The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

Leng Feiye raised his eyes, looked at Li Cuilian, and asked again unhurriedly, "Mom, did you go to find An Qian just now?"

Li Cuilian's complexion changed, and then she smiled lightly: "What? She complained to you? Is Mom talking too much?"

"These years, Mom has worked hard for this family. Feiye has seen it. You taught An Qian for her own good. How can you talk too much? But, Mom, you also know that An Qian grew up in the United States. The living environment is different from country Z, and I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to the Leng family's rules for a while, so I hope mom can forgive me." Leng Feiye said very tactfully.

Leng Feiye has also seen everything Li Cuilian has done for the Leng family these years, and he is grateful to Li Cuilian, so naturally he will not say too much.

Li Cuilian's face became a little ugly: "What? Does Feiye think I'm taking too much care of it? If so, then I won't interfere in the affairs of the Leng family from now on."

"Mom, that's not what I meant." Leng Feiye wanted to explain, but found that he didn't know how to say it.He, who was caught in the middle, also felt helpless.

Seeing Leng Feiye's troubled expression, Li Cuilian laughed out loud: "Hehe, Feiye, Mom is joking with you. Mom also knows that today she can speak louder. An Qian can't accept it. Don't worry, Mom will pay attention to it in the future." of."

Hearing what Li Cuilian said, Leng Feiye was relieved. He is not a ungrateful person. If the family can be harmonious, he naturally hopes that there will be no unnecessary conflicts.

Li Cuilian looked at Leng Feiye appreciatively, and asked tentatively, "Feiye, did you marry An Qian because you liked her, not because of anything else?"

She didn't know much about Leng Feiye. Over the years, Leng Feiye treated her respectfully, but they still kept a little distance from each other, unlike her and Yichen, who talked about everything.

Leng Feiye hooked his lips: "Mom, what do you mean? Don't you know me? If I didn't really like An Qian, how could I marry her, even if there was a marriage contract? If I don't like it, I won't marry her."

It was the first time that Leng Feiye was so frank in front of Li Cuilian. He did this to show his attitude, and hoped that Li Cuilian would be kinder to An Qian.

Li Cuilian smiled uncomfortably: "Mom thought you were doing it for your father."

In fact, from the beginning, she thought that Leng Feiye married An Qian because of Leng Xiangrong's wish. She didn't like An Qian, so she deliberately targeted An Qian.

Leng Feiye pretended to be ignorant: "For Dad? Mom, what do you mean by that?"

Li Cuilian looked at Leng Feiye carefully, wondering if he really didn't know, or pretended not to.

Leng Feiye smiled: "Mom, you may be thinking too much. I married An Qian. It has nothing to do with anyone, and it is not for anyone. She is my fiancee, and I like her. Marrying her is also natural." thing."

He didn't think about it at all. Others said that he married An Qian with a purpose, a transaction. From the very beginning, he didn't marry An Qian with the purpose of a transaction.

Li Cuilian smiled awkwardly: "Maybe I'm really thinking too much."

I don't know why, but I feel a little lost in my heart, and I don't want Leng Feiye to be with An Qian at all, maybe it's because An Qian looks too much like that woman, every time she sees An Qian, she can't help but think Think of that woman.

"Okay, Mom, you should go to bed earlier, so I won't bother you." Leng Feiye got up and strode out.

Li Cuilian looked at Leng Feiye's back, her deep eyes were bottomless, no one knew what she was thinking.

Back in the east courtyard, An Qian had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed, playing with her mobile phone.

Leng Feiye came in, glanced at her, and went into the bathroom.

An Qian glanced at the bathroom and continued her WeChat.

An Qian: Rong, can you get used to living alone?

An Rong: I'm not a child, so don't worry if I'm not used to it, sister.

An Qian: Where's Le Zhengyu?Did he go back?

An Rong: I don't know, I haven't seen him for several days.

An Rong: Sister, you and brother-in-law...

An Qian: What do you want to say?
An Rong: It's nothing, you should go to bed earlier, I'm afraid my brother-in-law will be upset if you keep playing with your phone like this.

An Qian: It's none of his business whether I play with my phone or not.

An Rong: ...
An Qian: Rong, are you thinking of some dirty pictures?

An Rong: Hehe, no, I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first.

An Qian didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and she didn't explain her relationship with Leng Feiye. At present, she still thinks it's better that An Rong doesn't know.

After closing WeChat, An Qian started playing games bored. This online game was designed by Lezheng Yu, and only a few people in the Mafia were playing it. As soon as An Qian went online, it exploded.

A Lone Ranger: Damn, An Qian, you are finally online, I heard Yu said that you are married, what is the situation, why is there no news from the Mafia?

The heroine is me: Sister, do I need to tell you about the marriage?

Looking at the flowers on horseback: Qian, this is your mistake. How can we say that we are also brothers, and it is too embarrassing not to inform us of such a big event as marriage.

The prince is the deity: Qian, I heard that you secretly went to get married by yourself, even the blood eagle didn't know.

A Lone Ranger: Damn, An Qian, you are too brave.

The heroine is me: so what, my sister's life is my own decision.

Riding to see flowers: You can do it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, I heard that the blood eagle left the United States.

The heroine is me: Fuck, is it true?
The prince is the deity: Hehe, An Qian, are you scared?

The heroine is me: I'm not afraid, okay, okay, play games.

A Lone Ranger: Haha...

Leng Feiye came out of the bathroom, climbed onto the bed naturally, and looked at An Qian's phone: "What game is this?"

An Qian never left her mobile phone, and replied: "A monster fighting game designed by Lezheng Yu has not been released, and only a few of us play it. It's quite interesting."

Speaking of Lezheng Yu, Leng Feiye's eyes became a little colder.

However, An Qian didn't find anything wrong.

"Playing with your phone at night is not good for your eyes." Leng Feiye snatched An Qian's phone and turned it off.

An Qian was stunned, seeing a certain man's childish behavior, she lost her reaction for a moment.

What kind of situation is this?Why did you grab her phone?This is for Mao, for Mao?

Leng Feiye lay down and closed his eyes.

An Qian looked at Leng Feiye, and suddenly thought of something, a sly look crossed the corner of her mouth, and asked slowly, "Leng Feiye, did you marry me to cover up something?"

Leng Feiye opened his eyes and looked at An Qian with some doubts: "What are you covering up?"

An Qian glanced at Leng Feiye's lower body, and smiled: "I understand, it's hard to say something like this, and you are the dignified young master of Leng's family, the president of the big world, if people know What, face is always difficult, I can understand."

Leng Feiye narrowed his eyes slightly, even a fool can understand the meaning of An Qian's words now.

Someone who is not afraid of death continued: "Actually, you don't have to feel inferior. There should be many men in this situation. You should receive treatment. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the descendants of the Leng family. Of course , if you need my cooperation, I will help you."

At this time, a certain man's complexion became more and more ugly, okay, very good, he dared to doubt his ability.

Leng Feiye looked at An Qian and asked seriously, "How can you help me?"

Forehead?
An Qian thought for a while: "I can accompany you to see a doctor, or I can help you find an expert in this field."

"Really? Why bother, you can help me." Leng Feiye rolled over and pressed An Qian under him.

"Leng Feiye, what are you...you...doing?" An Qian asked nervously.

The smile at the corner of Leng Feiye's mouth deepened: "What can I do? Didn't you tell me all about it? I have a problem with that. Even if I want to do something to you, it's because I don't have the will to do it."

If Leng Feiye said that just now, An Qian would definitely believe it, but now, seeing Leng Feiye pressing on her body and his malicious smile, she has no idea.

"It doesn't work, so why are you holding me down?" An Qian pushed Leng Feiye hard, but found that she couldn't move because of too much force.

Leng Feiye said thoughtfully: "Actually, I haven't had any women around me these years, and I don't know if I can do it. Why don't we try and see if I can do it? If it really can't , I can't delay you, can I?"

"Then what if you can do it?" An Qian blurted out, and then realized that she wanted to slap herself twice.

The corner of Leng Feiye's mouth curled up into an evil smile: "If it can be done, then it will satisfy you, wouldn't that be better?"

An Qian: "..."

Uh...

Can she say she regrets it?How can you talk to a man on the bed about what's okay and what's not.

"Hehe, that Leng Feiye, I was wrong, I was just joking with you just now, how could you not do it, the dignified young master of Leng's family, how could you not do it, it must be done." Turn, An Qian began to flatter.

"Really? I think it's better to give it a try, so as to prove my strength." Leng Feiye didn't intend to just let An Qian go.

Hmph, you dare to have doubts about his ability, woman, you are quite courageous.

"You don't need to try it, I really believe it." An Qian said flatteringly, for fear of offending a certain man and becoming a beast.

Leng Feiye thought about it thoughtfully, and retorted: "No, I still have to give it a try, if you leave after three months and say something wrong then my reputation will be ruined. "

An Qianmo!

"You think too much, do you think I'm such a talkative person?"

"That's not for sure." Leng Feiye insisted.

An Qian said angrily, "What the hell do you want? This doesn't work, and I don't believe that. Let me tell you, Leng Feiye, we have an agreement, and you want to break the agreement?"

Leng Feiye said innocently: "How can this be considered as my breaking the agreement? You are the one who said you would help me, how can you keep your word?"

An Qian: "..."

Now she really wished she could smack her to death with a pair of slippers, and she also blamed herself for talking too much, why would she want to talk about this?What to do now, what to do?Who can save her, wait online.