052 Let her go

The next day, early morning.

The genius was so bright that Jane Xia carried her suitcase and quietly prepared to leave.

When she tiptoed open the door and suddenly saw the person standing at the door, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Similarly, Ling Lan, who was about to press the password to open the door, was also quite surprised when she saw Jian Xia coming out of the apartment and dragging a suitcase.

If the last time it was because Jian Xia went to accompany Leng Tingyu for socializing, she was so drunk that she was unconscious that Leng Tingyu, as an elder, took care of the younger generation and brought Jian Xia back to the apartment, then what was the reason this time?

Jian Xia looked at Ling Lan, who was carrying a large stack of food boxes in front of her, dressed in an intellectual and elegant manner, and was wearing exquisite and light makeup. She came back to her senses first, smiled faintly, and said softly, "Hello, Miss Ling."

"Hello, Miss Jian, you are..." Ling Lan immediately came to her senses, looked at the suitcase in Jian Xia's hand, and asked in confusion.

"Wang" "Wang"

At this moment, Dudu, who was sleeping in the corner of the living room, was woken up, screamed twice, and ran towards the door.

Doudu jumped and rushed directly to Ling Lan's body.

Ling Lan bent down and hugged Dudu. Looking at the puppy, he smiled particularly brightly, "It's so early! Dudu."

When he was abroad, Ling Lan often brought millet grains, and millet grains often brought Doudu. In addition, after Dudu was brought back from abroad, Ling Lan raised it for a few days, so the relationship was naturally good.

"Wang" "Wang"

Dudu called out twice obediently in Ling Lan's arms.

Jian Xia looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but lower her eyes, and a trace of dullness passed through her eyes.

"I had an accident yesterday, so I lived with the president." Jian Xia explained for fear of Ling Lan's misunderstanding.

Ling Lan smiled and said like a hostess, "Are you leaving so early? I bought breakfast, otherwise, you can leave after breakfast."

"No, I..." There is something else.

"let her go."

Before Jian Xia's voice could be finished, a low voice with a thin anger came over, interrupting Jian Xia's voice.

Jian Xia and Ling Lan looked up in surprise at the same time and looked in the direction where the sound came.

At some point, Leng Tingyu was already standing in the living room, wrapped in a navy blue bathrobe, and the straps of the bathrobe were tied loosely, revealing a large piece of white and strong chest, but there was nothing on his feet, barefoot, and stepping on the cold floor.

Leng Tingyu's face was not very good-looking, and there was restrained anger in his deep black eyes.

Just a glance, Jian Xia withdrew her gaze and lowered her head.

"President, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Jian Xia took the suitcase and walked away as if she was avoiding it.

Leng Tingyu's gaze moved back to the coffee table from the direction of the door when Jian Xia disappeared.

The box of scalding ointment on it was obviously moved, but it was still intact and had not been opened.

Seeing Jian Xia leave, Ling Lan put down the food box heel in her hand, closed the door, then took a pair of men's slippers out of the shoe cabinet, walked to Leng Tingyu, squatted down, and placed the slippers neatly at his feet.

She has been with Leng Tingyu for so many years, how could she not see that Leng Tingyu was angry at this moment, and he was very angry, but he tried his best to endure it.

Everyone says that Leng Tingyu is a person with no feelings, or his feelings are hidden very deeply and never easily revealed in front of others.

But it is extremely not the case. Leng Tingyu is a person who values ​​emotions. When he is angry, he never needs to be patient and restrained. He can vent anyway.

However, Ling Lan couldn't understand Leng Tingyu in front of him at all.

"Boss, the floor is quite cold."

Leng Tingyu glanced at Ling Lan squatting at his feet, and did not wear shoes, and said nothing. He turned around and went back to the master bedroom.

"Bang!"

Hearing the huge door slam, Ling Lan couldn't help but tremble.

When Leng Ting was unhappy, he would use this naive and low-level venting method.

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An hour later, Leng Tingyu finally came out of the bedroom again. He had already washed up and changed his clothes.

"Dad, where is Xiaoqi?" Xiaomili, who was lying on the sofa and playing with Dudu, saw Leng Tingyu and asked Jian Xia.

Leng Tingyu buttoned up a button of the suit jacket and glanced at his daughter lightly, without answering her question. He only ordered Ling Lan, who was standing not far away, to say, "After breakfast, you can send Xiao Mo back to the mansion."

"Boss, the breakfast is ready, don't you eat it?" Ling Lan asked with concern when he saw Leng Tingyu walking straight to the door.

Leng Tingyu stopped, turned around, raised his eyes and looked at Ling Lan with an expressionless face, "In the future, without my permission, you don't have to come to my apartment again."

Ling Lan thought she had heard it wrong, stared at Leng Tingyu's back in surprise, "Boss,..."

However, Leng Tingyu had no intention of saying anything, and took his long legs and strode towards the door.

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Jian Xia left Qianyue Bay and wanted to make an appointment with a car to pick her up.

However, I don’t know if my phone was out of power or was wet yesterday, so I can no longer turn on anyway.

Helplessly, she had to drag her suitcase and walk quietly on the road alone.

In the early morning, except for the occasional flash of cars on the main road, there were only cleaning workers and no other pedestrians were found.

After walking for a long time, there were more and more pedestrians on the road. The bright sunshine dispelled all the morning fog. Jian Xia finally got on a taxi and headed to the Lengshi office building.

In this world, there is no one she knows about being related to her.

The daughter is dead.

This is already a fact.

However, Jian Xia didn't have much time to slowly be affectionate, sad, sad, and lick her wounds. She must become strong. Only when she is strong enough can she protect herself and the people she wants to protect.

In the future, she will never let anyone hurt the person she cares about.

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All day long, she was extremely peaceful. Jian Xia worked in the company normally, as if nothing had happened, and even Leng Yan had never looked for her, and she didn't even call her.

This calmness was finally broken until five minutes before getting off work. When everyone was about to pack up and leave, it was finally broken because an extraordinarily majestic figure suddenly appeared in the public relations department.

Everyone who saw the old man immediately stopped the work, stood up, looked at the old man respectfully, and saluted him.

The old man looked sharply and he was surfing around, with a bit of affinity on his face, "Everyone is busy with his own affairs, don't worry about me."

Not far away, Guan Xiaorou saw the old man and quickly trotted into Jian Xia's office.

"Boss, the chairman is here, right outside, it seems that he is here to find you."

Jian Xia, who was staring at the computer screen, listened to Guan Xiaorou's words, stopped the work in her hand, raised her head, and looked at her, her bright eyes were calm without any slight tide.

"I understand, go and do it."

Jian Xia's calm seemed to be reasonable and unexpected.

Guan Xiaorou said "Oh", turned around and walked out, sat upright at the desk, continued to work, and when the old man came over, she stood up and called "Chairman" respectfully.

The old man did not look at Guan Xiaorou, but just nodded lightly and strode towards Jian Xia's office.

However, before he reached the door, Jian Xia was already out first.

"Chairman."

The old man looked at Jian Xia, who was standing gracefully and smiling in front of him, and his deep black eyes covered with vicissitudes of life, moved him. In his heart, he felt particularly distressed for this director's child.

"Xiaoqi, go home with grandpa."

In front of everyone, the old man did not shy away from his love for Jian Xia at all.

"grandfather........."

Jian Xia looked at the old man with her eyes sour.

It turns out that all the strength of disguised is so vulnerable before a careful word.

"Come on, go home with grandpa."

"Um."

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When he heard that the old man had brought Jian Xia back, the old lady immediately went out to greet him.

Seeing Jian Xia getting out of the car, the old lady went over, spread her arms and hugged her, and said with a distressed feeling, "Xiao Qi, you are worried about grandma."

"I'm sorry, grandma." Jian Xia also hugged the old lady.

If you treat yourself so sincerely and feel sorry for the old man and the old lady who love you, all the sadness and sadness seem to be no longer so obvious and important.

"It's fine, it's fine." The old lady stroked Jian Xia's back, let go of her, looked at her frowning and said, "Xiaoqi, grandma knows, this time, I'm sorry for you."

Jian Xia's eyebrows trembled slightly and lowered her head.

What else can she say when the old man and the old lady do this?
To be continued...