Feeling hot in his heart, Leng Yihuang kissed her lightly on the top of her head, and the two embraced each other quietly, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, silently enjoying the rare tranquility.
"Hey, what's going on, you said you would tell me."
Lin Xiaomi suddenly remembered about the photo, and couldn't wait any longer, raised her head from his arms, and asked.
Leng Yihuang whispered two words in her ear.
Lin Xiaomi covered her mouth in surprise: "Cheng Min? How come?"
She has seen Cheng Min's photo at Ashin's place, she is not like this.
There was a cold light in Leng Yihuang's sharp eyes: "Don't doubt the authenticity of this, she has plastic surgery."
Lin Xiaomi couldn't imagine why a good man would have his face completely plasticized to look like another woman's.
"Then she turned herself into Chengmi, and came back to approach us, is... not giving up, planning to deal with us? Then you left her in the secretary's room... to use tricks?"
Leng Yihuang pecked her lips vigorously, and he seemed in a particularly good mood: "My wife is really smart."
And rhetoric.
"So, you just deliberately showed that you are different to her just now, just to numb her, to make her think that you have no doubts about her identity at all, and to make her think that the reason why you are special to her is because her photo is similar to Cheng Mi. face, isn't it?"
"Smart!" Leng Yihuang leaned over to kiss her, but was separated by her arms forcefully, seeing her narrowing her eyes with a slightly gloomy face, he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, in the next second, his tie fell into her hands, and she lifted it up: "It seems that Cheng Mi's place in your heart is really unusual, otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to let Cheng Min do nothing Falling into your trap without suspicion."
"What kind of relationship did you have with her before, and where has it developed? Tell me, anyway, we are free now, ah, don't think that I have no memory, so you can talk nonsense with me, I hate it the most Someone lied to me, if I know you lied to me... "
There was a "hum" from his nose, and the consequences were very serious.
Leng Yihuang raised his forehead, he loved every aspect of her very much, but sometimes he was too smart and would draw inferences from one instance, so he didn't like it very much.
"Don't you want to know what plan I have for keeping her? Also, how did I know that she had plastic surgery and came to Kyoto, and who gave me this photo?"
Lin Xiaomi was instantly diverted by him: "Yeah, you didn't tell me what the hell you were up to. Could it be that you wanted to hide it from me?"
"I'm here just to tell you, you need your cooperation to successfully complete the plan." He said, pinching her nose.
"Me? What do I need?"
Leng Yihuang told her about his cooperation with Wen Wuxiu.
In order to show his sincerity, Wen Wuxiu revealed everything about Cheng Min's return to Country S, and even gave him a photo of Cheng Min after plastic surgery.
When Leng Yihuang saw Cheng Min's current appearance, he already had a plan.
After hearing what he said, Lin Xiaomi frowned slightly: "You mean, you're going to play tricks, since Cheng Min wants to drive a wedge between us, then let's act like we're arguing because of her?"
"Yes, so when you have nothing to do, you come to the office for a walk, pick on the fault, quarrel, anyway, this is your specialty, isn't it?"
Lin Xiaomi heard that he was scolding him, and stretched out his hand to pinch his ear: "You are the only one who specializes in quarreling and criticizing, do you want to fight?"
"If you don't think the ground here is too cold, I don't mind fighting with you here, although I still prefer to fight with you on the bed."
"Be serious!"
"There is nothing more serious than this between husband and wife."
Lin Xiaomi was speechless. If they continued this topic, she didn't know where he could go, so she hurriedly brought the topic back to the original track: "But I don't understand, what is your purpose of doing this? ?”
A gust of cold wind blew in, and the coolness poured in from the neckline. Lin Xiaomi shrank subconsciously. It was still a little cold after standing here for a long time.
Leng Yihuang stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, caressing her back with his big hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and softly uttered four words from his thin lips: "Catch them all."
Lin Xiaomi was eager to try it. She felt that it was like an actor acting in a play, but there was no camera, and the stage was the real world.
There is a tense and exciting feeling.
Seeing her shivering from the cold, Leng Yihuang hurriedly hugged her and walked back: "Go back, she will be suspicious if you come out for too long, and let's make an agreement first, we are just quarreling in front of others, you are not allowed to be behind Put on a face with me, otherwise, even if I don't need your participation, I can completely get rid of them."
Keep her out of it? Lin Xiaomi couldn't accept this.
Cheng Min has hurt her so badly, she will never let him go easily.
"Okay, can I promise it's okay?" As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth flatteringly.
Only then was Leng Yihuang satisfied.
The two of them were just about to leave the rooftop, when Lin Xiaomi thought of something, pressed on the door, grabbed his tie and made him face her: "By the way, I almost forgot, you and Cheng Mi haven't told me yet Don't try to change the subject this time, just tell me the truth!"
Leng Yihuang: "..." In fact, her good memory is sometimes not an advantage.
...
When Leng Yihuang and Lin Xiaomi came back, the two of them left the elevator one after the other, their expressions were not very good.
It's just that it didn't explode in front of everyone.
Lin Xiaomi was still limping because she twisted her foot earlier. Leng Yihuang's face was gloomy, but she still reached out to hold her arm, but she turned sideways to dodge it. At this time, a secretary took a The document must be signed by Leng Yihuang.
Lin Xiaomi passed him and went straight into the office.
Ye Ruoxue sat in the corner, looking at the scene calmly.
Others were busy with work and might not have noticed, but she could see clearly that the two must have had a conflict, and the reason for the conflict was self-evident.
There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and the moment she lowered her head, a coldness flashed in her eyes.
Just as Leng Yihuang signed the back of the document, the office door opened again, and Lin Xiaomi walked out with her bag, obviously about to leave.
Leng Yihuang reached out to grab her arm, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"
Lin Xiaomi tugged but didn't pull it away, because there were so many people in the secretary's room, it was hard to get angry, so she just said flatly: "I'm not here to disturb your work anymore, I'm going home."
As he spoke, he turned his arms and shook him away.
Leng Yihuang's complexion could no longer be described as ugly.
"Wait a while, I'll let the driver take you."
"No need."