Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Joan Ann opened it and took a look.

"Qiao An'an! Don't blame me for talking too much! I have heard about the news of your gathering and demonstration these two days, from your brother to Leng Yincheng, and you and Lu Shaoyou."

"There are so many rich young men... Just grab any one and there will be a topic, and now that such news has been exposed, you guys have been picked up by the media."

Followed by a few gossip news links.

Joan Ann poured himself another glass of lemonade, took a sip with a calm expression, and clicked into the link.

"My God, I don't know who is so idle, and actually picked out all the people who we ate that day, and everyone has a special link, which is our various previous consumption records, and consumption Summary of occasions."

For a moment, Leng Yincheng's handsome handsome face became cold: "It seems that they still don't eat enough."

"Huh?" Joan Ann didn't understand for a while.

Leng Yincheng's thin lips curled up in a sarcasm: "If you eat too much to survive, you don't have to worry about it."

Qiao Anan burst out laughing: "You might as well just say that you support them to death, but this word is really not very elegant. In fact, there have always been media reporters talking about our affairs, but I don't want them to be able to pick you up, and the meal that day The meal is your treat..."

Leng Yincheng casually crossed his legs, picked up the phone and sent a message, then put it aside: "Don't worry, they don't need to take action this time, I will actively cooperate."

Joan Ann blinked, with a playful look in her eyes: "How do you cooperate?"

Leng Yincheng put down his crossed legs, and moved his tall and straight body a lot closer to Qiao An'an.

"I asked Carl to arrange some background information and hand it over to my friend's media company for exposure."

Qiao An'an's expression brightened, and he clapped his hands excitedly, for fear of attracting others' attention: "In this way, many people think that a reporter has picked up your background and diverted their attention?"

"I found that we have always had a tacit understanding." Leng Yincheng smiled slightly.

Joan Ann nodded vigorously: "I also found out that since we met now, it seems that we have always had a tacit understanding, and all aspects look good, and sometimes I even feel that we have been together so smoothly ..."

Leng Yincheng stretched out his slender arms and pinched her little nose: "There are so many ups and downs in reality."

Joan Ann nodded again: "It seems to be the same thing."

However, emotionally, there are usually bumps and bumps, and suddenly it goes too smoothly, and I always feel that something is not right.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she put this indifferent worry behind her.

"Let's eat." Leng Yincheng pushed Qiao An'an's favorite meat in front of her.

By the time Leng Yincheng checked out, new gossip background news had already been exposed.

Xia Jing also forwarded it to Qiao An'an, with new gossip questions.

"It turns out that Leng Yincheng is not only a collateral relative of the Leng Group, but also a senior leader of the branch that has been relatively mysterious for many years. He only joined the group headquarters after graduation..."

"Our boyfriend is relatively low-key." Qiao Anan replied with a smile.

Xia Jing continued to gossip: "You said that everyone in the Leng family is so low-key, so what kind of low-key will the real president of the Leng Group be? Only you have seen it."

Qiao Anan replied with a "shh" emoji: "This is a secret, and when Mr. Long is willing to make it public, I will give you a good gossip to ensure that you get the first-hand information."

"I suddenly felt that I am not suitable for administration, and should be a gossip reporter." Xia Jing sent a voice over, teasing herself.

Qiao Anan laughed out loud, then turned around and told Leng Yincheng again: "In the future, try not to meet my roommate, she is still very sensitive and easy to notice."

Leng Yincheng took Qiao An'an into the underground parking lot, and opened the car door for her gentlemanly: "You are right."

On the way Qiao Anan was sent home by Leng Yincheng, she received a call from Qiao Siqi again.

"Where are you? There's someone at home."

Qiao Anan looked at the building outside the window, and replied softly: "I'm almost home."

"Then come back quickly." Qiao Siqi urged, with a slightly helpless tone.

After Qiao Anan hung up the phone, she felt a little strange: "My brother said that there are people at home, but it's already this time, and there are not many people who can come home."

Leng Yincheng's eyes fell on the road ahead, and his magnetic voice seemed to be filled with magic power. The moment he opened his mouth, he gave people a sense of security: "I'll accompany you to go back and have a look."

When he arrived at the gate of Qiao An'an's house, Qiao An'an unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, and saw the Land Rover parked at the gate of the yard.

"My brother is here."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she looked towards Leng Yincheng, for fear that this jealous jar would be jealous.

As expected, Leng Yincheng's stern face darkened: "What is he here for?"

Qiao Anan stretched out her hand to Leng Yincheng: "Do you want to go in with me and have a look?"

Leng Yincheng nodded.

Just at this time, the butler also came out from inside.

"Master Leng, Miss An An, you are back. Master Li Nanxian is waiting for you in the living room."

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Li Nanxian had already strode out of the villa.

"You came back a little late."

Not interrogative sentences, but full of affirmative tone.

Joan Ann suddenly felt a little inexplicably guilty when asked: "We just went to see a movie and had a meal."

Li Nanxian glanced at Leng Yincheng indifferently, and then said coldly: "Master has taught us since we were young that we must go home before dark. It seems that you have forgotten if you haven't come to the martial arts hall recently. From now on, you will come to the martial arts hall to report every day after get off work. here."

Qiao Anan frowned suddenly: "Isn't it, brother? I'm very busy at work..."

"The kung fu on your body can't be wasted." Li Nanxian walked in front of Qiao Anan forcefully.

Leng Yincheng's obsidian-like eyes fixedly looked at the senior brother in front of him, and said unhurriedly: "I will stay with An An from now on."

Li Nanxian immediately shifted his gaze to Leng Yincheng: "No one who is not from our martial arts gym can enter."

Leng Yincheng smiled calmly: "Then do one."

Li Nanxian gently rolled up his cuffs, and sneered disdainfully: "Our martial arts hall accepts apprentices, everything depends on Huigen, you can come in if you want to."

Leng Yincheng put one hand in his pocket coldly: "There is nothing I can't handle."

Qiao Anan felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two, and quickly stood between them.

"Stop!"