Chapter 1150 The Celebration Begins
Chapter 1150 The Celebration Begins
The car continued to drive in the front direction, and the children's laughter accompanied the entire car, but An Xiaojing's emotions were not infected by the children.
She held the dress she was wearing tightly with both hands.
Feel the palms are sweat.
The eyes are also a little absent-minded, and the whole person is in a state of critical collapse.
Xiao Li seems to have noticed his mother's emotions.
He stretched out his small hand and took An Xiaojing's hand.
An Xiaojing was shocked.
Because I didn't expect my son to hold my hand tightly suddenly.
Although his hands are small and fleshy, they are full of strength.
"Mommy. Daddy is right ahead. Don't worry."
Xiaoli's words seemed to carry magic power.
An Xiaojing began to believe that Leng Yichen was waiting for her at the finish line.
She smiled at her son, then nodded.
"Well, Mommy knows."
Xue Mu saw it, and also took An Xiaojing's other hand.
Anyway, his daily life is to imitate his brother.
Xiaoli will do whatever he wants.
An Xiaojing was really moved by the affection of the two babies this time.
With the sound of the brakes, we have reached the hotel entrance.
An Xiaojing's heart beat unexpectedly fast.
If it weren't for the servants urging her to get off the car, she might not have the courage to face the red carpet.
In the end, he got out of the car by stepping on Hentian Gao.
And at the end of the red carpet, that man stood there alone.
There was an air of nostalgia about her.
It was Leng Yichen.
His eyes looked in his direction.
An Xiaojing felt like crying, because when she saw that person, all the things that happened these days came to her mind.
She couldn't forget how she spent these evenings.
The excruciating pain was about to devour her.
But at this moment, she became a little clueless.
I don't know what posture to use to walk across the red carpet.
The whole person lowered his head and dared not look ahead.
He could only let the two children hold his hand and walk forward.
Obviously the person at the end is her husband, Leng Yichen.
But how did their relationship become what it is now?
An Xiaojing felt helpless.
"what!"
When she was about to walk to Leng Yichen's side, An Xiaojing's hatred for the sky was very effective and tripped her.
She fell to the ground in front of everyone and Leng Yichen.
And Leng Yichen walked up to her quickly and hugged her up.
Because of the sharp heels, An Xiaojing's skirt was also torn.
"It's a bad omen."
Finally approaching Leng Yichen, An Xiaojing said softly.
There was no expression on her face.
Today's makeup is also very light, so An Xiaojing is unexpectedly cold at this moment.
It is even twice as cold as the unique stern temperament of Shang Leng Yichen.
"I'll take your mommy to change clothes, the two of you go in with Uncle Chengfeng first."
Leng Yichen spoke to his two sons.
Then Da Heng carried An Xiaojing to the hotel room.
He hugged her, and the two of them didn't communicate much the whole time.
An Xiaojing didn't even ask him where he had been these few days.
Because of that phone call, she didn't seem to have to ask too many questions.
After arriving at the reserved room, Leng Yichen put An Xiaojing down.
His movements are light.
"Why can't you get through on your phone?"
His tone was a little suspicious.
Because the phone to An Xiaojing couldn't get through no matter what, it was very difficult for him to contact her.
An Xiaojing thought for a while, and then realized that she had thrown her phone out of the window yesterday evening.
She was so angry for a moment that she used her phone as a shield.
"Well, the phone is indeed not with me."
An Xiaojing's tone was a little cold.
Leng Yichen looked at her, but found that she was not looking at him.
"you?"
He was about to speak.
A voice came in from outside the door.
"Master Leng!"
Another woman's voice.
An Xiaojing's heart throbbed.
But didn't ask much.
"There is a skirt in the closet, try it, come down with me later, there should be a lot of people here today. No matter what, we have to get through this day."
This said.
An Xiaojing finally raised her head to look at him.
There was still some disgust in the eyes.
She didn't know why there were women's clothes in Leng Yichen's room.
Still a skirt.
But he said it himself, no matter what kind of emotions he has to spend this day well?
Then play along with him.
An Xiaojing smiled coldly.
"Then you go out first, I have to change clothes."
Leng Yichen glanced at her, then went outside the room.
An Xiaojing opened the gift box containing the dress, and everything was done very delicately.
Aqua blue dress with Swarovski diamonds on the tail and chest.
It's really luxurious and beautiful.
However, An Xiaojing was still not interested.
She didn't know if the dress in Leng Yichen's room was for the woman on the phone.
So why should she be happy about something that doesn't belong to her.
He changed his clothes and walked out of the room.
Leng Yichen has been waiting for her outside the door.
And the moment I saw An Xiaojing, it seemed that all the beauty in the world had disappeared.
Only An Xiaojing in front of her was left.
"Beautiful!"
He couldn't help but admire.
"Let's go, according to the flow of the birthday celebration, I should accompany you in the hall to greet the guests."
An Xiaojing said.
Then he took Leng Yichen's arm and went downstairs.
She didn't even ask Leng Yichen a word.
I didn't ask him where he's been these days.
Why disappeared without a word.
He even hung up his phone.
She didn't want to ask anything.
The two stood in the middle of the hall.An Xiaojing's blue water gauze skirt was unexpectedly eye-catching.
Standing together with Leng Yichen, she is simply a match made in heaven.
No one can tell that they have been married for six years and even have three lovely children.
An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen looked more like newlyweds.
"Xiaojing!"
Su Muying walked in with An Xianyang's arm.
Because they are close relatives, the order of arrangement is to arrive early.
An Xianyang seemed relieved when he saw An Xiaojing.
"I couldn't get through to you when I called you. I thought something happened to you."
"Yeah, your brother and I contacted you all morning, but we couldn't reach you. What's wrong with your phone?"
Su Muying also asked.
"Nothing. The phone is dead."
An Xiaojing answered simply.
Leng Yichen glanced at her.
"Xiaojing, your face looks like that."
Su Muying always felt that something was wrong, seeing that An Xiaojing's complexion was not good, and her tone was obviously cold and pale.
There is also very little interaction with Leng Yichen.
I can't even see her feelings for Leng Yichen, and the sweetness of the two of them in the past.
"nothing!"
An Xiaojing quickly interrupted Su Muying's words.
"Brother, Mu Ying is about to give birth. There are a lot of delicious food at this birthday party. You have to take good care of her. After she has a baby, our big family will be even more lively."
An Xiaojing regained some of her cheerful tone.
Because realize that you can't be too emotional.
Didn't Leng Yichen say that just now?
No matter what, today must be finished well, no matter what happened today, she will cooperate with Leng Yichen to finish the play.
"Well, for sure." An Xianyang smiled.
Su Muying's eyes began to look around.
Seems to be looking for those whom she has been waiting to arrive.
In her heart, a bigger conspiracy is coming.
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