An Xiaojing opened the door and helped him to the back seat with his shaking body.

Come up by yourself.

"Good! Used to it

Leng Yichen's whole body was facing the top window of the car, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his answer was very simple.

An Xiaojing despises her in her heart. Leng Yichen really drank a lot just now. Maybe she will react later.

And this kind of reaction, may be unable to express for a while, she still has a lot of resentment towards him!

She slowly started the engine and the car started.

Everything, suddenly become so familiar, some dim street lights, as well as because of the lights of the road ahead, even the trees on both sides of the road, are so familiar.

She never thought that her emotions would be a little fragile.

Even though there were scars all over her body, the corners of an Xiaojing's eyes were still moist when the sense of familiarity filled her heart.

Inadvertently, she looked up at the rearview mirror.

And at that moment, the man did not know when to sit up, two people's eyes in the rearview mirror.

Villa, slowly appeared in front of an Xiaojing, her ability to recognize the road, is so familiar.

"You?"

Leng Yichen just slightly surprised for a moment, this secretary, is new, how can so clear the direction of his home.

"Get out of the car, president. It's here!"

An Xiaojing interrupted him and jumped out of the car.

Uncle Lin saw the car and quickly came over. Obviously, he didn't know an Xiaojing's face.

"What's the matter, young master?"

"A little too much to drink!"

Leng Yichen spoke, but an Xiaojing admired that he could speak.

"Well, it's for quiet things." Uncle Lin sighs. Leng Yichen has devoted a lot of effort to this brand, even the reception.

An Xiaojing stood aside, slightly stunned.

"Well, if it's OK, I'll go first!"

She spoke.

"Miss, thank you for bringing the young master back! These days, Chengfeng has not been here. Thanks to you, young master, you can go home smoothly tonight

"No, I'm his new secretary!"

An Xiaojing explained, but she was a little curious. Chengfeng was not there. So where did he go?

"So it is!" Uncle Lin nodded.

An Xiaojing is going to say goodbye. Suddenly, Leng Yichen can't help it any more. She vomites up all the wine she just drank, and it happens to vomit on an Xiaojing's clothes.

"Ah

An Xiaojing just exclaimed. She said that the man was arrogant.

It's impossible to drink so much wine and sit in the car without reaction. Now, here we are.

But how come all of them vomit on themselves.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Lin Shutai opened his mouth to Leng Yichen. The latter's consciousness has been gradually blurred.

What can an Xiaojing say?

Some want to cry without tears.

"Why don't you stay in the villa tonight? It's too late! The clothes are dirty, too

Uncle Lin's attitude is very sorry. Leng Yichen's body is still leaning against an Xiaojing. She feels that she can't hold on.

"Good!"

She agreed briefly, because the strength of her body was too heavy. In addition, the wine smell of the man and the things that she vomited on her body, the whole person was very embarrassed.

Leng Yichen's head was very heavy. Maybe he really drank too much, and his wine fumes all came up.

In the blur, he put his head on the woman's neck, and the smell from her neck was so familiar.

Like a person who has been haunted for a long time, he can't help but want to get close to him.

"It's you! It's you

Leng Yichen's mind is very unclear, but his mouth has been saying such words.

Uncle Lin saw it and quickly came over and helped Leng Yichen.

"Young master is like this, drink too much, miss, you go to change clothes!"

An Xiaojing nodded.

But will there still be women's clothes here?

Or, Leng Yichen has never been short of bed companions, always leaving some women's clothes here?

Follow the steps of Uncle Lin, everything becomes so familiar.

Everything here has not changed, not even the tea cups on the table.

Her mood suddenly became very complicated, the whole person, all seemed to return to the past self.

All the memories are like the indispensable oxygen in the air. If you breathe freely, you can feel the breath at that time.

Her painful past, as well as being tortured by Leng Yichen.

"Miss, there is a guest room on the third floor. You can sleep there. I'll get you a dress later!"Uncle Lin helped Leng Yichen to the room and said to an Xiaojing.

She nodded.

When she got to the third floor, she washed her clothes. When she came out to change her clothes after the bath, she found that the servants had given her clothes before.

"Why, didn't Leng Yichen throw them all away?"

An Xiaojing raised her eyebrows.

Even the clothes are so familiar.

"Miss, your figure is very similar to that of your grandmother before, so these should fit well."

Thank you

An Xiaojing said to her servant. With a trace of doubt, she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, an Xiaojing got up and sat in the car in advance, waiting for Leng Yichen to come out.

Since he is his subordinate now, he can't go in and out with that man.

When Leng Yichen woke up, some of them forgot what happened last night. He just asked Uncle Lin, "what about that woman?"

"Oh! After breakfast, I'll wait for you in the car outside! "

Uncle Lin explained and looked out of the window.

In the front yard, the woman was sitting in the car and couldn't see clearly.

Leng Yichen nodded, then quickly solved the breakfast and walked out of the room.

An Xiaojing still wears soft skin, so he doesn't know this face at all.

However, Leng Yichen was still subdued.

This man is wearing clothes from an Xiaojing.

"President, what do you think I do?"

Looking at herself, an Xiaojing didn't find anything strange.

"Your clothes?"

"It's not mine. My clothes have been vomited all over by the president. I washed them last night and haven't dried yet."

But what she said is true.

"Uncle Lin asked me to wear this dress

She said it frankly.

"Well, all right."

Leng Yichen gazed at her for a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Let's go, then."

An Xiaojing nodded and drove away from the villa with Leng Yichen in her car.

Along the way, Leng Yichen is with deep exploration, as well as a little meditation, from time to time, he will glance at the women around him, really like.

But it must not be her, and it can't be her.

An Xiaojing He never found an Xiaojing

She may be gone forever

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