After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 400 It Has Nothing To Do With Her Half a Dime
Leng Yichen noticed her abnormality, and then turned his head to look over. What caught his eyes were pedestrians coming and going, and there was nothing wrong with it. He asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, what are you looking at?"

Mu Ruo'an withdrew his gaze, shook his head, "It's okay."

Maybe it's her illusion, she's always been nervous recently, how can there be so many people peeping at her.

"Get in the car, go home first and take off the makeup on your face." Leng Yichen walked over, stuffed her into the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt himself, then went around to the driver's seat, and sat in , start the engine and drive the car into the main lane.

The sports car had just left, and a man in black casual pants walked out from behind a pillar in the shopping mall. The sun was shining brightly, and the man's face was clearly visible, with handsome words, until the sports car disappeared into the traffic, he lowered his head Peaked cap, turned and left.

Twenty minutes later, the Bentley sports car slowly drove into the garage of Leng's villa.

Leng Yichen got out of the car, walked outside the co-pilot, opened the door and ordered to the woman in the car, "Get out of the car."

"Understood." Mu Ruo'an lazily responded, watching him go to the trunk of the car to get supplements, she was the one who was about to get out of the car slowly, when suddenly the pleasant cell phone rang again, the voice came from the speaker. The phone on the frame sent out a message from Leng Yichen.

"Hello, your phone." She raised her voice to remind him.

"Understood." Leng Yichen didn't rush to pick it up, but opened the trunk, "Get it out for me."

Mu Ruo'an reached for the phone, got out of the car, accidentally touched the answer button, connected the call, and pressed the hands-free button.

"President, the Rolls-Royce Phantom you crashed has been brought back, do you need to take it to the villa?" Yue Dong's respectful voice spread from the phone speaker, clearly spreading in the garage.

Mu Ruo'an was startled, the Rolls Royce crashed?No wonder I haven't seen it for a few days.

It turned out to be a crash. Thinking about the day when the Rolls-Royce disappeared, it seemed to be the day after his forehead was injured. Therefore, the injury on his forehead that day was not caused by her, but by himself.

Well, she blamed herself for that incident for several days, and it turned out that it had nothing to do with her.

But that day, when she left the old house, the car was obviously in good condition. Later, when she got off the car halfway, the car was also in good condition. Could it be that he crashed himself later?
Leng Yichen looked at her thoughtful look, knowing that she might have guessed it, walked to her, snatched the phone from her hand, and said coldly to Yue Dong on the other end of the phone, "No need .”

After the voice fell, he directly cut off the phone and put it in his pocket.

He never mentioned that matter, turned around and put the supplements into the trunk of the blue and black Bugatti Veyron parked next to him, and then walked out, and when he passed by her, he dropped two words, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Mu Ruo'an suddenly grabbed his arm with a solemn expression, stopping his steps.

Leng Yichen stopped, looked back at her, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Did the Rolls-Royce break down that day in the old house?" She asked, her starry eyes fixed on his face.

"Yeah." He replied lightly, without any change in the expression on his face.

"The wound on your forehead was also hit at that time?" She continued to interrogate.

"Yeah." It was still a very light voice, but pleasant and magnetic.

"Why?" She didn't understand, wasn't she fine when she left?How could it crash?
(End of this chapter)