Chapter 725: Chapter 725

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An Xiaojing looks at Su muying. What Yu Zhenhuan said just now rushes into her mind.

She couldn't control her mind.

Now my mind is full of what Yu Zhenhuan said to himself just now.

"Mu Ying, I have something to ask you."

An Xiaojing looks at the person in front of her. She doesn't like to hide things in her heart. Then she thinks about it for a long time. At last, she is very tired.

Yu huanluo didn't intend to leave. He sat quietly and looked at them.

An Xiaojing didn't mind that Yu huanluo was sitting next to her, as if she could give herself a lot of courage all of a sudden.

"You say it

Su Mu Ying raised her eyes.

"Why don't you get married? Do you like Leng Yichen

This words just asked, Su Mu Ying burst out laughing.

It's a very exaggerated one.

It's like an Xiaojing's asking her is a very ironic joke.

"Xiaojing, your imagination is too rich. You see, the tears of my smile are coming down. "

Su muying wiped his eyes with a paper towel.

"Why not? When you work together every day and get along with each other day and night, you will naturally have feelings? "

An Xiaojing asked this question.

Su Mu Ying shook his head.

"I really don't have that. I'm not as good as someone else's junior. If I let my grandmother know, I can't point to the day when she came to educate me in her dream. "

Su Mu Ying shook his head.

"You think too much."

It seems that something heavy in an Xiaojing's heart was suddenly put down.

Then in the heart has been scolding themselves, how so unpromising, even willing to believe Yu Zhenhuan's words.

"And you've asked me that before. Xiaojing, have you forgotten? "

Su muying sighed.

An Xiaojing nodded and shook her head again.

There are three unsolved mysteries in this capital.

Who is the first man in black, who is the second young master, and why does Su muying not marry for years?

Does she like Yu Zhenhuan's type?

An Xiaojing felt a thrill.

In that way, it's better to let Sumu Yingshan Acacia Leng Yichen.

Yu Zhenhuan's temperament has completely changed. He is no longer as gentle as before. On the contrary, he is so sharp that he doesn't know how many knives he brings to his face.

It's scary to look at.

"Well, I'm going. I just came here to buy some coffee beans. I especially like to drink the coffee of this company. "

Su muying said.

Both an Xiaojing and Yu huanluo nodded.

Wait for Su Mu Ying to go far, Yu Huan falls just helpless way.

"Why are you stupid to tell her that?"

"What do you mean?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Even if she does something to Leng Yichen, she won't admit it in front of you. Why do you want to ask that directly? "

Yu Huan sighed.

Indeed, an Xiaojing is not suitable for catching traitors.

"Do you think she has anything to do with Leng Yichen?"

"I'm not sure about that, but just now, I've been observing the expression on her face. My intuition tells me that Su muying should have concealed something from you. Otherwise, when she talks to you, do she have to dodge everything?"

Yu huanluo was a little unconvinced.

An Xiaojing thought that Su muying had been wiping her eyes with a paper towel just now.

Say oneself smile of just want to shed tears.

"What about that?"

"It's stupid to find someone to follow you."

Yu huanluo spoke directly. She is the kind of person who stands on the side of her best friend unconditionally. Of course, she is willing to stand on the side of an Xiaojing forever.

An Xiaojing always thinks it's not very good to find someone to take pictures with.

But Yu huanluo tugs at her clothes and shakes them.

"What's wrong with that. If that woman really has a clear conscience, you can't get anything. On the contrary, if you really catch something fishy. Then I have the strength to confront her. "

But Yu Huan stopped again.

"In fact, I don't believe your family will cheat. This kind of mistake is only made by those low-level men. So, there should be nothing. I'm just curious. Why does she seem to cheat you when she talks? What is it

Yu huanluo talked to himself for a long time.

Mingming just saw Su muying's eyes had a problem.

But in the end, she was rejected by an Xiaojing.

She doesn't like to participate in other people's lives. If Leng Yichen really has anything to do with Su muying, then she has to hear Leng Yichen tell herself in person.

Not someone else's.

After an Xiaojing firmly believed in this idea, she did not waver any more.Two people looked at the time, it was almost time.

I left the coffee shop.

It's very close to the villa, so an Xiaojing went straight home.

At home, Leng Yichen and Xiao Li have not come back.

An Xiaojing's mood is still a little sad, the whole person is in a kind of inexplicable sadness.

I went upstairs. In this room, there was a box that I had never opened and belonged to myself.

An Xiaojing opened it for the first time.

This box belongs to my brother at that time.

Later, an Xianyang had an accident, so she took the box and kept it in the inventory room of Lengjia villa.

However, Leng Yichen never touched his own things casually.

An Xiaojing is very satisfied with this.

An Xiaojing carefully looks at what her brother left at that time.

There are some hand protectors, flashlights, and all kinds of medicine.

Every time my brother goes out for action, he will be injured more or less.

So, these are essential.

Looking at the box, an Xiaojing thought of what an Xianyang looked like when he was alive.

He always said to himself with a smile.

"Xiaojing, I'll take you away."

With a little bit of strength.

Facing an Xiaojing, I always hope that she can follow her and leave Leng Yichen.

In his heart, an Xiaojing will never be happy when she stays with Leng Yichen.

Is that so?

An Xiaojing sighed.

Time may prove that his brother is right or wrong.

If only my brother were still with me now.

"Brother!"

An Xiaojing could not help murmuring.

Cried softly.

I haven't called my brother like this for a long time.

These two words seem to become very strange, very strange.

A gun in the box attracted an Xiaojing's attention.

This is the gun that my brother always took with him when he went out.

This gun should have gone through a lot with him.

An Xiaojing looked at the gun with mixed feelings.

Then he put the gun in the box and closed it again.

And come out of the inventory room.

She went downstairs, sat on the sofa and quietly closed her eyes.

As if in meditation, as if in tears.

There was a car whistling into the villa at the door.

Leng Yichen's car slowly entered the villa.

An Xiaojing's eyes also slightly opened.

"Young master, you are back!"

Greetings from Uncle Lin.