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

An Xiaojing put away the contract, got up and made breakfast.

I don't know when, she likes to cook her own breakfast, so she told the cook not to cook her portion.

An Xiaojing hummed a little song, put the seafood noodles out of the pot, and Su Muying came.

"It's really time for you to come, my breakfast is just out of the pan!"

"Don't you understand my nose? This is the moment you've been waiting for!"

Su Muying grinned happily and sat down at the table happily.

"What is it? It smells so good!"

Su Muying stretched his neck and sniffed, then swallowed.

"It turned out to be seafood noodles! Oh my god! My greedy worm was successfully hooked out by you!"

"Hey! No way!"

Seeing that Su Muying was about to move her chopsticks, An Xiaojing quickly took the noodles away.

"An Xiaojing! You're going too far! Isn't it just a serving of noodles! Our friendship can't even compare to a serving of noodles?"

Su Mu swallowed saliva, the seafood noodles he got were gone!

She stared at the face in An Xiaojing's hand with aggrieved expression.

"What do you say!"

An Xiaojing laughed.

"I'll cook another one for you, this one won't work. You are pregnant with a child, so you can't eat seafood! Especially crabs, which are cold in nature,"

Su Mu is clear.

"No wonder your brother doesn't cook seafood for me."

Su Muying thought about it, she hadn't eaten seafood for a long time.

"I really hope this baby will come out of the shell soon, I have to eat a seafood meal!"

"Pfft!"

An Xiaojing smiled.

"correct!"

Su Muying remembered something, shouted, took the bag next to her, and rummaged for something.

An Xiaojing served Su Muying chicken and mushroom noodles.

"found it!"

"what?"

Su Muying handed a newspaper to An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing watched while cooking the noodles.

"The president of the Imperial Group empathized with another student and fell in love with a student girl?"

An Xiaojing raised her eyebrows.

Read on.

"Openly holding hands to show affection, disregarding your wife's feelings?"

The accompanying picture in the text is the photo of An Xiaojing who was brought to the company by Leng Yichen a few days ago when she was ill and had a fever.

"Hahaha! You know when I saw this news, I almost spit out my tea!"

Su Muying covered her mouth and laughed.

"I really want to see the embarrassing faces of those media after they know the truth! It's like shooting yourself in the foot!"

"It's ridiculous, it's obviously me! It's just that my face is mostly covered by the hat."

An Xiaojing was depressed.

"What's so strange about this is that the media likes to catch wind and shadow, and make a fuss if there is a little trouble."

Su Muying has been in the Su family for so many years, she has already seen through it.

The noodles that An Xiaojing cooked for Su Muying were done, and she brought them to Su Muying.

The whole person lost his appetite.

Su Muying has a big appetite.

He ate the noodles with a big mouthful.

An Xiaojing called Leng Yichen.

As long as it is news about Leng Yichen, no matter what the content is, it will affect the stock market of the Imperial Group.

An Xiaojing was worried that it would have a bad impact on the company.

"Hey?"

"I have bad news for you, you are in the newspaper!"

An Xiaojing said hurriedly.

"Ok?"

Leng Yichen raised his eyebrows, there was a morning newspaper on his desk.

He has read the news.

"Will it affect you? Or will it affect the company? Do you need me to clarify?"

Leng Yichen hooked his lips.

"Madam, are you concerned about me?"

"Nonsense! I don't care who you care about!"

An Xiaojing was in a hurry.

The best time for clarification is within one hour after the announcement of the news.

With Leng Yichen's tepid appearance, did he not see the news, or was he not in a hurry?

Really the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!

Leng Yichen grinned happily, Chengfeng beside him was surprised.

The young master's face was still gloomy a few days ago, just like the sky covered with dark clouds before a storm.

It's only been a few days, and I'm smiling happily again.

Sure enough, your heart is unpredictable!

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Leng Yichen assured An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, she believed him.

"Tsk tsk, as the wife of the president of the Imperial Group, you still care about the company! I thank you on behalf of tens of thousands of employees! The wife of the president and the little lover of the president!"

"Naughty again!"

An Xiaojing showed Su Muying the contract that Leng Yichen had made.

"It will be done so soon? I just invited the proprietress to see the shop!"

"It's okay, let's go there again and finish the rest of the procedures by the way."

For some reason, An Xiaojing was very concerned about this small shop.

Originally, it was something that could be done with a simple explanation, but she always wanted to do it herself.

An Xiaojing changed her clothes and went out with Su Muying.

Before he could walk out of the courtyard of Leng's old house, he was blocked by reporters at the door.

"Ma'am! You and Miss Su should go back to the house! There are too many reporters outside, the car can't get out at all!"

The driver said helplessly.

Several servants stood against the iron gate of the yard, for fear that the group of reporters would squeeze the gate of the yard open.

Click!

Click!

The flash light kept blinking at Su Muying and An Xiaojing.

"go back!"

An Xiaojing frowned, it seemed that she couldn't get out.

"Oh my God!"

Su Muying was surprised.

"When I came here just now, there weren't so many reporters! Why did they pop up all of a sudden!"

Su Muying was frightened by this battle.

"Don't go back, the reporter will definitely stop you if they can't interview me!"

What An Xiaojing is most worried about at the moment is Su Muying. Those reporters are spending their lives interviewing in order to get the exclusive news.

You push me and I push you, one by one like crazy.

She is most worried about Su Muying and the child in her stomach.

"I'm not stupid, it's strange to go out!"

Su Muying said.

The car turned around and drove back to the parking lot in the courtyard.

"Mrs. Leng! Mrs. Leng! Can I ask you a few questions?"

Several reporters broke away from the guards of the servants and rushed to the side of the car.

Ask the people in the car.

"Sorry, I can't answer any questions right now."

An Xiaojing politely refused.

Answering journalists' questions is a technical job.

If you say it too clearly, it won't work, if you say it too vaguely, you will say you are perfunctory.

In order to be safe, An Xiaojing will definitely answer the reporters after Leng Yichen comes back to discuss.

In order to avoid reporters, Su Muying stayed in the cold house for a day.

Facing the crazy reporter, the two were helpless.

In the evening, the children did not come home at the appointed time.

An Xiaojing was worried.

"Mu Ying, do you think the reporters don't even let their children go?"

"Jingle Bell--"

At this time the phone rang.

an unfamiliar number.

An Xiaojing and Su Muying looked at each other, and An Xiaojing pressed the answer button.

"Hello? I'm Ling Haoxuan. Xiaojing, are you listening?"

An Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar voice of the other party.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Ling Haoxuan called in a good manner, which made An Xiaojing worry.

"A lot of reporters came outside the school, saying they wanted to interview Xiaoli. I was worried about the child's safety, so I didn't let him go out."

"Don't let the children go out of school, I will find a way!"

An Xiaojing said anxiously.