yichen looks at Xiaoli and then at an Xiaojing.

"What's the matter with you two?"

"I don't see you play music at ordinary times. It's really good."