Chapter 130 (1/2)

Wei Nan also felt that the ringtone of the mobile phone was very harsh. In this tense atmosphere, there was a more thrilling feeling.

As Leng Yaochen's right-hand man, Wei Nan absolutely didn't want to see the young master and Feng Yu estranged from each other as a woman. Otherwise, the economy of the whole country would be in turmoil, and the result would be that both sides would lose.

Just as Wei Nan shakes his hands to open Lin's handbag and finds his mobile phone, he sees Feng Yu's name jumping.

”Young master, it's really a few calls.” Wei Nan said anxiously.

”Hold on, let him ring!” Leng Yaochen's face sank. He suddenly calmed down and said.

Wei Nan quickly put the mobile phone back in his handbag, stood up and heard the door of the rest room behind him closed by Leng Yaochen.

”Ah, young master...” Wei Nan just felt his heart pumping. Why did young master close the door at this time?

Is the young master really going to do something bad?

Wei Nan's nervous heart is hanging in his throat. I really hope the young master can endure hunger and thirst. Don't do anything wrong at this juncture.

After cold Yao Chen throws the door, the pace puts light, stood at the bedside, looking down at the quiet person on the bed like sleeping.

She breathed so lightly that if she didn't listen carefully, she would have lost her breath.

”Miss Lin, don't do anything. Do you hear me?” Leng Yaochen squatted beside the bed, looked at the fragile woman more closely, and his voice was heavy.

However, the woman on the bed had no response at all, because she could not hear his voice full of worry.

”I promise you, I won't scare you again.” Leng Yaochen closed the door tightly. He just didn't want his subordinates to see that he was very spineless and humbly apologizing to a woman.

”If you really love Fengyu, I will quit. If he can really give you happiness...”

”It's all your fault, you know? You shouldn't be in my life... ”

”I don't know what kind of woman I want, but why are you all over my head? For any man, I'll take you by all means, but he's Feng Yu... ”

”I swore to him that we would never hurt our brotherhood because of women, but God made a cruel joke and sent you to us.”

”Fate is so ridiculous, isn't it?”

Leng Yaochen squatted beside the bed, his eyes gently coagulated, just like a sleeping woman, with deep sadness in her low voice.

The love he once despised became the first setback in his life.

That kind of emotion is like fire, which can't be extinguished when it's burning. It's crazy and warm. He wants to pull away, but it's too late.

Outside the door, Wei Nan knocked on the door: ”young master, open the door, doctor Han may be coming.”

Leng Yaochen silently looked at the pale girl in front of her, suddenly leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss on her tender cheek.

Then he stood up and went to open the door. Wei Nan stood awkwardly outside the door, glancing at Lin Xiang on the bed.

Fortunately, Feng's clothes are neat.

”Young master, are you ok?” Never see Leng Yaochen so sad look, Wei Nan heart a surprised, hurriedly concern of inquiry.

Leng Yaochen sat on the sofa tired, his eyes fell on the tea table in front of him, but he seemed to have not heard Wei Nan's words. He was immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't recover for a long time.

Wei Nan sighed anxiously. This time, young master, he really fell into the hands of women.

Once how proud, how invincible young master, even in love, than who are crazy.

More than ten minutes later, Han Mo, the cold family's personal doctor, knocked on the door anxiously, sweating.

”What's the matter with lengshao? where? Let me see! ” As soon as Han Mo enters the door, he sees Leng Yaochen sitting on the sofa with a tired look. He anxiously goes to see the situation for him.

”Dr. Han, it's not the young master who is ill!” Wei South hastens to open a way.

”Not master Leng? Who is that? ” Han Mo asked strangely.

Once upon a time, master Leng had a headache and fever. He came to see him in person. He thought that this time Leng Yaochen was also ill.

Leng Yaochen stands up and goes to the rest room. Han Mo follows him in.

When he saw a girl lying on the bed, Han Mo's expression immediately rose, and he took a ambiguous look at Leng Yaochen.

I can't believe that young master Leng, with a face of abstinence, has started to have women.

”She seems to be pregnant, you see if her child is OK!” The anxiety in Leng Yaochen's expression, though he tried his best to press it, still made people feel it.