Chapter 133. Little white face

"Leng Binghan, don't worry, I know my current identity very well, I know very well what to do and what not to do, you have done so many things for me, I will not cause you trouble!" An Yixuan said a little detached, with a standardized smile on her face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, but she was so impeccable, and she wondered how the etiquette teacher trained her back then.

"Xuanxuan, don't listen to that stinky boy's nonsense, from the day you registered, you are my wife, and you will be my wife for the rest of your life, I will only have you as a wife!" Leng Binghan was inexplicably a little nervous, he was a little afraid of An Yixuan like this, there were few such smiles recently, and he had a feeling of being excluded from An Yixuan's heart.

But isn't this girl ready to give up her heart? Her heart only lasts for a few minutes? When I thought of living with this girl from now on, when I first got married, although she was his nominal wife, she actually got along with strangers in no different way, and I felt unbearable.

"Well, I see, thank you for not making me an outcast!" An Yixuan smiled faintly, the smile was faint and would drift away with the wind almost at any time, she turned her head and pulled the car door to get out of the car, and before she threw the car door, the whole person was pushed to the car door by Leng Binghan, and then supported her arms on the car door, and the whole person was trapped between the car door and her chest by Leng Binghan.

Yo, is this the legendary wall knock? An Yixuan looked at the enlarged handsome face and thought, well, this is indeed an action that can make a girl's heart move!

At least her little heart is beating faster than normal, and you don't grow. An Yixuan silently cursed her little heart.

"An Yixuan, you have confessed to me today, I don't understand what happened. And you went back to that damn turtle shell, is it because of what that stinky boy said? That little white face words why do you believe you, the matter between us, we will solve it, what questions do you have You come to the problem, you listen to his nonsense, I sue you An Yixuan. That kind of little white face is the most unreliable, he just wants to sow discord! Leng Bing roared.

The corners of An Yixuan's eyes twitched fiercely, Nima. When did Zhang Haobo become a little white face, no matter how you look at it, that guy doesn't match the little white face, okay? That's the most popular warm man at the moment, right? It's really terrible to have no culture, An Yixuan rolled her eyes at Leng Binghan.

"I said you ......" An Yixuan is a good boy who is diligent and inquisitive, and originally wanted to ask this question about the little white face. But he just spoke. Leng Bing interrupted him irritably.

"An Yixuan, you idiot, you still believe his words, right? Why don't I have a fucking feeling for you, and you actually believe that little white face's words? I said that if you have a question and you ask me, you can't use your brain, it's not your fault that you have a low IQ, don't you know how to ask if you have a low IQ? ”

"Cold, actually, I just wanted to say. Shouldn't we go back to our room to talk, the servants are watching us! An Yixuan gently poked her cold chest with her fingers. The look of wanting to laugh and holding back made Leng Binghan feel an inexplicable evil fire rushing down.

Leng Bing coldly swept over a group of servants watching the excitement, everyone had a playful expression on their faces and pretended that I didn't know anything, Leng Binghan only felt an inexplicable fire pressing on his chest.

It can only be said that this group of servants is unlucky, the young master Leng didn't spread the fire this night, you don't work well, is the master's liveliness so good-looking? Leng Dashao just took his anger out on this group of innocent servants.

", this month's bonus is gone?" Cold and angry, the servants are like dishes, since the young grandmother entered the door, the young master has not lost his temper for a long time, all the servants looked at An Yixuan with a look that you are really not motivated, as if she had done such a heinous thing to make the young master unhappy, and the young master was unhappy to make them angry.

"Leng Binghan, why have you always been so unreasonable, they rely on their own ability to work diligently, what did they do wrong? Why are you deducting people's wages, capitalists! An Yixuan stuck her waist and glared coldly.

All the servants unconsciously gasped, Nima, dare to talk to the young master like this, it's over, their bonus for this year is gone, everyone is in tears, young grandma, you are definitely not helping us.

In fact, since Xiaoqing died, he has been living this ascetic-like life, except for work, he just has a party with his friends, and the place where they meet is nothing more than a place where cheap men often go, bars, clubs, anyway, they are all high-incidence places.

But Leng Binghan has never had a relationship with any woman, Leng Binghan is a son-in-law, a rich second generation, and naturally he can have fun, he once lost because of a bet, and accepted the challenge.

It's very simple, he sits on the sofa and lets the popular ladies of the bar tease him one by one, and he never reacts.

Leng Binghan is also a man who is competing with celebrities in the upper class, with excellent appearance, excellent ability, and excellent family background, and there have been women who sneaked into his room in the middle of the night, and took advantage of him to take a shower in the bathroom and lay naked on his bed.

In the end, he was thrown out of the door with a cold and expressionless face, and the naked in the winter was thrown outside, and since then, even though there are many women who like him, they don't dare to send themselves to the door to find him humiliated, and then everyone speculates that Leng Binghan is too deeply hurt, so he no longer accepts women, and instead likes men.

But since he met An Yixuan, he found that the self-control he was proud of was a fart, for example, even if An Yixuan was staring at him now, his big wet eyes made him feel as if an electric current was rushing through his back.

He directly picked up An Yixuan, An Yixuan struggled, beating cold, but her little strength was equivalent to a mosquito bite, "Wife, be careful that your hands hurt!" Leng Binghan kindly reminded.

"Leng Binghan, what else are you going to do besides bullying me and bullying them?" An Yixuan instantly felt aggrieved, and her voice was a little choked.

"How can I have it?" Leng Binghan said helplessly, this is really a crime that wants to be added, God knows, he can't hurt her, how can he bully her.

"You have it, you have it, you have to deduct their bonuses!" An Yixuan said unreasonably, I don't care about it, it's our woman's patent if it's unreasonable! (To be continued......)