Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"Why don't you want to?"

"Yes, of course I do!"

God knows how much she wanted to go home.

"But...you didn't pay back yesterday..."

"A lot of nonsense!"

An Xiaojing was interrupted by Leng Yichen before she could finish her sentence, his eyes glanced away, sneaking a trace of unnatural emotion.

She was just a little surprised, okay!

Yesterday he refused to let her go back, and today he changed his sex?

Could it be because I smashed him yesterday?Brain smashed?

An Xiaojing gnawed on the toast, deeply worried.

What if you really smashed your brain?

Seeing her in a daze, Leng Yichen rolled his eyes silently.

Why is this woman so annoying!She was not happy yesterday if she was not allowed to go back, but today she is allowed to go back, she still looks like she is dying!

"Let's go!" Leng Yichen put down the things in his hands, got up and left first.

An Xiaojing swallowed the toast in one gulp, staring dumbfounded at Leng Yichen who had already got up.

She is not full yet...

Stuffed two slices of toast into his mouth, grabbed the bag on the sofa, and ran out after Leng Yichen!

"Wait for me--"

Leng Yichen suddenly slowed down, before she had time to brake, she bumped into his back and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" An Xiaojing exclaimed in pain.

"Are you okay?" Leng Yichen turned around.

"It hurts..." An Xiaojing raised her head and held her ankle.

Leng Yichen frowned slightly, and cursed softly: "Women are trouble!"

He hugged her horizontally and put An Xiaojing on the passenger seat, his movements were rare and gentle.

His sudden tenderness made her really puzzled, and An Xiaojing was in a daze for a while.

The cold courtyard is located in the city center, and Anjia is located in the suburbs. There is a long distance between the two.

Leng Yichen fastened the seat belt for her and got into the cab.

He skillfully turned the steering wheel, An Xiaojing turned her face to look at him, Leng Yichen in the side profile was less stern than usual, and more childish.

On the fair and clean face, there was a sharp outline, and the vertical hair on the forehead just covered his wound.

An Xiaojing slightly rolled her eyes.

She had to admit that Leng Yichen was very good-looking, and the scar that could be seen vaguely on his forehead not only did not affect his handsome face, but added more toughness.

His sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, and a button of the shirt in the suit was slightly unbuttoned, revealing his wheat-colored skin.

An Xiaojing swallowed, and quickly closed her eyes.

See no evil, see no evil!Don't be fooled by his beauty!

Leng Yichen turned his head, looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, and the corner of his mouth curled up playfully.

Because she was worried about Leng Yichen last night, An Xiaojing didn't sleep well all night. Seeing Leng Yichen's normal expression, the guilt in her heart was reduced by more than half.

After closing his eyes for a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Leng Yichen turned his head and couldn't help but find it funny when he saw her sleeping with her head tilted.

She leaned her head up on the back of the chair, her lips were slightly parted, and her straight black hair blocked most of her face.

Leng Yichen turned his head, and suddenly a car appeared in the right lane, he frowned slightly, and a curse escaped from his sexy lips, and then he saw his slender white fingers quickly wipe the steering wheel, brushing against the car on the right And pass.

Leng Yichen had just breathed a sigh of relief, but in a split second, An Xiaojing fell headfirst on him.

Leng Yichen's handsome face instantly darkened.

And An Xiaojing just happened to hit his head on his leg at this time!

A hand was accidentally pressed under him...

hiss……

Leng Yichen took a cold breath, twitched the corners of his eyes violently, sweat slightly leaked from his forehead...

An Xiaojing pulled out her hand, rubbed her sore cheek, and then pressed down with her paw again!

what is this?

Mmm...soft...

soft?

She woke up suddenly, a pair of black trousers was magnified in front of her eyes, she blinked, and when she looked at the position where her hand was pressing, she withdrew her hand instantly like an electric shock.

Looking up, Leng Yichen's face is so dark that it can rival Baogong's!

She smiled and immediately sat up straight, turned her head and looked out the window, An Xiaojing had a mournful face.

Do you want to be so... sure!

"An Xiaojing."

When An Xiaojing heard him call her, her face immediately collapsed, wanting to cry but without tears.

"An Xiaojing!"

"To!"

"Which way are you heading off the highway?"

An Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, "To the east."

Looking at her expression, Leng Yichen felt an evil feeling in his heart, and hooked the corners of his lips, "How was the feeling just now?"

It was like a thunderbolt striking down, scorching An Xiaojing inside and out!

"No...no...no...I didn't mean it!"

She didn't know how to answer him for a while!

So, Leng Yichen, are you a hooligan!You can say it all you want!

An Xiaojing roared inwardly, if there was a script, would the next line be, "If you do this again next time, I'm afraid I won't be so patient!"

How could such a vulgar TV series plot at eight o'clock appear on her?

It's almost embarrassing to death...

An Xiaojing kept struggling and roaring in her heart.

However, a deep voice came from beside my ear, "Oh? It wasn't intentional... Then if you do this again next time, I'm afraid I won't be so patient!"

An Xiaojing petrified in the wind...

The corner of her mouth twitched, An Xiaojing rolled her eyes, and complained wildly at Leng Yichen in her heart.

Then it took more than an hour for the car to drive to the suburbs, and it took more than half an hour to drive to the Anjia villa. An Xiaojing's heart still hadn't recovered from the jump in her throat.

The car stopped at the entrance of An's villa, An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen got out of the car, before entering the door, Leng Yichen's cell phone rang suddenly, he looked at the caller ID, and signaled An Xiaojing to go in first, and he wanted to answer the phone.

An Xiaojing nodded, not caring about him anymore.She herself has important matters to attend to immediately.

As soon as she entered the Anjia Villa, An Xiaojing saw Jiang Meng lying on the sofa, and when she heard someone sitting up immediately, she didn't expect An Xiaojing to come back suddenly.

"Why...why are you back?"

"This is my home. I can come back anytime I want. It seems that I don't need to report to you, right?"

An Xiaojing poured herself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, raised one leg and put it on the other leg.

"You said before that if I marry Leng Yichen, you will send my brother to a better hospital for treatment. Now that I'm married to Leng Yichen, have you done what you said?"

Jiang Meng didn't expect that the first thing An Xiaojing did when she came home was to question her about this matter.

This was just used by her to threaten An Xiaojing, how could she really do it?Besides, she just left An Xianyang in a hospital in the United States at the beginning, and didn't care about him at all. She doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now!

Jiang Meng smiled obsequiously, and said, "Not yet, why is it so fast, aren't you in contact with the hospital these days, it's hard to get in touch with a good hospital in the United States!"

An Xiaojing raised her lips with a sneer.

She wouldn't believe Jiang Meng's nonsense!When she was a three-year-old child?So easy to cheat.

"Then Aunt Meng, why don't you give me the address of the hospital where my brother is now. I have a few friends who happen to be in the United States. I can ask them to help me get in touch."