Leng Xin'er stiffened her body, looked down at him in panic, and saw that his face was dead, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his spine, and his hands clenched into fists trembled secretly.

"Sit down." Yan Lie was angry, but his complexion slowly returned to calm, his thin and moderate lips were gently pulled, even if he was like this, he could feel that he was strongly suppressing the anger in his heart, even if it didn't explode now, it didn't mean that there was nothing to do.

Leng Xin'er pursed her lips, rolled her eyes and sat down, her eyes turned to the side, and she smoothed her hair with her hand, revealing a beautiful forehead, which was a better look.

If Yan Lie still had a trace of anger just now, but now he has disappeared without a trace.

Even he himself was not quite sure that this little woman could really affect his emotions.

The calmness that she had always been proud of fell apart in front of her.

"Well, you speak!" Leng Xin'er turned her head and stared at him with a determined gaze, wishing that he would disappear like air immediately.

"Take your pick." Yan Lie took out the wallet from his body, slapped it vigorously on the table, and looked at her coldly, "You can pick the cards inside, there are no online ones." ”

After looking at him for a long time, Leng Xin'er smiled, forcibly suppressed the resentment in her heart, and asked calmly, "You still want to hit me with money now?" Looks like I've got a bit of weight in your heart. ”

He was stunned for a moment, then understood what she meant, implied anger, and smiled, "Do you think that being my lover wronged you?" As he spoke, he glanced at the door and saw Mo Sichun breaking in from outside.

Because he was blocked, he looked unhappy, pointed at them from a distance with his hand, and said to his subordinates.

Leng Xin'er followed Yan Lie's gaze and saw her as well, and immediately stood up.

It felt like Xiao San saw the original match, and he was flustered.

glanced sideways at Yan Lie and saw that he was still sitting there nonchalantly.

looks like he doesn't do his own thing.

Is this someone who is already engaged?

"Speak, your fiancée is here."

"See."

"You don't invite her in."

"We're not done yet, let her wait."

"You, you ......" Leng Xin'er was speechless, she really couldn't get angry with him, and smiled and walked quickly to meet her, "Miss Mo came just in time, I was chatting with your fiancé, Yan Shaozheng, about work." ”

It seems to clear herself, worried about her reaction.

The man in black at the door, seeing Leng Xin'er coming over and greeting him, did not stop Mo Sichun.

"Come less." Mo Sichun slapped Leng Xin'er's hand away in disgust, glared at her fiercely, and crashed past her, almost knocking her over.

With a woman's intuition, needless to say, she also knows it in her heart.

An arrogant and pampered eldest lady like her, how can she stand such grievances. ……