The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

An Qian felt that talking to Leng Feiye was very difficult, so she might as well shut up.

An Qian jumped out of bed, took out a spare quilt from the cabinet, put it in the middle, and marked it: "This side is yours, this side is mine, whoever crosses the line is a beast."

An Qian drew the line, and Leng Feiye lay down without saying anything.

Seeing that Leng Feiye didn't object, An Qian lay down with peace of mind and tried her best to lean against the side. Ruoda's bed made her feel a little cramped now.

Leng Feiye turned over and took a look at An Qian, um, it looks like this bed is a bit big, I'll find someone to find a smaller one tomorrow.

An Qian, who was always vigilant, found it difficult to fall asleep, because she was afraid that someone would do something wrong after she fell asleep.

But a certain man dutifully slept within the boundaries he was divided into, and did not cross the boundaries. An Qian couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a deep sleep.

When she fell asleep, An Qian woke up suddenly, got up, and found that the boundaries she had organized were still there, but a certain man was no longer there. An Qian was relieved to find that everything was in good condition.

This time, a certain woman is even more sure, there must be something wrong with a certain man, otherwise, a beautiful woman is sleeping next to her, and she doesn't respond at all. These things are too abnormal.

However, this also made a certain woman let go of her guard, and she was not so defensive towards a certain man.

Leng Feiye did what he said, he has removed all the people who were watching An Qian, and he was free to enter and leave Leng's house.

An Qian was satisfied with Leng Feiye's actions.

"Young Mistress, breakfast is already on the table." Xiaolan came over and said respectfully.

An Qian nodded in satisfaction, glanced around but did not see Leng Feiye, and asked, "Where is the young master? Did you go out so early?"

Xiaolan replied: "Well, the young master has already gone to work, the young master has orders, and the young mistress can do whatever she wants."

An Qian was quite satisfied with Leng Feiye's arrangement, and finally this man kept his word.

An Qian took out her hand and sent a WeChat message to the Gang of Three: Sisters, my sister is free now, come out for a drink, miss you, y'all!
Lan Yin: What?Remember our sisters now?I thought you forgot your sisters when you had a husband.

An Qian: How come?Husband is fake, girlfriend is real.

Luo Xiaoyu: Qian, how can you say such a thing, if Mr. Leng sees it, he will be mad at you.

Lan Yin: Xiaoyu, do you think the CEO doesn't even have the capacity to bear it?Don't forget that the CEO even has the courage to marry Anqian, I think he still has the ability to bear it.

An Qian: Dead Lanyin, why don't you not hurt me?What's wrong with me?It is his luck that Leng Feiye can marry me.

Lan Yin: Yes, it's a blessing, a blessing that even people can't afford.

Luo Xiaoyu: Alright, let's stop bickering, let's find a place to meet and talk about it later, I have something to tell you.

An Qian: Well, how about we meet at a Michelin restaurant?
Lan Yin: Yes, but An Qian please treat me this time.

An Qian: Lan Yin, can you still be okay, the dignified rich lady only thinks about treating others.

Lan Yin: Young mistress, don't forget, you are the richest now.

An Qian: ...

Lan Yin: As a newlywed young mistress, shouldn't you invite your sisters to have a good meal?
An Qian: Okay, please, I can't hold you to death.

Putting down the phone, An Qian felt a little sad, and agreed readily, but she had no money at all, and she was probably the poorest young lady.

Damn, it's too much of a failure, and this young mistress is too much of a failure.

An Qian took out her phone again, and sent Leng Feiye a WeChat message: Er...well, Leng Feiye, today I am treating my sisters to dinner.

Leng Feiye: Well, let’s go, go early and come back early

"No, damn it, who wants to report to you, it's money, money, this person has no sense at all." An Qian began to complain.

Suddenly the phone rang again, a red envelope, An Qian clicked on it, her eyes lit up, oh my god, I didn't expect Leng Feiye to be so generous.

An Qian: Thank you, boss.

Leng Feiye: Yes!
An Qian glanced at the phone in disgust, and couldn't help but slander: "Cut, you're really cold."

After getting the money, An Qian dressed up beautifully, went out, and went straight to Michelin.

"Damn it, An Qian, you made an appointment with us, and you turned out to be late." As soon as she arrived, Lan Yin cursed.

An Qian sat down, and said angrily: "You think sister is like you, you have a private car, but sister came here by taxi."

Lan Yin glanced at An Qian in disgust, and said contemptuously, "How did you become a young mistress? It's such a failure, you didn't even get a car for you?"

Luo Xiaoyu quickly smoothed things over: "An Qian just entered the door, these things also need to be done slowly, there will always be."

"That's right, don't take things slowly, you think you can reach the sky with one step." An Qian said arrogantly.

Lan Yin didn't speak anymore, for some reason, when she mentioned Leng Feiye, her heart was pulled.

"By the way, Xiao Yu, what do you want to tell us?" An Qian asked curiously. She didn't ask in detail on WeChat just now, but judging by Xiao Yu's appearance, the matter should be serious.

Luo Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I have already broken up with Wenxiang?"

"Break up? Why?" Lan Yin was surprised: "Who said the breakup? You, or Wen Xiang?"

She didn't believe that Luo Xiaoyu would say goodbye, just like Luo Xiaoyu's infatuated look, in Lan Yin's opinion, it was probably Wen Xiang who brought it up. A man will definitely make such a move.

Being humiliated like this in public, and still being able to act as if nothing happened, that's really a problem.

An Qian said confidently: "Of course it's Xiao Yu from our family. What right does that man have to propose a breakup?"

An Qian has never had a good impression of Wen Xiang.

Luo Xiaoyu nodded: "I proposed to break up."

"Why?" Lan Yin was very surprised. Although she didn't approve of Xiao Yu and Wen Xiang being together, she still couldn't believe Xiao Yu's proposal to break up.

An Qian said angrily: "Where's the reason, Xiao Yu has clearly seen the true face of that scumbag, so breaking up is not a matter of course."

"Qian, can you stop talking about Wen Xiang like that, he's not like what you said." Luo Xiaoyu said a little unhappy.

Although she has broken up with Wen Xiang now, her love for him has never changed. She must feel uncomfortable hearing her sister say that about the person she loves.

Just as An Qian wanted to refute, Lan Yin pulled her and motioned her to stop talking.

An Qian also knew that Luo Xiaoyu hadn't given up on Wen Xiang, so she didn't say anything more. Now that Xiaoyu could break up with that man, it was considered a happy event.

Luo Xiaoyu opened his mouth slowly: "You don't know, at the wedding that day, Wen Xiang was humiliated like that, he wasn't angry at me at all, he was concerned about whether I was wronged, he kept blaming himself, Qian, I know You don't like him, and you have prejudices against him, but he really loves me. Maybe in your eyes, he is not very good. You even think that he is with me because of my family's money, but only I understand that he is Really love me."

An Qian was so angry that she was speechless, she really didn't know how to wake up Xiao Yu, how could this man be as good as she said.

Lan Yin asked cautiously: "You actually think so, then why did you break up with him?"

Luo Xiaoyu smiled wryly: "How can a love that is not blessed be happy? I'm already tired. If this continues, I will only hurt each other, as well as my family and friends. Instead of doing this, it's better to let go." , perhaps this is the best ending."

Lanyin reached out to hold Luo Xiaoyu's hand, and said seriously: "Xiao Yu, don't be sad, everything will pass, it's just a matter of time."

"Yeah!" Luo Xiaoyu put away his emotions: "I'm fine, don't be influenced by me, I finally met, let's not talk about these, come, let's talk about some happy things."

At this moment, An Qian had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what to say. Could it be that she was really wrong?

If she was falling in the rain today, what would she do?Just a one-sided relationship.She made such a decision, is it really fair to Wen Xiang?Is it fair to Xiao Yu?
Judging by Xiao Yu's appearance, he should really love Wenxiang very much. What if Wenxiang also loves Xiaoyu very much?Did she break up a marriage?
"An Qian, what's wrong with you?" Lan Yin waved her hand in front of An Qian's eyes.

An Qian came back to her senses: "It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Both Lan Yin and Luo Xiaoyu looked at An Qian with weird eyes, and looked her up and down. Lan Yin's mouth curled up with a smirk: "What are you doing? You're not feeling well."

An Qian glanced at Lan Yin, and said angrily: "What are you thinking, my thoughts are really dirty, but I am very pure."

Luo Xiaoyu was surprised: "Qian, you won't have anything to do with Mr. Leng, right?"

When mentioning this, An Qian blushed, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't forget, we got married with a purpose, and it's not true."

Hearing what An Qian said, Lan Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively: "An Qian, when do you plan to leave? This marriage is also married, and your father didn't show up. Does this count as a failure of the plan? "

When mentioning this matter, An Qian put on a bitter face and murmured: "Tell me, he is still my own father, and if my daughter doesn't show up when she gets married, it really fails me."

"Then Qian, what are you going to do? Did Mr. Leng say something? He probably won't let you go." Luo Xiaoyu said worriedly.

Lan Yin also became nervous, with a heart raised in her throat.

"Hmm!" An Qian said feebly, "I haven't achieved my goal. Do you think that black-bellied bastard Leng Feiye would let me go so easily?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Lan Yin's eyes.

Luo Xiaoyu asked worriedly: "Then what should we do? Are you going to stay at Leng's house forever?"

An Qian said excitedly: "How is it possible? Do you think I will stay? It seems that I am not such an honest person."

"Then what are you going to do?" Lan Yin asked curiously.

"Leng Feiye and I have reached an agreement. I will stay at Leng's house for three months. After three months, we will divorce because of our emotional disagreement." An Qian said easily.

Lan Yin frowned slightly, hesitated to speak, but swallowed the words back.