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

Su Muying doesn't understand men, especially successful men like them.

There are countless girls, and many women can't wait to stick to them.

But they have experienced ups and downs, and they have long been ruthless by reality.

Therefore, they are not easy to be tempted, and once they are in love, they will not easily change their minds.

Leng Yichen himself is this kind of person, and now he sees it very clearly.

He believed that Xu Liuqi, who had a successful career, was just like him.

"I don't think so much anymore! It hurts to think too much!"

Su Muying found that since she was pregnant, she has become stupid.

As soon as the problem came to her, she just started to use her brain, but her brain couldn't move.

"No wonder people say that I've been pregnant for three years and I'm stupid! Before I take off the ball, I'm starting to be stupid!"

Su Muying was a little helpless.

Once resourceful, she is now unrecognizable to herself.

This is not a good sign.

She secretly made up her mind that after giving birth to her child, she will work hard to replenish her brain and keep fit, and strive to return to its original appearance in the shortest possible time.

"Don't worry, he's still very attractive, otherwise, how could that guy Xu Keli come to China after him?"

Leng Yichen joked.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Su Muying was in a hurry.

If An Xianyang found out, he would be jealous again.

"Are you afraid that An Xianyang will be jealous?"

Leng Yichen smiled, Su Muying was fearless, finally someone could cure her.

"I'm not afraid, it's giving in! It's patience, okay! You men are overbearing and unreasonable after being jealous, so I have to give in for the sake of family harmony! Hmph!"

Su Muying snorted coldly, shook her hair while holding the document, and walked out of the office coldly.

"By the way, what's the matter with An Xiaojing? Have you recovered from your cold and fever?"

Su Muying stopped at the door, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked about Xiaojing's situation for a few days.

"What? What fever?"

Leng Yichen was taken aback for a moment, then stood up abruptly, rushed over and grabbed Su Muying's shoulder.

He asked anxiously, "An Xiaojing has a fever? What's going on?"

"Hey! Don't shake me, I'm dizzy!"

Su Muying took Leng Yichen's hand away from her shoulder.

Helpless, Leng Yichen tried too hard to open it.

"sorry."

After hearing Su Muying's words, Leng Yichen regained his senses and let go of Su Muying.

"You bastard!"

Su Muying really wanted to beat up the man in front of her.

"Do you ever bully a pregnant woman like this! Also, you shouldn't say sorry to me! You should say it to An Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen was startled, and was woken up by Su Muying's scolding.

Grab your suit jacket and run outside.

"What the hell are these two doing!"

Su Muying shook his head.

Leng Yichen rushed downstairs and hurried to the parking lot.

"Not answering the phone? Damn it!"

Leng Yichen got into the car and started the engine, and immediately accelerated to start.

Fortunately, all the intersections along the way are green lights, so that Leng Yichen can go unimpeded.

"Daddy!"

Xiaoli and Xuemu were just carried into the car by the driver.

Two little guys poked their heads out of the window to say hello.

Xiaoli is going to rehearse the dance, while Xuemu is going to watch his brother practice.

"Where's your mommy?"

Leng Yichen did not see An Xiaojing.

Usually when the children go to school or go to school to practice dance, An Xiaojing will personally go downstairs to send the children to the car or to the school gate.

"Mommy is upstairs, Daddy!"

Xuemu answered obediently.

"Daddy, Mummy hasn't come downstairs to have breakfast with us for two days, and she hasn't sent us to school either!"

Xiao Li said.

Hearing this, Leng Yichen hurriedly turned around and entered the room.

"Daddy is so anxious! Brother, do you know why?"

Xue Mu asked while lying down by the window.

"Don't be in a hurry, Daddy, Mommy is leaving us!"

Xiao Li looked enigmatic.

Xuemu looked at Xiaoli suspiciously.

"Why doesn't Mommy want us?"

"You're still young, you don't even understand."

"Mommy, Xuemu wants Mommy! Wow!"

When Xue Mu thought that An Xiaojing didn't want them anymore, she cried sadly.

"Driver, let's drive! We're going to be late for dance practice!"

Xiao Li held his younger brother's hand to comfort him, and told the driver to drive.

"Master!"

"Breakfast first?"

Leng Yichen frowned.

"The young mistress has been refusing to eat it. The breakfast delivered in the morning is already cold, and it was cooked separately."

The servant replied respectfully.

Leng Yichen frowned, remembering Su Muying's words.

It seems that An Xiaojing is really sick.

Leng Yichen threw his suit jacket on the sofa and loosened his tie.

"give it to me."

Leng Yichen went upstairs with porridge and some side dishes.

"I really don't want to eat it, so I don't need to send it again! It's a waste of food."

An Xiaojing was lying on the bed with her back to the door.

Hearing someone entering the house, he thought it was a servant.

Leng Yichen put the breakfast on the table and walked behind An Xiaojing.

Ever since I told An Xiaojing about An Xianyang that day, the two have been fighting coldly until now.

At night, An Xiaojing locked the door to prevent him from entering.

During the day, he had to go to the company early to deal with official business, and he didn't eat breakfast at home.

The two have not spoken for several days.

Just heard her voice, there is a strong nasal sound.

Is it because of fever?

"Get up and eat something, how can you not eat if you are sick?"

The person on the bed shook.

did not speak.

Leng Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, wanting to hug her up.

"Don't eat! I don't want to eat!"

Once the quilt was covered, An Xiaojing shrank into the quilt.

"Hey! Wake up and eat!"

Leng Yichen coaxed nicely.

To lift the quilt.

The palm touched An Xiaojing's exposed fingers.

Leng Yichen was shocked.

"So hot!"

An Xiaojing trembled again, and shoved her fingers into the quilt.

Now there is only a small bulging "hill" on the bed.

Leng Yichen was annoyed that An Xiaojing was sick, but he didn't find out immediately.

Leng Yichen tried his best to soften his tone, but no matter how much he coaxed An Xiaojing, he just refused to come out.

He wanted to tear the quilt away vigorously, for fear of hurting her.

He didn't want to tear off the quilt, but he was worried that An Xiaojing would be bored.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Baby, please forgive me!"

Leng Yichen hated himself for not telling An Xiaojing the truth.

An Xianyang is An Xiaojing's only family member. If An Xianyang betrays her, she will be the one who will be most sad.

Leng Yichen noticed that the person under the quilt had relaxed his nerves, so he quickly lifted the quilt away.

The people inside curled up, tears streaming down their faces.

Leng Yichen sighed and hugged An Xiaojing in his arms.

The temperature of the person in his arms was astonishingly hot.

"damn it!"

Leng Yichen cursed in a low voice, dialed Han Su's phone and asked him to come.

"Take a bite~"

Leng Yichen was holding the spoon, his movements were a little rusty.

People outside only know that Leng Yichen is the director of the group, holding great power and controlling the career destiny of every subordinate employee.

Little did he know he had such a gentle side.

Not to mention he would feed others with a spoon in his hands.

An Xiaojing turned her head and refused to eat.

Leng Yichen sighed.

He always had nothing to do with An Xiaojing.

He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped An Xiaojing's tears away, as well as the rice sticking to the corner of her mouth.

"Don't lose your temper with me. Just now I knew you were sick. I rushed all the way back and almost got into a car accident."