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Chapter 100 I think you are suffering from persecution paranoia now.

Tang Jinjin subconsciously took a sip of water, suppressing her shock.

Leng Yanchi went up and down the stairs, her eyes quietly looking at Tang Jinjin's fair and pretty face.

His originally calm black eyes softened a little when he heard that sweet compliment.

Gentle and careful?
This is the first time in my life to hear such an adjective.

It was still from Tang Jinjin who was very frightened.

Leng Yanchi did not agree with this, but felt inexplicably comfortable.

Zhao Meiyan was a little anxious by these words.

But when she heard footsteps behind her, she just gave Tang Jinjin a cold look, then turned to look behind her.

Tang Jinjin stuck out her tongue, but didn't care.

It wasn't obvious before, but now she really felt the woman's hostility towards her.

But it doesn't matter, she has nothing to do with Leng Yanchi.

"Yan Chi, I heard that you are gentle and careful, so can you change the gauze for me?" Zhao Meiyan turned her head to look at the man with a cold and noble aura, and asked accordingly.

No matter what, she had to maintain her image in front of Leng Yanchi.

It was only at this time that Tang Jinjin saw that her hand was also injured.

She wanted to ignore it, but when she turned around, she subconsciously saw Leng Yanchi's eyes at the end of her eyes.

The two looked at each other, looking at the man's deep and quiet black eyes.

At that moment, Tang Jinjin felt very guilty.

He quickly walked to the living room with a water glass in his hand.

"Jinjin, can you find gauze and cotton swabs for me?"

After Zhao Meiyan finished speaking, she ordered Tang Jinjin in a gentle tone.

That implicit superiority stance is obvious.

Although the tone is very gentle, the words are very polite.

"Look for brother Yan Chi, he knows where the medicine box is at home."

Tang Jinjin directly refused, leaving the blame to Leng Yanchi.

She was not a maid, and besides, her own injury was on her right hand, which was more serious than her own.

Tang Jinjin just refused casually, and Zhao Meiyan seemed to have been greatly wronged.

Immediately lowered his head, biting his lip.

Just now, he looked like a person who wanted to be the hostess, and he was instantly wronged like a poor little person who was rejected.

"I know this is not my home, and I have no right to ask Jin Jin anything."

Tang Jinjin, who had just turned around and left, was a little dazed when she heard this wronged accusation.

She can't afford to provoke her, and can't she hide?
This gave her a high hat and dug a hole for her, but even accused her.

Insinuating that she thinks highly of herself and doesn't take her seriously.

And vaguely put pressure on Brother Yan Chi to correct her identity?

Tang Jinjin blinked her eyelashes, and immediately turned around, frowning tightly on her soft white loli face.

"Miss Zhao, I heard that you are a bit unstable mentally. You must receive proper treatment. I think you are suffering from persecution paranoia. Brother Yan Chi, do you think so?"

What Tang Jinjin said was sincere, with a delicate tone, and an air of consideration for others.

Leng Yanchi twitched the end of his eyes, and a doting smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "How to talk."

He even dumped the blame on him.

Tang Jinjin also shrugged innocently: "I saw that Ms. Zhao regarded me as an imaginary enemy, so I guessed blindly."

When Zhao Meiyan heard this, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes with her lowered face.

She's mocking her for being mentally ill!
hateful!

Tang Jinjin held the water glass in her left hand, and she felt like drinking tea: "I don't know this house very well. When Mama Leng was here, Mama Leng made the orders. Instead of asking me, I might as well ask you. Aren't you, brother?"

After Tang Jinjin finished speaking, she did not forget to separate herself from Leng Yanchi.

She was able to live in Leng's house because Mrs. Leng showed pity for her.

She didn't know why Zhao Meiyan regarded her as an imaginary enemy, it was unnecessary, she never thought about those things at all.

"Jin Jin is right. After all, you and Yan Chi have a wrong relationship. I just listened to what you said just now and thought you were too much like the young lady of the Leng family and forgot about it."

Zhao Meiyan raised her eyes, looking at Tang Jinjin with watery eyes.

Tang Jinjin laughed and said nothing.

She really has no interest in the identity of Mrs. Leng's young lady! ! !

Hearing this, Leng Yanchi stared at her little face.

Even from a distance, Tang Jinjin's scalp was numb from the pressure of his steady aura.

Zhao Meiyan is taking advance as retreat, repeatedly mentioning her identity, so that Leng Yanchi can misunderstand that she is bullying others as his wife, and is proud of being favored.

Let her explain herself, and let Leng Yanchi divorce, she will be in the top position.

This ambition and purpose should not be too obvious.

No wonder Mrs. Leng was a little defensive when she first saw her.

Looking at Zhao Meiyan's gentle and determined eyes, Tang Jinjin felt that she was not simple, that she was no less scheming than Leng Yanchi.

"Hey, if you want to think that way, I can't help it." Tang Jinjin shook her head helplessly, and simply refused to explain.

These words are the quotations of a scumbag, but using them at this time left Zhao Meiyan speechless.

If she misunderstood, she would explain it all over her mouth, and she was in a hurry.

When Leng Yanchi saw her waving her injured hand, she looked like a rogue in helplessness, very much like that guy Leng Che.

Sure enough, people divide like groups and things like like flock together.

Leng Yanchi looked at Tang Jinjin's ruffian look, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Meiyan, you want to change your medicine, come here and I'll change it for you."

Zhao Meiyan didn't expect that the two of them changed the subject.

It's not good for her to continue asking.

"Okay." Zhao Meiyan followed Leng Yanchi, hesitated for a while and said, "Young Master Leng, do you think I was being unreasonable just now?"

"Huh?" Leng Yanchi walked to the coffee table and found the medicine box.

"Do you think I'm rude to Jinjin? In fact, she misunderstood. You said that you made a mistake. If you have no feelings for her, you will be responsible for me and the baby. I have always believed in you."

Zhao Meiyan sat on the sofa dignifiedly, explaining softly.

Tang Jinjin could also hear those words clearly.

Gentle words with a knife can make people's hearts blocked for no reason.

Tang Jinjin took a sip of water and found that the glass of warm water was gone again. She turned and went back to the restaurant without paying attention to the two of them.

Leng Yanchi raised her eyes and glanced at her petite back.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she picked up the scissors and cut the gauze for Zhao Meiyan.

Scared by that casual movement, Zhao Meiyan withdrew her hand directly.

"Feel sorry."

Leng Yanchi came back to his senses and began to change her dressing.

Look serious, move quickly and neatly.

The dressing change is very fast, and the treatment is completed in less than 1 minute.

While packing up the gauze and the medicine box, Leng Yanchi's cold handsome face was a little moved, and he glanced at Tang Jinjin's figure not far away from the corner of his eye.

Meiyan was right, she was his woman and she was pregnant with his child.

Those promises are to be kept.

But why, looking at Tang Jinjin's petite back always gave him an illusion.

It seemed that the little guy in his arms that night was not Meiyan, but her.

"I will settle this matter before the child is born." Leng Yanchi replied in a deep voice.

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