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

No, he is not such an emotional person.

He would not be influenced by anyone, let alone the slut he bought to sleep with.

"An Xiaojing, do you really want to leave me that much? Go to see your lover? You are looking for death!" Leng Yichen said to himself, already ignoring the number on the speed dial that was about to break the watch.

Just then, the phone rang.It was Uncle Lin who beat him.

"Master, the young lady has been found, but her feet have been bleeding and she has passed out."

"Where are you? Okay, don't move, I'll go over right away." The resentment from just now dissipated in another second, Leng Yichen turned the front of the car and drove in another direction.

Soon, he saw An Xiaojing who was pale and supported by Uncle Lin.

"Master!" Uncle Lin was overjoyed, he didn't expect Leng Yichen to be so fast.

"It's really stupid to hurt yourself like this." Leng Yichen got out of the car, at this time the rain had started to pour, An Xiaojing opened her eyes drowsily.

"Cold..." Surprised, before he could speak, the man took off his coat and put it directly on An Xiaojing's head.

I was afraid that a little rain would wet her again.

"Isn't it amazing? An Xiaojing, you're only so capable! Look, you can't do it without me!" The voice was mixed with rain, and the temperature was cold, but it also contained some meaning other than reprimand.

An Xiaojing was very weak, but the corner of her mouth forced a smile that you don't care about.He even peeled off the coat that Leng Yichen had covered his head with his hands.

"Even if you die, I will send you off with my own hands. Who will show you like this!" Leng Yichen found out that this woman really doesn't know how to flatter her.With the last horizontal hug, he held her tightly in his arms.

His hair was wet, but hers wasn't.

At the same time, he realized that the temperature of this woman's body was abnormal. Gently, Leng Yichen felt An Xiaojing's forehead with his forehead, and sure enough, it was very hot.

Leng Yichen's heart suddenly tightened, but An Xiaojing had already passed out again.

Back at the villa, Leng Yichen carefully put An Xiaojing in the bedroom, then picked up the phone, and made a anxious call.

"I'll give you 10 minutes, come here right away." Leng Yichen's eyes darkened, and his tone was full of threats.

Han Su also expressed helplessness when he received the call. He didn't know whether to fly a plane or a rocket at night, but since it was Leng Shao's order, he couldn't ignore it.

Sure enough, Han Su arrived at the scene with his most amazing speed.

"Hey, I have to participate in the next international race. This speed is ahead of the runner-up N streets."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see how she is doing?" Although Leng Yichen's words sounded stiff, there was also a bit of tenderness mixed in.

Han Su looked at An Xiaojing, who was in a coma, and realized the seriousness of the situation. He restrained his joking tone just now, and became serious.

"Is it possible that she won't be able to wake up? Or maybe she won't remember anything after waking up?" Leng Yichen held his hand nervously.

"Eldest young master, you are a man of eight feet, and you believe in romance movies? I really admire you." Han Su widened his eyes and looked at Leng Yichen. How did this person become like this? what is it.

"I don't care, you have to cure her." Leng Yichen's eyes became a little colder, but with rare tenderness: "Death is too cheap for her."

"Tsk tsk tsk! Eldest young master, do you really care about sister-in-law? Or do you hate sister-in-law?" Han Su shook his head. All the emotions Leng Yichen is showing now can be clearly seen by others, isn't it just possessive desire.

However, who is full and possessive of a person who is not interested in him?

"Ahem!" While speaking, the person on the bed suddenly moved.

"An Xiaojing." Leng Yichen pushed away Han Su, who was sitting next to the bed, and rushed up, "You have the ability, don't see you again? Hehe, we met again."

"You..." An Xiaojing was very weak, she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes, she would see Leng Yichen's iceberg face that was extremely sarcastic to her.

"What, disappointed? Oh, yes, I forgot, the person you want to meet is your lover." Leng Yichen's mean words made people feel chilling, and An Xiaojing simply remained silent.

"Master Leng, sister-in-law's high fever hasn't subsided yet, you can take a rest, otherwise it will be bad for the patient." Han Su curled his lips, and then treated the wound on An Xiaojing's foot.

"Haven't retreated yet?" Leng Yichen's expression turned serious.

"Well, the medicine I prepared, you hurry up and get some for my sister-in-law, it will help her recover." Han Su opened the medical medicine box he carried with him, and skillfully took out some medicines from the box.

"Okay, Uncle Lin, you also go and prepare some nourishing soup for the young lady. It will be more effective if combined with these medicines." Leng Yichen ordered, looking at An Xiaojing who was still very weak, suddenly felt distressed for no reason.

"Ahem! You two are cultivating a relationship, so I won't bother you. Let's leave first." Han Su could feel the strong chemical reaction between the two, and left quickly.

The room slowly fell silent.

An Xiaojing has regained consciousness, at least she can clearly hear Leng Yichen's disdainful sarcasm towards her.

"This time, you're lucky. If Uncle Lin didn't ask to find you, you wouldn't have the strength to lie here now."

"Oh! Didn't Uncle Lin's kindness spoil your interest?" An Xiaojing rolled her eyes at Leng Yichen, since nothing major happened to her, she might be disappointed.

Her words made Leng Yichen's face freeze immediately, this damned woman!

"You think I want you to have an accident? An Xiaojing, you are just a woman I bought, a tool to warm my bed. I really don't always think about your behavior. Interest? Even the bad things about you can remind me interest?"

"Ha, Young Master Leng really never forgets to remind me that you bought me. But since I am so humble in your heart, it has nothing to do with you whether I live or die. You don't have to worry about what happened tonight. Just ignore it." The corner of An Xiaojing's mouth showed a slight contempt, this person is really flustered.

"Of course I can do this, but if you die, it will be too cheap for you. I hate women who make up their own minds the most. Even if something happens, I have to get my consent!" Leng Yichen ordered in a somewhat firm tone.

"I have to get your consent for a fever? I also need your consent for my foot pain? Young Master Leng, do you really think you are a god? You have to report everything to me?"

An Xiaojing's tone didn't improve much, she originally thought that Leng Yichen would continue to mock herself, but that person just kept quiet for a while.

"You are still having a fever, I don't want to quarrel with you. If you have that strength, take care of yourself first. I always remind you that you are my slave. I just want to tell you that from the day you married me, all your use The rights are all mine. You are not qualified to do anything, and you can't do anything!"