Leng Yichen just looked at an Xiaojing with a very cold look, but did not look at an Xiya.

"Anxia, you can continue to work there." An Xiaojing left immediately after saying that. It's really a sin to see that pair in the morning, even if you want to be quiet.

"Yi Chen, I just want to make up with her. After all, she is a sister. I don't want any estrangement between us." An Xi Ya's expression is very aggrieved, but in the heart actually succeeded.

Now the relationship between Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing is getting worse and worse. She has to work harder to get that woman out of the war. But obviously, if she only fought on her own, she would not be able to reach the point in her heart.

"She's not worth your while." Leng Yichen picked up the milk on the table and took a sip, but there was no mood. He can see clearly what happened last night.

"But..."

"All right

Anxiya wanted to say something more, but Leng Yiche interrupted her: "it's late. I'll go to the company first. You have a wound in your hand, so it's better to stop all business activities. "

An Xiya listen to Leng Yichen say so, of course happy to die.

"OK, Yi Chen, you can rest assured to go, I will take good care of myself."

Leng Yichen nodded.

When only anxiya was left in the room, her original domineering and arrogant character was exposed. It's hard for Leng Yichen to pretend to be a lady for too long.

The first thing that Xiaoya thought of when she went to the villa was to search for some things.

It is said that the Swarovski skirt on an Xiaojing's body that day was sent by Leng Yichen. I don't know how many good things Leng Yichen gave her before.

An Xiya sneered in her heart. In a word, all this will be her own. She just goes to an Xiaojing's room and takes some things that will belong to her.

Uncle Lin noticed that an Xiya was going upstairs and asked.

"Miss ANN, what are you doing up there?"

"What can I do for you? Uncle Lin, you don't mind too much! " Anxia's frantic response, she did not like the old man for a long time.

Since she lived in the villa, uncle Lin has not given her a good face. Moreover, she always cooks the food that an Xiaojing likes, but never the things she likes to eat.

Moreover, anxiya always felt that uncle Lin's existence was a threat to her. This person will not like other servants, see Leng Yichen dote on her to embrace dogleg, on the contrary, can always see the disgust to himself in his eyes.

"If miss an is going to go upstairs to blow the wind, I have nothing to say. But if you go in and out of other people's rooms, I will be the first to tell the young master!"

"Dare you? What do you think you are? Hehe, to put it bluntly, isn't it a watchdog? "

"You?" Uncle Lin was surprised by an Xiya's abnormal appearance.

"Don't look at me like that. If you have the ability, you can tell Leng Yichen? Do you think he believes you or me? But what kind of relationship are you? Is it worth cold and trust? "

An Xiya is used to the problems of Jiang Meng in her usual home.

Hypocrisy, tricky and arrogant.

"What's more, it won't take long. Everything in this room will be mine. I'm a cold woman, and you? What are you? " An Xiya was mean, and did not know that uncle Lin had a certain position in this family.

But Uncle Lin sighed for a long time. Now Leng Yichen has grown up. He really can't intervene in his affairs.

He didn't trust his grandmother, let alone what he said.

Uncle Lin quietly retired to the kitchen, anxiya looked down on the floor with a smile of scornful victory.

"A loser."

Then she went straight to an Xiaojing's room.

This is the largest room in the villa. It is also the room where an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen are together.

"It's really cheap for her to live in such a good place! However, it will always be mine! " An Xiya talks to herself. She fumbles in this room. However, it is an Xiaojing's mobile phone that attracts her.

An Xiaojing's mobile phone ran out of power and was charged in her room. She went to school by herself.

An Xiya's mouth shows a very ironic smile. If there is an Xiaojing's Secret in her mobile phone, she really earned herself.

Password!

An Xiya tried an Xiaojing's birthday, No.

Is it dad's birthday?

Sure enough, the phone turned on.

An Xiya sneers, but an Xiaojing's call record has been deleted by her for a long time, and the information is only irrelevant information from the information station.

And the album is also empty.

An Xiaojing, you are not guilty. What is it?

An Xi Ya in the heart fiercely scolded.

When you open the only social software that an Xiaojing uses, the status inside is also empty, and Yu Huan is alone in the communication bar."Live as a lonely old man and think others will sympathize with you?" Anxiya snorted coldly.

I thought that getting an Xiaojing's mobile phone would reveal many secrets, but the result was so disappointing to her.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" All of a sudden, there was a noise. It was the voice of the social software.

An Xiya a look, is Yu huanluo sent her the message.

However, an Xiaojing has not had time to delete the dialogue, there is a photo she sent to Yu huanluo. It's a picture of an ancient couple in an aesthetic class with shangguanqing.

At that moment, anxiya's heart did not know how much joy.

She took out her mobile phone and aimed at the picture.

And an Xiaojing, in the school, did not know what an Xiya was plotting.

"Xiaojing, I didn't answer your call. Let's go to Shangguan's restaurant after class!" Yu huanluo said.

"I'm at home." "But it's OK after class. I'll go with you."

If you don't think of her being framed in a villa, it's better if you don't see her in the villa.

In a French restaurant, Shangguan Qingzheng had a good talk with a woman.

"Shangguanqing!" Yu Huan saw this scene at a glance, and her resentment broke out in the past few days, and she directly rushed over.

"Who is she?"

"Is it necessary to tell you?" The tone of Shangguan Qing was suddenly very cold, which was not like the past.

"You Yu huanluo didn't expect that this was the response that Shangguan Qing should have. She ran away in anger, while an Xiaojing stood in the same place in amazement and finally followed her out.

"Asshole!" Yu huanluo scolded.

"Don't make a final decision. You have something to say!" An Xiaojing comforted her.

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