The cold type courtyard is located in the center of the city and settled in the suburb. There is not a short distance between the two.

Leng Yichen fastened her seat belt and sat in the cab.

He turned the steering wheel skillfully. An Xiaojing looked at him from the side. The coldness in the side was less cold and more childish.

On his white and smooth face, there was a sharp outline, and the vertical hair on his forehead just covered his wound.

An Xiaojing opened her eyes slightly.

She had to admit that Leng Yichen was very good-looking, and the scars on his forehead did not affect his handsome face, but added more firmness.

His sexy thin lips pressed gently, and his shirt in his suit lifted a button slightly, revealing his wheat skin.

An Xiaojing swallowed her mouth and closed her eyes.

Don't look at others if you are not polite! Don't be confused by his beauty!

Leng Yichen turned his head and looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes. The corners of her mouth lifted a touch of fun.

Because she worried about Leng Yichen all night, an Xiaojing didn't sleep well all night. When she saw Leng Yichen, her guilt was reduced by more than half.

Close your eyes for a while, then go to a deep sleep.

Leng Yichen turned his head and could not help laughing at the way she was sleeping with her head tilted.

She leaned back on the back of the chair with her lips slightly open, and her black straight hair blocked most of her face.

Leng Yichen turned his head, and a car suddenly appeared in the right lane. His brow was light, and a low curse overflowed from his sexy lips. Then he saw his slender white fingers quickly wiping the steering wheel and passing by the right vehicle.

Leng Yichen just breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant, an Xiaojing fell on him.

Leng Yichen's face turned black.

But an Xiaojing happened to hit her head on his leg! A hand pressed under him by mistake

Hiss

Leng Yichen takes a cold breath and shakes the corners of his eyes, and sweat seeps out from his forehead

An Xiaojing took out her hand, rubbed her sore cheek, and then pressed it down again!

What is it?

Well Soft

Soft Soft What?!

She suddenly woke up, in front of her eyes is a black trousers, she blinked, looked at the position of her hand, electric shock like instant pull back the hand.

Looking up, Leng Yichen's face is as black as Bao Gong!

With a smile, she immediately sat up straight and looked out of the window. An Xiaojing had a sad face.

Do you want this Bad!

"An Xiaojing."

When an Xiaojing heard him call her, she immediately broke down and wanted to cry without tears.

Brother, I didn't mean to Don't call me Don't call me

"An Xiaojing!"

"Come on

"Which way to get off the freeway?"

An Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, "east direction."

Leng Yichen looks at her expression, in the heart rises a evil intention, hook hook lip horn, "just how is the touch feeling?"

It's like a flash of thunder, and it's like splitting an Xiao Jing from inside to outside!

"No No No I didn't mean to! " She didn't know how to answer him for a while!

So, Leng Yichen, are you a hooligan! You can say whatever you like!

An Xiaojing roared in her heart. If she had a script, would her next line be, "if you do this again next time, I'm afraid I won't have such good patience!"

How can this kind of eight o'clock vulgar TV drama plot appear in her body?

I'm so embarrassed

An Xiaojing struggled and roared in her heart.

But there was a deep voice in my ear, "Oh? Not on purpose If you do this again next time, I'm afraid I won't be so patient! "

An xiaojingfeng is Sinopec

corners of the mouth smoke, Anxiao Jing turned a white eye, heart to make complaints about cold.

Then it took more than an hour for the car to drive to the suburbs. It took more than half an hour to drive to the Anjia villa. An Xiaojing's heart still didn't recover after jumping to her throat.

The car stops at the door of Anjia villa. An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen get out of the car. Before entering the door, Leng Yichen's mobile phone suddenly rings. He looks at the caller ID and signals an Xiaojing to go ahead and answer the phone himself.

An Xiaojing nodded and did not care about him. She has important things to deal with immediately.

As soon as she entered the villa, an Xiaojing saw Jiang Meng lying on the sofa. She heard someone sitting up immediately. Unexpectedly, an Xiaojing suddenly came back.

"You Why are you back? "

"This is my home. I can come back whenever I want. I don't need to report to you."An Xiaojing poured herself a glass of water and sat on the sofa with one leg up and on the other leg.

"You said that if I married Leng Yichen, I would send my brother to a better hospital for treatment. Now I have married Leng Yichen. Have you done what you said?"

Jiang Meng didn't expect that the first thing for an Xiaojing to go home was to question her about it.

This is just what she used to threaten an Xiaojing. How could she really do it? What's more, she just left an Xianyang in a hospital in the United States. She didn't care about him. She didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Jiang Meng flattered with a smile and said: "not yet, where so fast, these days are not contacting the hospital, the United States over there is a good hospital is difficult to contact!"

"That's it An Xiaojing lifted her lips with disdain.

She won't believe the lies of Jiang Meng! When she was three years old? It's so easy to cheat.

"Then Auntie Meng might as well give me the address of the hospital where my brother is now. I have several friends who happen to be in the United States. I can ask them to help me contact them."

Jiang Meng pulled the corners of his mouth and turned pale.

If an Xiaojing knew that she had never been in charge of an Xianyang, she would tell her father! An Fu can be an Xianyang such a son, if you know this, don't say to stay at home, even if you can survive!

Jiang Meng's eyes were round and round. Just as she was about to speak, an Xiya, who was standing upstairs, suddenly yelled, "an Xiaojing!"

At this time, an Xiaojing really wants to take out the courage of yesterday's smashing Leng Yichen and smash it at an Xiya!

This damned woman comes out to make trouble at the critical moment every time!

Jiang Meng was relieved.

Anxiya toe high gas, raised his head, nostrils to the sky.

"Where's my necklace?"

"What necklace?" An Xiaojing said impatiently.

"The one you took away!" Ansiya insisted.

An Xiaojing suddenly remembered that she was talking about the necklace with the letter y.

A headache! I just forgot about it! I don't know if that necklace is still on the cruise ship now!

However, an Xiaojing would never admit that she took the necklace. Moreover, the designer of the necklace was originally her and her father made it for her, but I don't know why it was taken away by an Xiya!

She still dare not ask her father

An Xiaojing gritted her teeth and turned her head. "I said I didn't take your necklace. Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"You Anxiya pointed at her and was so angry that she didn't say a word.

"What are you talking about?" Just then, a deep, magnetic voice sounded.

All of a sudden the whole room was quiet.

An Xiya looks back, stunned, Leng Yichen

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