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

After a while, I heard Leng Yichen say in a very sad tone: "An Xiaojing, don't you discuss it with me? If you don't tell me, how do you know that I disagree?"

After finishing speaking, Leng Yichen walked into Yuqing's room, staring at her daughter's sleeping face in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

An Xiaojing stared blankly at Leng Yichen's leaving back, then threw herself on the sofa in a somewhat dejected manner, covering her cheeks with her hands, her brain was running fast thinking about how to explain to Leng Yichen.

In fact, Leng Yichen was not angry because An Xiaojing made an appointment for the meeting at such a time. An Xiaojing wanted to meet Ling Haoxuan, and he actually refused no matter what time, but he didn't want to embarrass An Xiaojing .

Before thinking of a clear solution to the matter, it's better to avoid her first so as not to soften your heart.

Leng Yichen made a decision quietly in his heart, got up and left Yuqing's bedroom, he planned to sleep on the sofa tonight, but standing at the door of his bedroom, he really couldn't bear to part with An Xiaojing, so he quietly told himself, go in and give An Xiaojing Covering the quilt is also good.

Leng Yichen, who opened the door and entered, was dumbfounded. There was no An Xiaojing in the room at all. He was startled, and turned anxiously to the living room, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

An Xiaojing fell asleep lying on the sofa without knowing it.

Leng Yichen was angry and funny, so was this person, he didn't go back to his room, so he just fell asleep on the sofa casually, and he wasn't afraid of freezing.

He stroked An Xiaojing's soft hair lovingly, stared at her carefully for a while, and then thought of touching her hand warmly.

Icy cold.

Leng Yichen was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to wake An Xiaojing up, but looked at An Xiaojing's exhausted face, and couldn't bear it, thinking that he tossed her hard in the afternoon, so he hugged Princess An Xiaojing Get up and go back to the bedroom.

Gently put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt carefully, fearing that An Xiaojing would still be cold, Leng Yichen planned to get up to boil a pot of water for her to fill a warm water bag, when he got up, one hand grabbed her he.

An Xiaojing slept very lightly. When Leng Yichen rushed to the living room, she had already woken up. She didn't want to open her eyes and didn't think about how to face Leng Yichen and explain to him.

She didn't expect that even when Leng Yichen was so angry, he would not forget to take care of her, and he was reluctant to let her suffer a little harm. This made her heart full of happiness. When she realized that Leng Yichen was going to leave When it was time, he unconsciously grabbed him.

An Xiaojing suddenly opened her eyes, pouted her mouth, her face was full of reluctance, she didn't want him to leave her for half a step, she hoped that Leng Yichen would continue to accompany her.

Leng Yichen looked at such a childish An Xiaojing, smiled helplessly, knelt down, patted her hand comfortingly, and then put her hand back under the quilt, wanting her to be warm.

Unexpectedly, An Xiaojing didn't appreciate it at all. As soon as Leng Yichen put it back, An Xiaojing took it out and wanted to hold his hand. After repeated this several times, Leng Yichen didn't force her anymore, and directly took her hand He held it in his hands, warming her.

The two looked at each other silently, they also had a tacit understanding that they didn't mention Ling Haoxuan, they just looked at each other with a smirk, if there was a third person, no one would be able to bear the sour smell like love.

"It's such a cold day, why don't you go back to your room to sleep, and get up on the sofa."

It was Leng Yichen who broke the silence first. He lowered his head, looked at the overlapping hands of the two, and asked casually. He didn't want to show the worry in his eyes, but An Xiaojing saw it anyway.

An Xiaojing covered her mouth and snickered, this awkward person, how could she love him so much.

"It's not you," An Xiaojing patted Leng Yichen's shoulder coquettishly, "I've been tossing me all afternoon, I'm tired, and fell asleep on the sofa without knowing it."

Leng Yichen was just there laughing foolishly, giggling non-stop, Xiaoli and Xuemu, two children who had been neglected by their parents for a long time, appeared at the door of the room at some point, each hugging a small pillow, He also smirked.

"Xiaoli? Xuemu? Why are you here? Isn't it cold just wearing such a dress? Come to Mommy quickly."

An Xiaojing spotted the two brothers with sharp eyes, fearing that they would be frozen, she hurriedly let out the newly warmed blanket and covered the children.

"Daddy, Mommy seem to be arguing, my brother and I are worried, and want to come and accompany you."

Xiao Li first looked at his younger brother, but seeing Xue Mu's hands unconsciously entangled with the quilt, he knew that he must be embarrassed to say, so he explained to the two of them.

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen glanced at each other, they both realized their dereliction of duty, only thinking about Ling Haoxuan's mess, even the children forgot.

"I'm sorry, Daddy and Mommy didn't spend much time with you today, but we still have some things to deal with today, Xiaoli and Xuemu are good, go back to your bedroom and sleep, okay?"

An Xiaojing gently stroked the backs of the children and discussed gently.

In fact, Xiaoli and Xuemu were also afraid that they would quarrel again, and they were relieved to see that they were getting better, and they felt drowsy, so Xiaoli took Xuemu's hand and went back to the room together.

"Yichen," An Xiaojing took Leng Yichen's hand again, looked directly at him, and said word by word, "I know what you are worried about, but do you have so little confidence in me? Can a simple man take your place in my heart?"

Leng Yichen was a little silent. Of course, he disagreed not only because of this reason, but he didn't want An Xiaojing to know the complexity of it, which would only cause trouble, but he had to admit that when he heard An Xiaojing say that Ling Haoxuan was a "casual The "easy" man, Leng Yichen felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart.

Oh, the bad taste of men.

Seeing that An Xiaojing really wanted to go to the appointment, Leng Yichen no longer stopped him, but repeatedly told An Xiaojing to pay attention to safety, and then he let go.

Because of that man, the two of them had a cold war, and because of that man, he felt that he cared about An Xiaojing like never before, but now that that man appeared again, would he repeat the same mistakes?

"Stay away from him, if something happens, I will rescue you as soon as possible!!"

Leng Yichen unexpectedly changed his attitude. An Xiaojing used to have a very stiff fight with herself because of Ling Haoxuan, but now she won't.

He chooses to accept. "Xiaojing, did you hear what I said?"

Leng Yichen pushed An Xiaojing who pushed Ge Youzheng, and was very dissatisfied with her somewhat sloppy attitude.

"Brother, Yichen, you really look like my brother. Since you agreed to meet Ling Haoxuan last night, you have said it no less than 10 times. Are you really not tired? Are you really tired?" Don’t you feel thirsty, I’m here to see old friends, not class enemies.”

An Xiaojing covered her head with her hands, feeling very broken, which really tested one's patience.

"Just in case, you still haven't listened to it."

Leng Yichen was obviously disappointed with the result of the lecture, so he took a sip of the water that had been prepared on the table long ago to moisten his throat, and then immediately repeated what he said before.

An Xiaojing rushed over to cover Leng Yichen's mouth, but he kissed the palm of her hand back, her face was burning like fire again, glowing red, she glared at Leng Yichen, but in the other party's eyes It is undoubtedly a different kind of temptation.