Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Chapter 13 Doesn't He Like Her?

Leng Yincheng ran towards the outside with vigorous steps. When passing by the lively audience, his footsteps paused slightly, and he gently put Qiao An'an on the ground.

Joan Ann froze for a moment, watching him take off his suit jacket and wrap it around his waist.

Is it because you are afraid that you will be exposed?
When she was surprised, she was hugged by Princess Leng Yincheng again.

Every gesture of his hands and feet showed Leng Yincheng's innate aristocratic cultivation and gentlemanly demeanor.

Qiao Anan saw that there were too many people in front of her, she lowered her head slightly, and buried her bald head in Leng Yincheng's arms.

When she ran out to the catwalk, she poked her head out again: "Do you like me?"

Leng Yincheng glanced at the car not far away, then lowered his head to look at the little woman in his arms: "You're injured, are you still in the mood to think about other things?"

Qiao Anan's pink lips hooked lightly: "Could it be that I guessed it, and I'm a little embarrassed? These days, men and women love each other, friends take care of each other a lot, and animal feelings are normal, right?"

Leng Yincheng was silent.

Just in time, the bodyguard not far away saw Leng Yincheng coming out, and hurriedly drove the car over.

Qiao An'an was carefully hugged by Leng Yincheng in the car, and sat comfortably in the back seat.

Leng Yincheng immediately sat beside her.

"I'm asking you something, do you like me?" Qiao Anan frowned and looked at the man beside him.

It happened that a pleasant song wafted from a supermarket on the street.

"Are you sure this is love? Do you really love me?"

Leng Yincheng also looked sideways.

Liking and loving are two completely different things.

After thinking about it, her thin lips parted slightly: "No."

Joan An's faint smile still hung on his face: "Ah, I'm sorry, I was thinking too much, it's better not to like it."

Leng Yincheng looked at the glamorous and beautiful face in front of him, his lips moved slightly.

But he felt that now was not a good time, so he changed his tone to a tactful one: "How should I put it, you are actually different to me."

"That's a good impression, right? I think you're good too, but I don't have any plans for the relationship." Qiao Anan raised her hand and touched her injured leg, and said it very bluntly.

I have rejected boys countless times on weekdays. At first, I would be more tactful, but later I got used to it and refused them outright, without giving them any hope.

Leng Yincheng asked softly: "Then would you like others?"

Qiao Anan thought about it seriously: "The chance of liking others is completely zero, but don't think too much about it, I'm not nostalgic, I just want to be alone for the past two years."

Leng Yincheng responded with a nasal tone.

Qiao Anan burst out laughing: "But you don't like me, and you are so kind to me, it is easy to be misunderstood that you are attracted to me, especially today there are so many reporters here."

"It's normal for alumni to help each other." Leng Yincheng looked sideways out of the window, with a slight curve on his lips.

Heartbeat, only for you.

But at this time, the bodyguard was driving the car and saw a car suddenly cut in front, and slammed on the brakes.

Due to inertia, Joan Ann rushed forward suddenly.

Leng Yincheng quickly stretched out his hand and stopped Qiao An'an's waist: "Be careful."

"I'm really sorry, Young Master Leng, it was the driver in front who suddenly crossed over without turning on the turn signal." The bodyguard hurriedly apologized.

Leng Yincheng looked a little cold.

Qiao An'an smiled and smoothed things over: "There are often traffic jams on the road ahead. Maybe the car in front wants to avoid the traffic jam. You can understand it."

Leng Yincheng silently picked up the phone and sent a message.

The bodyguard glanced at Joan Ann very gratefully.

A few minutes later, Leng Yincheng's assistant Karl appeared next to their car in a low-key ordinary car.

Joan Ann was looking out the window, and got a little excited when he saw Carl: "Isn't this your assistant?"

Leng Yincheng nodded calmly: "I called here."

While speaking, Carl's car stepped on the accelerator and suddenly drove in front of their car.

Qiao Anan looked over and found that there were several identical cars around their car, keeping almost the same distance, surrounding them in the middle.

Looking further ahead, almost every car would make way for them.

Could it be that the legendary domineering CEO is traveling, accompanied by the domineering bodyguards?
Today, I was lucky enough to see this side with Leng Yincheng?
She turned around and looked at Leng Yincheng: "Will you reveal your identity if you open the way like this?"

"Someone will do the encryption." Leng Yincheng's voice was low.

"It's domineering enough." Qiao Anan laughed crisply.

Suddenly, I felt that this man seemed to be very different.

At the entrance of the hospital, Leng Yincheng put on his sunglasses and got out of the car first.

The same gentleman carried Joan Ann out of the car, and at the same time covered Joan Ann's lap with his suit jacket.

Qiao Anan lowered her head hard, and from the corner of her eyes, she found that they were surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards, and even the hospital even opened a way for them.

This man's power is really not ordinary.

Entering the doctor's consulting room, the dean was waiting at the door early.

Knowing that Leng Yincheng's identity was kept secret, he kept a certain distance.

Leng Yincheng only said one sentence: "The wound cannot leave a scar."

The dean hurriedly asked experts to treat Joan Ann's wound.

Qiao Anan looked at Leng Yincheng gratefully as she watched herself enjoying such honorable treatment.

Leng Yincheng thought that Qiao An'an would be afraid of the pain, so he stepped forward gently, and touched Qiao An'an's head: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine after applying the ointment."

Joan Ann blinked: "I just want to say thank you."

Leng Yincheng quickly withdrew his hand: "Don't let me hear these words again."

Joan Ann nodded obediently.

"There is nothing wrong with the wound. Remember not to take a bath these two days, apply ointment on time, and start applying scar ointment after the wound has scabbed. Try not to move around."

The dean personally instructed.

Joan Ann thanked politely.

Leng Yincheng was silent for a while.

Carl immediately said to the dean: "Please arrange for Ms. Qiao to rest in the VIP room now, remember to seal off the entire floor, and don't want to leak a little bit of wind."

The dean nodded again and again: "Don't worry, we will make arrangements."

When the others walked out, Leng Yincheng looked at Qiao Anan who was sitting on the examination bed, squatted down gracefully, and held Qiao Anan's feet with both hands.

Qiao Anan shyly wanted to take it back, but was grabbed by Leng Yincheng.

"do not move."

Leng Yincheng looked carefully again, and then slowly stood up: "I need to change the dressing at night, so I will rest in the hospital now and let a professional doctor do it, and then I will think about going home to rest."

Joan Ann responded softly.

Then check into the VIP ward.

There is a large number of black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door.

As soon as Qiao Anan lay down on the bed, the phone rang.

"An'an, which hospital are you in now?"

It was the elder brother Qiao Xiaobai who called, asking anxiously.

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