In the evening, Anjing went to work as usual, with only a few finishing touches left. She wanted to finish it quickly and get rid of the devil Leng Tianming.
Knowing that she was going to work, Yichen was a little reluctant and insisted on going with her. Unknown to Anjing, Yichen knew that Leng Tianming was Kubao's father, so for Yichen's entanglement, he just thought that he was cheating. After Anjing's strong resistance,
For a moment, Yichen just sent her here and then left.
There is no shortage of luxury cars in high-end villas, but what is missing are those who drive such expensive cars to "work". What is this situation?
"I'll pick you up when you get off work!" Yichen said while standing in front of An Jing. His aura attracted several workers to watch him frequently.
Jing Jing knew that it was useless to refuse, he would come anyway, so she had to compromise.
"I'll go in first!" Anjing said and turned around to leave, but a pair of feet appeared in her sight. Anjing raised her head and met Leng Tianming's extremely cold eyes. Suddenly, Anjing felt the temperature drop rapidly, a little...
cold.
"Mr. Leng!" Jing Jing called out calmly, with a calm tone without any unnecessary emotions. The anticipation of those days had been blown away by her.
Leng Tianming glanced at her, and then looked at Yichen aside, their eyes facing each other, extremely jealous.
The air was filled with the smoke of war, and the surrounding air soared rapidly.
It is indeed a little inappropriate for two equally excellent people to stand there. They are both at the top of the world. When they encounter opponents, there is no room for two tigers in the same mountain.
Yichen still had a rebellious smile, walked up and hugged Anjing's shoulders, "Mr. Leng, I have long admired my name! Let me introduce to you, my woman Anjing, please take good care of her!"
Although Jing Jing is not Yichen's woman yet, she does not reject what he said, at least he is her development goal.
Yichen, Leng Tianming looked at him, and then looked at Anjing. If he hadn't seen the two people on TV today, he would never have imagined that the two of them would be together. A sneer hung on the corner of Leng Tianming's mouth.
"Oh? It turns out that Miss An is Yishao's girlfriend. I really underestimated Miss An's charm. She actually attracted the favor of the leader of the French Bourbon family!"
As soon as Leng Tianming finished speaking, the atmosphere reached its lowest point again. It was obvious that Leng Tianming also knew about You Yichen's identity.
The two people looked at each other, and the air was filled with the smell of war.
Jing Jing shook her head and walked in, "I'll leave first. You guys can chat slowly!"
As Quiet left, the atmosphere relaxed a little, "Mr. Leng, I forgot to congratulate you on becoming a father. Remember to take good care of your own woman and don't look down on things that don't belong to you!" After that, he got in the car.
There was anger burning in Leng Tianming's heart, but an extremely charming smile appeared on his face, "I like challenging challenges. The more I can't get, the more I want to get!"
Speaking of this, I'm afraid the two of them really had nothing to talk about. Yichen glanced at him and drove away in the car.
Leng Tianming also turned around and went in. An Jing had already started working.
Leng Tianming looked at An Jing, who looked like he was working seriously. She chose to ignore Leng Tianming's cold and unwarm eyes.
Finally, Leng Tianming walked over and looked at her, "You and Yichen are boyfriend and girlfriend!?"
Jing Jing continued to patrol the room with the design drawings, pretending not to hear.
Damn it, he had never been ignored like this before. He was so angry that he walked over and stood in front of her. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word, "I'm asking you something!"
Looking at his angry eyes, Jing Jing was sure that if she continued to ignore him, she would be burned to the bone by him.
So I looked up at him angrily and asked casually, "Mr. Leng, I'm working now. What kind of relationship do I have with him? I shouldn't need to report it to you. Our relationship is just a client. Putting this aside, we are not even friends."
It doesn’t count!”
Her words always carry a thorn, and she likes to prick others, leaving them speechless.
The fire in her eyes became more and more fierce, like the flames from hell, Leng Tianming approached her, "What did you say!?"
Jing Jing quickly took a step back, "Mr. Leng, keep your distance. In order to prevent your fiancée from seeing the misunderstanding, we still keep a certain distance. I don't want to be called a vixen who specializes in destroying other people's family happiness. I can't afford it!"
Her alienation made him even more inexplicably irritable.
"I think you deserve it!" Leng Tianming came closer, snorting against An Jing's forehead and sneered.
"Mr. Leng, you praise me too much!" Jing Jing continued to back away.
"Jing Jing, you almost caused her to have a miscarriage, don't you feel a little guilty in your heart!?"
"Why should I feel guilty? It's not me who was at fault, let alone she who fell down on her own, it's none of my business!" Jing Jing retorted unceremoniously and didn't even think about putting a shi hat on her head.
"I really doubt what your heart is made of!" Leng Tianming's whole body exuded an air of shock.
An Jing's retreating steps were startled, and he raised his head, with a slight smile flashing through his bright eyes, "Is Leng always seeking justice for her!? Well, if you want to scold me, hurry up and don't take up my time to work!"
When it comes to the end, she must stay away from this devil, she must!
Her contemptuous look made him unhappy, really unhappy.
Damn it, that's not what he meant. He didn't mean to blame her. He was just angry at her tone and eyes, and he couldn't bear to see her standing with Yichen. It was really... harsh.
"Are you that impatient to finish work!?"
"Yes, I really can't wait. I even regret why I took this case!" Jing Jing replied coldly, not knowing why she was so angry.
"You—" Leng Tianming really wanted to strangle this woman to death. Would she die if she said less? Or would she?
Jing Jing opened her big eyes and stared at Leng Tianming. There was a trace of resentment and a trace of grievance in her eyes, which was actually a little cute.
Cute? Leng Tianming really wants to know, do these two words match her?
The next second, Leng Tianming once again did something that he couldn't understand. He kissed Jingjing again. He didn't know why, but he just wanted to kiss her, and his desire to conquer her became stronger and stronger in his bones.
With a snap, Anjing pushed Leng Tianming away decisively, and then slapped him unceremoniously.
"Mr. Leng, please respect yourself!" After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Leng Tianming stood there, a little stunned, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. A slap and a kiss were all worth it.