President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"Really? I can pick a few more." Bai Xue's eyes lit up, only those skirts and designer bags.

"sure."

Taking advantage of the moment Bai Xue walked over, Feng Yin pretended to pick up a grandma Xiang's skirt to compare in front of her, but took the opportunity to take the mobile phone in her pocket.

Taking advantage of Bai Xue's time to go in and change her dress, Feng Yin used his mobile phone to hack Bai Xue's, unlocked her mobile phone password, and found that her most recent contact was Zhang Ding.

Feng Yin knew this person, he was Leng Qing's legal adviser, he was ambitious and lustful.

What did he mean by sending a woman to test her?
Could it be that he suspected Leng Qing?
Feng Yin intentionally asked Bai Xue to try on a few more dresses, and copied all the information on Bai Xue's phone to his own phone.

Leng Qing didn't take away Feng Yin's cell phone in order to prevent Mr. Xiao and the others from becoming suspicious, which also gave Feng Yin the convenience of investigation.

Before Bai Xue happily left with three skirts and two bags, Feng Yin put the phone into her pocket again while she was not paying attention.From beginning to end, he avoided the surveillance in the house.

Bai Xue left Feng Yin with a full harvest, and just before entering the house, she saw Zhang Ding waiting in the house.

"How?" Zhang Ding said, his tone low.

"That woman is very talkative, and she also gave me several sets of clothes and bags. I think she also wants to recruit some people to help her here."

Zhang Ding didn't believe Bai Xue's words.

How can a woman who can make Leng Qing fascinated be so mediocre?

It can only be said that Baixue is too weak.

"Zhang Ding, Third Young Master is looking for you."

At this moment, the sound of the sea sounded outside the door. Zhang Ding frowned, gave Bai Xue a few words, and turned to go downstairs.

At the same time, Feng Yin was about to go out, but was told by the housekeeper that Leng Qing ordered her to wait inside the room, and that she could not leave the room for half a step without his permission.

Feng Yin knew that Leng Qing had a convulsive temperament, so he didn't insist on anything. He went back to the room and clicked on the phone to check the information in Bai Xue's phone.

During this period, there were piercing shouts and women's screams from downstairs, Feng Yin felt strange, but she couldn't go anywhere.

Fifteen minutes later, the door opened, and Leng Qing strode in. Before Feng Yin could see the expression on his face, a black object hit her hard on the head.

With a bang, she was struck with stares, and a lump bulged above her head.

The black object rolled to the ground, it was a mobile phone.

Feng Yin recognized the phone case, this phone belonged to Bai Xue.

Just when Feng Yin thought that Leng Qing would question her, a bloody head rolled in without warning.

It's Snow White's head.

The woman who had left her room a few hours ago with an excited and satisfied expression on her face was already headed to the ground.

Looking at the head, Feng Yin clutched his throbbing stomach, unable to vomit.

Leng Qing leaned against the door with a tall and straight body, and lit a cigarette with a snap.

The smoke was billowing and lingering, but it was not a sacrificial offering, but the feeling of being burned by fire.

Without saying a word, he just stared at her coldly, his eyes were like x-rays, and he used silence to see her whole body thoroughly.

This face, such temperament, is more and more like Leng Yan.

But he can never be Leng Yan.

Leng Yan is in her heart, someone she will never abandon.

Sometimes, Feng Yin also thinks that they are one person after all, aren't they?

She likes Leng Yan, but actually she also likes Leng Qing.

But when Leng Yan looked at her, she no longer had the thought of splitting up.

She knew that Leng Yan was Leng Yan.

Cold engine is cold engine.