Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

The heavy rain gave him a slight cold.

Joan Ann is fine.

After dinner, Leng Yincheng began to feel uncomfortable.

He was lying on the sofa in the living room, sneezing non-stop while pulling Joan Ann to watch TV.

Qiao Anan felt sorry for him very much, so she took him back to the bedroom.

"I asked the housekeeper to bring you cold medicine. After you take the medicine, go to rest quickly."

Leng Yincheng held Qiao An'an's hand reluctantly: "Stay with me."

Joan Ann shook her head: "That's not okay."

Leng Yincheng let go of his hand weakly: "I'm very uncomfortable, you just ignore me."

Qiao Anan was laughed angrily: "I said that you are unreasonable as a patient! I'll go and pour you hot water! I'll go back to the room when you fall asleep!"

Leng Yincheng couldn't hold back Qiao An'an, so he could only let go of his hand.

Qiao Anan returned to the guest room arranged by the butler, silently picked up her mobile phone, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Sleeping in Leng Yincheng's home, I always feel that I am tightly surrounded by Leng Yincheng's breath.

Full of peace of mind.

However, it wasn't long before Qiao Anan lay down...

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

With Qiao An'an's order, Leng Yincheng pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked in.

"I can't sleep, I want to hug you and sleep."

The tall and straight figure, full of sadness, lowered his head weakly, got up and squeezed to Joan Ann's side.

Joan Ann didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You usually sleep by yourself, how can you not fall asleep?"

"Knowing that you are here, but not by my side, I just can't sleep."

Like a child, Leng Yincheng hugged Qiao Anan tightly with his hands and buried his head in her arms.

Qiao Anan held his forehead helplessly: "It's really not suitable for the two of us to be in the same room... If my father knows..."

"I've endured enough, I just want to hug you now and make sure you don't move." The voice of the man in his arms was low and hoarse.

Qiao Anan's heart tightened when she heard it, and she sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's sleep together. But if you dare to move your hands and feet, I will kick you off. Don't forget that I am a black belt in Taekwondo!"

Leng Yincheng immediately got into Qiao An'an's bed, closed his eyes and said slowly: "Uncle told you to sleep in the guest room, and now you are indeed in the guest room."

Joan Ann was dumbfounded again.

But Leng Yincheng did not move much, and he fell asleep after lying on the bed for a long time.

Just like during lunch break, I slept very peacefully.

……

At dawn, Qiao Anan saw Leng Yincheng's cheeks slightly rosy, and reached out to touch it gently, feeling a little low fever.

She got up quietly and asked the housekeeper to prepare antipyretics.

Then he washed and changed his clothes, went into the kitchen, and prepared breakfast for Leng Yincheng himself.

The butler stood by, a little at a loss.

"Miss Qiao, you'd better leave the breakfast to us."

If this Miss Qiao was accidentally injured, their young master would definitely chop them up.

Joan Ann was busy in the kitchen with quick hands and feet.

Cook porridge and fried eggs, stir-fry vegetables, and mix with a side dish.

She doesn't know much, but simply prepares a few things.

When he came out, Leng Yincheng had already woken up, changed into a fashionable British style home clothes, and was walking slowly.

Joan Ann stood at the door of the restaurant, waiting for him with a smile.

When Mr. Leng was in charge of the Leng Group, he acted resolutely, while Mrs. Leng had a gentle personality.

As for Leng Yincheng's father, his personality followed that of his mother, but he did not expect that the wife he was looking for was as cold as Mr. Leng.

Now at Leng Yincheng's place, fortunately, he has brought two completely different personalities together.

Very cold towards outsiders.

Treat yourself with warmth and consideration.

Too cold is not good either.

Too warm is also central air conditioning.

Joan Ann's moist eyes glowed with approval, and she smiled with her lips curled up.

Leng Yincheng walked over slowly, saw the hot breakfast in front of him, and sat down in surprise.

"You did all this?"

Qiao Anan handed over the chopsticks and spoons, looking forward to it: "Try it, I rarely cook by myself, and I don't know how I am doing."

Leng Yincheng took a sip of milk first, and then the white rice porridge in front of him, with a calm expression.

Turning around and holding the chopsticks again, he took a bite of the fried egg and sighed softly.

There was something strange about this handsome face.

Joan Ann took a spoon and stirred her white rice porridge: "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Leng Yincheng's obsidian eyes fell into the bowl: "It's not delicious."

Joan Ann looked up nervously: "Isn't it delicious? I'll try it."

He bowed his head and took a sip, feeling that the taste was not bad.

The man in front of him couldn't help but chuckle.

"Fool."

Qiao Anan curled her lips dissatisfied: "You are the idiot! This week is obviously delicious!"

Leng Yincheng nodded: "Yes, what I want to say is that it doesn't taste good."

Angrily, Qiao An wanted to pick up the tissue and throw it in front of Leng Yincheng, but she held it firmly in her hand.

Leng Yincheng touched his hungry stomach and began to eat elegantly.

The white rice is steaming, and the fried eggs are fragrant.

Qiao Anan looked at Leng Yincheng in front of him, he was really pretty and delicious.

Coupled with the fragrant black pepper beef tenderloin in front of it, it tastes even more delicious.

Leng Yincheng enjoyed it with great satisfaction.

"You can prepare more in the future."

Joan Ann raised her head arrogantly: "That depends on my mood."

After dinner, the two sat in the living room to rest.

Leng Yin took a call and stood at the door of the villa.

"Mr. Leng, Leng Defeng sent someone to take over your affairs."

Carl reported with a serious tone.

Leng Yincheng glanced sharply across the front yard, and put one hand coldly in his suit pocket.

"Unexpected things."

Carl tentatively asked: "How about I send someone else to take over?"

Leng Yincheng's eyes darkened.

"You can change to other people, but you must not find Lu Shaoyou. The relationship between the two of us is too good, and the goal is too obvious."

There was a cold and murderous air in the cold tone.

Carl paused: "Thank you, President Leng, for reminding me that I plan to hand over the power to the veteran leaders of the Leng Group."

Leng Yincheng's eyes were deep and far away: "Actually, there is no need to change, let them toss about. In other things, give them some fun."

Carl understood in an instant: "Okay, Mr. Leng. I will also arrange a suitable time as soon as possible, so that your other identity can return to the head office smoothly."

Leng Yincheng lowered his eyes slightly, his cold and sharp expression, with the appearance of the sun, hid in the dark.

"Tell the people below to make more preparations. Soon, I will announce my identity."

After calling, he turned around and saw Joan Ann standing not far away, politely keeping a certain distance away, waiting for him quietly.