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

After Su Muying left the villa of Leng's family, he took a taxi at the door and sat in it with the child in his arms.

She kept thinking about what Xiaoli said like masochistic, the more she thought about it, the more creepy she felt, and at the same time she felt very strange, why would a child say such a thing, not like An Xiaojing and Leng Yi What Chen taught, you can tell from the performance of the two at that time, and more importantly, they are not that kind of people.

Su Muying's expression was too nervous and frightened.

The driver who drove the car couldn't help but asked: "Miss, you look pale, is there something uncomfortable, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

After repeated calls like this for several times, Su Muying came back to her senses. She smiled gratefully at the driver in the rearview mirror, shook her head and said that she was fine.

Just like this, she thought wildly all the way, and finally arrived home. As soon as Su Muying got out of the taxi, she saw An Xianyang who happened to be coming home from get off work.

"Xianyang, get off work."

Su Muying wanted to try her best to look happy, "I went to Xiaojing's house to see them just now, and they are all fine, nothing happened."

But An Xianyang seemed to have heard nothing, just frowned, stared at Su Muying firmly, and asked after a while: "Why is your face so ugly, did you encounter something on the road, is it right?" Who bullied you."

Su Muying was about to be laughed at by him, she hugged the child tightly with one hand, and quickly grabbed An Xianyang with the other hand, said helplessly.

"What's going on in your mind? I'm fine, and who am I? Anyone who can bully me is the one who is bullied by me."

"So," An Xianyang held his forehead, "what's wrong with you?"

Both of them couldn't help laughing, and looked at each other with a smile, An Xianyang looked at Su Muying's obviously improved face, and secretly exhaled.

When the two entered the house, Su Muying first put the sleepy Xiao Shunlai into his bedroom, and then came out quietly, and slowly told An Xianyang what had happened.

"By the way, is Xiao Jing okay? Leng Yichen came to the bureau to report the case before, but it wasn't the case I handled at the time. How is her situation now?"

An Xianyang looked worried, he was very busy recently, very very busy, he didn't even have time to help his sister solve that case,

"Okay, Xiaojing won't blame you either, she wants me to help you with a message, saying that you don't have to worry about her, everything is fine with Leng Yichen."

Su Muying couldn't bear to see An Xianyang blame herself so much, she remembered what An Xiaojing asked her to say, and quickly told An Xianyang.

An Xianyang sighed, and analyzed: "I don't know if the bureau will hand over this case to us to handle it, such a big case, it should be assigned to us, why is there no movement at all. "

Su Muying patted An Xianyang's back lightly, and took the words: "Is it because the leader sees that you are very busy and doesn't want to burden you anymore? Or is it because he knows your relationship with Xiaojing, and is afraid that you will get angry?"

An Xianyang thought about it, and it seemed that there were only these two possibilities, so he didn't continue to struggle, but was stunned for a moment, and then asked blankly.

"You still didn't say why you were unhappy?"

Su Muying wanted to bang his head against the wall, he glared at An Xianyang, and said fiercely: "That's what I was talking about at the beginning, but later your experience was captured by your sister's affairs, where is there any time management?" I."

After finishing speaking, both Su Muying and An Xianyang were taken aback, no matter how they heard these words, there was a smell of jealousy.

An Xianyang laughed, looked at Su Muying with a playful expression, and asked, "Mrs. An, are you jealous of your husband's sister now?"

Su Muying's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she embarrassedly patted An Xianyang's face that was getting closer and closer, and shouted: "Who is jealous? You obviously missed the key point, and now you are relying on me instead."

Then he turned around and got into an awkward fight with himself.

"Okay, okay, Mu Ying, don't be angry with me. I was wrong just now, and I really didn't listen carefully to your troubles. Now, tell me again, okay?"

An Xianyang leaned close to Su Muying's ear, using tried and tested tricks to break her will.

Sure enough, not long after, Su Muying hummed softly and turned around, and told the story from the beginning again, thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help but feel a little more sad on her face.

When An Xianyang saw him, he secretly scolded himself for making Mrs. Su suffer, but he could only hug Su Muying's body and comfort her silently.

"Look at you, don't you think too much?"

An Xianyang shaved Su Muying's nose affectionately, then hugged her, kissed her forehead lightly, and comforted her, "Xiao Li is just a child, what can he understand, he is just talking nonsense , it’s just you with such a delicate mind that you still take the children’s words seriously.”

"However, he is not an ordinary child. He has always been a child who can predict the future."

Su Mu was full of melancholy.

She rubbed her head against An Xianyang's chest, then nestled in his arms, enjoying a moment of peace.

"It's okay, do you know that Xiao Li is a child? What he said may not be right, Mu Ying, don't think too much about it."

An Xianyang comforted him.

And that person leaned against his chest, almost rubbing against his heart, so close, he could still smell some of Su Muying's body fragrance, and his heart became more and more itchy.

"Mu Ying, instead of thinking about these endless things, let's do more meaningful things together."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Su Muying down on the bed and kissed her delicately.

But Su Muying gently pushed An Xianyang away, and said softly.

"Xianyang, today, I'm really not in the mood today."

This sentence broke An Xianyang's heart, his wife was so depressed, but he was still thinking about such a thing, it was really inconsiderate.

He gently wraps Su Muying in his arms.

"Go to sleep, have a good rest, and stop thinking about it."

Su Muying responded, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Time passed by, just when An Xianyang thought that Su Muying had fallen asleep, he heard her almost inaudible sigh, and knew that Su Muying must still remember those things in his heart, but it was not easy to speak He didn't want to comfort her, he could only pat her on the back lightly, trying to lull her to sleep quickly.

But the man still couldn't fall asleep, An Xianyang stretched out his long arms, then pulled Su Muying over domineeringly, and kissed her on the forehead, the man's previous resistance became less and less, the two hugged each other and fell asleep,

The cold air outside the window was blocked by the glass window, because the man's embrace made the woman feel extra warm.