Leng Qingxi was burned by the blazing temperature of Bai Shunan's hand, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and said to Bai Shunan: "Goodbye." And he fled.

Looking at Leng Qingxi's back, Bai Shunan muttered: "I'm serious, I will definitely not give up, I will always wait for you." ”

Bai Shunan's words Leng Qingxi naturally didn't hear them.

Until she walked into the living room, her heart was still pounding.

What the hell is going on here? Why are one or two like this, so is Wen Shizhong, and so is Bai Shunan.

Why do you ...... the person you like? Leng Qingxi patted his head fiercely, not letting himself think of that person. However, how can you not think about it, the space where you live is full of that person's breath, and when she thinks of the determination she secretly made up her mind last night, Leng Qingxi was a little shaken.

She only felt that her mind had turned into mush now, and she shook her mushy head and walked towards the bedroom with her head down.

After only a few steps, a sneer came from his head.

Leng Qingxi raised his head and found that Ling Fei'er was standing on the second floor looking at him condescendingly, with a disdainful smile on her face.

Seeing that Leng Qingxi found herself, she immediately put on an arrogant posture, Leng Qingxi was too lazy to pay attention to her, she had enough things to do, did this woman come to laugh at herself again? Leng Qingxi won't give her such a chance, she continued to lower her head and walk forward.

Seeing that she was ignored by Leng Qingxi, Ling Fei'er didn't do it.

She shouted, "Stop. "These Leng Qingxi can't pretend not to see her.

"Leng Qingxi, you can, you still dare to mix with that person, your courage is really not small." Ling Fei'er's words were prickly, just now she stood on the balcony and saw the scene of Leng Qingxi getting off the car.

Of course, she who thinks she has caught Leng Qingxi's handle again, will not just give up.

"What?" Leng Qingxi raised his head impatiently, Mu Xuncheng was no longer there, why did this woman hold on to herself.

"Hmph, don't think I didn't see it, who sent you back just now? Don't you know how annoyed Brother Xuncheng is because of your affairs? How dare you let that man take you home? Ling Fei'er's words came from a sincere question.

"Whoever sends me home, it's not your turn Miss Ling to take care of it, I think, I still have personal freedom."

"Hmph, don't be complacent, how long do you think Brother Xuncheng will indulge you? You don't know yet, the design draft of the Mound Group chain shopping mall has come out. ”

Seeing Leng Qingxi treating herself like this, of course Ling Fei'er would not give up, she just wanted to see this woman's frustration.

"What? Impossible, my manuscript is still ......" Leng Qingxi suddenly paused: "Is it ......?"

"Do you really think Brother Xuncheng will use those crappy designs of yours? Leng Qingxi, sometimes I really don't know why you're so stupid. Brother Xuncheng is just teasing you on a whim. Is such a big project of the Mound Group a child's play? Do you really think you have that much ability? I don't weigh how many pounds and taels I have. ”

Ling Fei'er was satisfied to see Leng Qingxi's face change greatly, this is like words.

"What you said, is it true?" Leng Qingxi still asked in disbelief.

"Is it true, you can ask yourself, oh, by the way, I remembered, Brother Xuncheng has completely ignored you now. Tsk, that's pathetic, hehe. ”

Ling Fei'er chuckled, very proud.

"Mu Xuncheng, he won't do this, this design is made by us together." Leng Qingxi said in a trembling voice, she still didn't believe it was true.

"I can't believe it, what do you think Brother Xuncheng has been busy with lately? It's just that you're busy with the construction work, Leng Qingxi, you take yourself too seriously. Ling Fei'er was satisfied to see the unwillingness and shock on Leng Qingxi's face.

Leng Qingxi's brain was in a mess at this time, she only saw Ling Fei'er's mouth opening and closing, but she didn't care about what she was saying at all.

This design draft has poured too much effort into Leng Qingxi and experienced too many twists and turns, but Leng Qingxi has always regarded it as a cause to complete.

Not only Leng Qingxi, but Mu Xuncheng also put a lot of thought into it, but now Ling Fei'er's words shattered all of Leng Qingxi's efforts.

Indeed, these days, I have completely forgotten about communicating with Mu Xuncheng.

In fact, she has already done all the design drafts, but in the recent situation, she has never had a good chance to hand over the drafts to Mu Xuncheng.

And Mu Xuncheng quietly sentenced his manuscript to death.

Leng Qingxi was really sadder than being humiliated by Mu Xuncheng, she didn't care about Ling Fei'er's provocation, but what she cared about was Mu Xuncheng's attitude.

She always thought that no matter what, Mu Xuncheng still trusted herself and admitted herself in this matter.

Now, all this is undoubtedly no longer laughing at Leng Qingxi's ignorance.

She didn't pay any attention to Ling Fei'er, who was still chattering, and just walked towards her room in despair.

Ling Fei'er was still saying something to herself, seeing Leng Qingxi's reaction, she didn't stop it, it seemed that this time, it really poked her in the sore spot.

She also recently learned about the design draft.

Mu Xuncheng would actually hand over such an important matter to Leng Qingxi, which made her very angry.

However, what happened recently has given Ling Fei'er a lot of opportunities to separate the relationship between the two, or rather, the relationship between these two people no longer needs others to do anything at all.

Very easily, she used some connections, and asked a friend to introduce a well-known designer to Mu Xuncheng, and the matter was quickly finalized.

Ling Fei'er knew that Mu Xuncheng was able to make a decision so quickly, which was somewhat angry with Leng Qingxi, but wasn't this the result she wanted.

Sure enough, from Leng Qingxi's performance, she knew that this incident had indeed dealt Leng Qingxi a heavy blow.

Leng Qingxi, see how long you can support it.

Leng Qingxi returned to the room and saw the design draft on the table, and suddenly felt a little ironic, what is the use of keeping these? It turned out that it had already been denied by the other party.

She picked up the carefully revised manuscripts and impulsively wanted to shred them, but she was still reluctant to do so.

Putting down the manuscript, she lay on the table and cried weakly.

There was something hard and cold, scratched her face, and she stretched out her hand, and she saw the bracelet, and when she saw this bracelet, her emotions were even more uncontrollable.

All the memories came back for a while, once, she also had some meaningless hopes, but now, it can only be the hope of the past.

The phone rang suddenly, and Leng Qingxi was startled, who would call him at this time.

When I picked up the phone, it turned out to be Leng Zhanglin.

Leng Qingxi hesitated for a long time, but the phone kept ringing.

She eventually picked up the phone.

"Creek, what? Slept? So long to answer the phone? Leng Zhanglin's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Oh, I didn't fall asleep when I was too tired just now." Leng Qingxi sorted out his emotions and tried not to let Leng Zhanglin hear any clues.

Leng Zhanglin has been restless since he received Leng Qingxi's call that day, he doesn't believe his daughter's words, his daughter, he knows best.

Leng Qingxi has always been strong, although she looks very weak, but no one can guess in her heart, she would rather carry many things by herself than talk to herself, who is a father.

That night, she called herself so late, it must not have been such a simple thing.

Since the last time he came to see Leng Qingxi, Leng Zhanglin couldn't say what it was like in his heart.

The daughter does look very happy, the mansion and the car, and Mu Xuncheng's attitude is reasonable.

But Leng Zhanglin didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, maybe it was the intuition of being a father, maybe it was the understanding of his daughter, he just felt that Leng Qingxi was not as happy as he saw on the surface.

"Xiaoxi, Dad has always been worried about you, if you have anything on your mind, you must tell Dad, don't hold it alone, you know?" Leng Zhanglin persuaded around the corner.

"I know, Dad, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me."

"Now everything is fine at home, business is also good, I know, this is all thanks to the blessing of the Mu family, my biggest wish now is that you can be happy, and there is nothing else to ask for." But after you called me that night, I couldn't sleep, I always felt that you were hiding something from me, and I didn't feel at ease. ”

"What can I do, I'm fine, I just miss you." Leng Qingxi said with a smile.

"Is that really the case? Is Mu Xuncheng good to you? Is your job still going well? If you want me to say, if you're not happy, you don't have to go to work, and your husband can't afford to support you. ”

"The work is very good, I like it very much, Mu Xuncheng him...... It's good for me too, really. Work is now simply her spiritual pillar for Leng Qingxi, if she doesn't go to work, she may really become a puppet of the Mu family.

"That's good, that's good." Leng Zhanglin kept repeating this sentence.

"Dad, I'm going to sleep, I've been very tired from work lately, let's talk another day." Leng Qingxi was haggard, and he really didn't have the experience to deal with it anymore.

"Okay, okay, you can rest, Dad won't bother you." Leng Zhanglin hurriedly replied.

Hanging up the phone, Leng Qingxi breathed a long sigh of relief and lay on the bed.

Even the people closest to him can only be so estranged, just like through a thick veil, what kind of life is he living, Leng Qingxi asked himself with a wry smile.

Leng Zhanglin hung up the phone, but his heart didn't let go because of this phone call, this phone call made him even more confirmed, Leng Qingxi must have something to hide from him.

He tried to dial Mu Xuncheng's phone, but no one answered, thinking about it, if there was really something wrong with the two of them, how could Mu Xuncheng answer his phone.

But he can't just let it go, thinking of this, Leng Zhanglin took out the phone again and dialed a group of numbers.