Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

As soon as Ruan Miaomiao saw him, she immediately stood up from the sofa, threw herself into Leng Yu's arms with tears in her eyes, raised her head, looked at him aggrievedly, and choked up: "Young Master Leng, I..."

Before the words were spoken, the tears flowed first, and the real unspoken tears flowed first.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yu asked, his eyes were gentle, as if he loved her so much, but anyone who knew him a little bit knew that his gentle smiles were just his appearance.

"Woo... I just... Fu Rong..." Ruan Miaomiao cried, speaking indistinctly on purpose, as if she had been wronged so much.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Leng. It's all my fault. I didn't mean to make her angry. I don't know why she just doesn't like me." Ruan Miaomiao cried, really sad.

"..." Leng Yu didn't speak, just smiled, reached out his hand and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped her tears with gentle movements, and said: "Don't cry, your eyes won't look good if you cry. "

With such beautiful eyes, you should smile, you should always look at him and smile.

"Young Master Leng?" Ruan Miaomiao was confused by his gentle expression, and when she thought she was different from this man, she was pushed away by Leng Yu without hesitation, and the towel that wiped her tears was also in front of her. Her face was thrown into the trash can.

The man went upstairs without even looking at her.

There were several servants in this living room, Ruan Miaomiao was blushed by Leng Yu's ruthless actions, felt embarrassed and ashamed, wished to find a hole in the ground and crawl in.

Leng Yu went upstairs, stood in front of Xin Furong's room door and knocked, the door opened soon, Xin Furong welcomed him in, and Yuan Feng was also inside.

Xin Furong closed the door after Leng Yu walked in, cutting off Ruan Miaomiao's exploring sight.

"I'm so anxious to come back, what's the matter?" Xin Ziwen walked a few steps into the room, stopped in front of the window of the room, and asked.

"Of course there is something, brother, what are you hiding from me, let's talk about it all today." Xin Furong's tone was very aggressive when she opened her mouth.

"Oh? Hiding from you? What are you referring to?" Xin Ziwen looked at her with a smile.

"Your surname here is Leng? Leng Yu?" This is Xin Furong's biggest question right now. It's her brother, Xin Ziwen. Why not only his name has changed, but his surname has also changed?

"Yes, brother's surname is Leng." Xin Ziwen answered this question very simply.

"why?"

"Why?" Xin Ziwen asked knowingly.

"You clearly know what I'm asking! Why did you change your last name?"

"Because our surname is not Xin, what does it matter what our surname is?"

Listening to Xin Ziwen's explanation, Xin Furong bit her lower lip. Although Xin Ziwen's statement was indeed reasonable, she didn't know why, but she could hear the resentment and hatred from it!

She really doesn't understand.

What on earth is Xin Ziwen hating?

What happened back then was clearly their own fault, not to mention things are different now, Yang Rong is dead, Xin Xiaotian is missing, and Xin Miaomiao...

Isn't that enough?

Or did he really know something?

Thinking of this, Xin Furong looked at Xin Ziwen again, looking at him without blinking, as if she didn't want to let go of any emotional changes on his face.