Chapter 129

"Sir, Zheng Ling is really incompetent, but I always do what I say. I can guarantee to get the information you want, and please Miss me Zheng Ling is a little worried. If she spreads out her cards and Li Jingxi is still loyal, then she really can't help it.

In the world she lives in, song Wenxuan is the best. She really can't rely on her power to seek justice for herself.

And in front of this man, although not necessarily more powerful than song Wenxuan and his wife, but everything must be a Bo, in case he can help himself.

Li Jingxi was called back to God by Zheng Ling's words, and then recalled the promise that the woman had just said.

In fact, this is nothing to him at all.

Since knowing fan Yiyi, Li Jingxi has regarded song Wenxuan and Yan Xin as his enemies.

Even without Zheng Ling's request, he won't let these two bastards live better!

However, he can also push the boat with the current.

What's more, he really wants to know something about Li Jingyue.

Li Jingyue and two cousins of Er Bo's family are very close. He wants to see what these people are doing in the corner he can't see!

What's more, Li Geng's parents should not destroy his career.

It's like now You Lan Fang has become Li Jingyue's.

If it's really her, she can manage it well. Look, she has been sitting there in such a big mess, and she doesn't want to give a serious explanation to other regular customers!

In Zheng Ling's eager eyes, Li Jingxi took out a note from the small storage box in the car, then took out a signature pen, and began to write on the note.

Zheng Ling was shocked when she saw it!

That pen, she and song Wenxuan had seen in a luxury jewelry store before, was very expensive, even song Wenxuan smacked his tongue, and the clerk also said with a smile, this kind of smile is only suitable for lovers to collect, and no one can afford it.

But now, the man beside me But he left it in the car and then used it to write a note!

Before Zheng Ling's shock subsided, Li Jingxi threw the pen into the storage box, just like a pen with a few cents in the supermarket, as if he didn't know its price and value at all.

"I'll use this phone to contact you in the future. Don't call when it's OK!" When Li finished, he handed the paper to Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling took it carefully and put it into her purse like a treasure.

But when she received the note, she only glanced at it and found that the man was not only good-looking and domineering, but also had such good-looking and domineering handwriting.

It's like a person!

"It's OK. You can go now. I hope you won't let me down." Li Jingxi's voice is more strange, mixed with a trace of command at the same time.

Zheng Ling wants to say something more, but seeing Li Jingxi's face hardened and ready to drive away, she has to push the door open and get off.

As soon as she got out of the car, Li Jingxi stepped on the accelerator and ran out. Zheng Ling also wanted to see his license plate number. Maybe, like song Wenxuan, she could find the man.

Unfortunately She only saw that the last two numbers were zero.

When Li Jingxi was driving on the right road, the flow of cars was much more smooth. When he passed through the downtown area, many young men and women still lingered here, making this supposed quiet night even more lively than the day.

People who come out at night have a clear destination and purpose, but Li Jingxi, like a lonely soul at night, drives a luxury car and has nowhere to go.

Usually this time, he is either working overtime, or going to see his sister, or going straight home to sleep.

But now, he is not in the mood to work, and he does not want to go home to face the cold empty house.

As for my sister Li Meiying When he thinks of her, Li Jingxi has a big head. These days, as soon as Li Meiying calls him, she just asks about the two little guys. But in the office, he is not easy to speak up. He is afraid that there are many people there. In the end, which one is talkative, she will talk about it. Finally, other people with ulterior motives in the Li family will know about it, which will harm their mother.

Not to mention, Li Meiying always asks. Even if she reminds her that she doesn't ask directly, she will insinuate, especially the woman fan Yiyi. Whenever Li Meiying talks about her, Li Jingxi always feels that her words seem to have a different flavor.

The taste was a little sour, a little ambiguous, a little unclear. Coupled with Li Meiying's deep eyes, Li Jingxi just wanted to run away.

However, every time Li Meiying finished, Li Jingxi would be silent for a long time alone.

When his sister said it, he always rejected it and tried to avoid it as much as possible.

But as soon as she left, Li Jingxi felt sweet in his heart. He missed the two soft and glutinous little guys more and more, and Their hot tempered Mommy.Car along the traffic, Li Jingxi aimless chaos, unknowingly, the car is less and less, a serious look, the original has come out of downtown, and not far away, it is fan Yiyi's apartment!

How did you get around here?!

Although the apartment she lives in can be regarded as a high-end residence, it is not as prosperous as a commercial center on the whole because of the surrounding art market.

Li Jingxi has hardly been here before, but now

He had no choice but to smile bitterly for a while, perhaps thinking about his sons.

Driving the car slowly to fan Yiyi's downstairs, Li Jingxi looked up. The lights in the sons' room had been turned off, while the little woman's room was emitting warm dark light. It must be her bedside lamp.

I heard Xiaoyu say that their mother has the habit of reading before going to bed. Look at the time I don't know what book the little woman is reading.

It can't be a romance.

At the thought of this, Li Jingxi's smile is even bigger. No matter what books she reads, the little woman will concentrate on her work, just like she does sculpture, concentrating on her work Well, it's fascinating.

Li Jingxi just sat in the car, accompanied by the moonlight, looking at the dim light, until it completely went out, Li Jingxi reluctantly sighed and drove back to his apartment in the city.

That forest castle, if not two little guys, if not That hot tempered woman seems really boring.

No wonder an Guanjia often said that no matter the size of the house is good or bad, as long as there is a woman, it can be called a home, otherwise, it is just a house.