"Zuo Xin, do you want to go back to the villa, or the apartment."

An indifferent voice reached her ears.

"I'm going home."

After speaking, he closed his eyes directly, didn't look at Leng Yan, and turned his head sideways.

At this moment, he felt even more uncomfortable, driving the car very fast along the way, Zuo Xin obviously couldn't stand his speed, so he directly turned his body slightly sideways, and covered his chest with his hand.

The more Zuo Xin was like this, the faster the coldness became, Zuo Xin endured it, and finally the car stopped.

"Get out of the car!"

At this moment, Leng Yan vented all his anger all the way on the speed of the car, especially the moment Zuo Xinniu turned around, he didn't think that Zuo Xin felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

Zuo Xin, who endured this uncomfortable feeling, opened the car door, and looked up to see that the familiar could not be in a familiar place, this was a cold and strict group company. When she first came, she was full of smiles, but in exchange for endless injuries, she was very reluctant to go in, even if everyone now knew that she was a cold wife.

"Since you want the group to be busy, I'll take the car home."

Leng Yan took a deep breath, could she be so unwilling to be with herself.

Zuo Xin hadn't taken a few steps yet, Leng Yan grabbed her injured hand very hard and pulled her over directly.

"Did I tell you to go home, where I am in the future, where are you, how can my appendages leave me, is it so hard that you still expect the stars to find you, don't even think about it."

Indifferent, harsh words echoed in Zuo Xin's ears!

Zuo Xin looked at him, is this still the one he knows?

In this way, Leng Yan took Zuo Xin's hand and walked into the door of the group company, everyone was very nervous, because just now they had seen that the president's car had stopped at the door, especially when they saw a woman, everyone's hearts were pounding, and they all knew what happened to those who were dismissed from the last incident.

Although he was very reluctant, he was held by his hand, and his hand hurt even more.

"Hello president, good wife president."

Zuo Xin still tried hard to make herself smile.

"You don't need to be so restrained." Reading Building

Leng Yan looked at Leng Yan, why she could smile so much at a stranger, why she couldn't feel her smile anymore.

This is Lan Fei getting down from the elevator and seeing Leng Yan, the key thing is that Zuo Xin is also by his side.

"Mr. Leng, I thought you wouldn't be here today."

"Mrs. Leng is good, I'm very happy to see you, Mr. Leng has specially built a high-end custom painting workbench for his wife in the president's office, you must like it very much."

Lan Fei was very excited, especially when he saw Mr. Leng holding the woman he loved the most at this moment.

"Thank you."

"This is what we should do, the key is that Mr. Leng always thinks about you."

Zuo Xin smiled.

"Is Lan Fei's information already on my desk?"

"Mr. Leng is all there, I'll go and do other things first."

"Yes."

Then Leng Yan took Zuo Xin to take the special elevator and went directly to the floor of the president's office.

This is the first time she has come to his office, it is very spacious, with large floor-to-ceiling windows, the whole room is very bright, and the overall layout is still cold.

"My hand hurts, can I let it go."

Zuo Xin said in a low voice.

Leng Yan realized that he had been holding her injured hand just now, and he originally wanted to hold the other hand.

As soon as I let go of my hand, I quickly looked at her hand, it was red.

"You sit on the couch, wait a minute, I've got something."

Zuo Xin ignored him, let go of his hand and sat on the sofa, and at a glance saw the haute couture painting workbench that Lan Fei said, he got up and walked over, and naturally made it on the chair, and stroked it with his hand, it was really beautiful. ”

Leng Yan took the ointment in his hand, walked back to see if there was no on the sofa, and turned around to see her on the chair at the workbench.