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

"Hey! After all, you are her sister. I'm afraid that what I said will affect the relationship between you sisters."

Xia Yuanyuan deliberately dragged the topic on, she just wanted to test whether An Xiya hated An Xiaojing as she had been rumored to be.

"It doesn't matter. My sister was never born to a mother. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with me. She is fair and at ease. If she is really the kind of slut who likes to play tricks and seduce others, I'd rather It can help you out of trouble.”

An Xiya has been talking routinely, and has shown her credibility to Xia Yuanyuan.

"Haha, you are indeed much more cheerful than that An Xiaojing, and your personality is more likable."

Xia Yuanyuan deliberately praised.

However, she suddenly had a very evil idea in her heart.

An idea that would destroy everything for An Xiaojing.

As long as the woman in front of me can cooperate.

"Did you know? Leng Yichen is looking for something!"

Xia Yuanyuan spoke suddenly, and An Xiya was a little surprised.

"What is it?"

"A very important person to Leng Yichen."

"Oh?" An Xiya was puzzled again.

In Leng Yichen's heart, is there another very important person?

"I have contacted Leng Yichen's men before, and I learned that they are looking for the owner of a necklace with a Y letter on it..."

Xia Yuanyuan paused on purpose, she just wanted to see An Xiya's reaction.

"That's my necklace!" An Xiya jumped up excitedly.

Her necklace disappeared a long time ago. At that time, she guessed that the disappearance of the necklace must have something to do with An Xiaojing, but she couldn't find the necklace after that.

"Is it your necklace?"

Xia Yuanyuan deliberately acted very surprised.

It completely cut off the story that he once pretended to be the owner of the necklace and approached Leng Yichen.

Now that she has made up her mind, first stand on the same boat with An Xiya, use this woman to bring down An Xiaojing, and then make a comeback.

Then, there is no need to talk about the story between herself and Leng Yichen.

"It's my necklace. On my birthday, my father had someone make it according to the drawings." An Xiya continued, and she couldn't wait to hear the next story.

Although... this necklace should actually be given to An Xiaojing by her father, but she used some tricks to make it her own!

"Oh, so, you were the woman on the cruise ship that night?" Xia Yuanyuan continued to ask.

"What?" An Xiya didn't understand.

"The reason why Leng Yichen never forgets the owner of that necklace is because the owner of that necklace had a one-night stand with him. Since you are the owner of that necklace, it should be that girl!"

"I..." An Xiya hesitated a bit, but she wasn't.

But if she didn't guess wrong, An Xiaojing took her own necklace in a fit of anger.

Based on the time calculation, it is very likely that the person is An Xiaojing.

"It's me! You can help me, I was the one that night!" Suddenly, An Xiya changed her style of painting and showed a charming smile again. She looked at Xia Yuanyuan confidently.

"Is that why you trust me to help you?" Xia Yuanyuan asked.

"The situation you are now being manipulated by Leng Yichen, I believe, has a lot to do with An Xiaojing, and I am the only one who can help you overthrow her now."

An Xiya looked at Xia Yuanyuan, confident that the woman in front of her would agree to her request.

"As expected of a smart person." Xia Yuanyuan responded.

In fact, there seems to be no conflict of interest between An Xiya and her.

Moreover, they have a common enemy, An Xiaojing!

If the two of them merged into one, there might be ten An Xiaojings, none of whom would be opponents.

"Okay, I promise you, I will cooperate with you, so I hope we can cooperate happily, and you can also successfully bring down your sister."

Xia Yuanyuan picked up the wine glass in her hand and touched it with An Xiya's again.

The two looked at each other, and they gave out a strange smile at the same time.

……

The sky lightened slightly.

Sleeping in a separate room last night, An Xiaojing didn't sleep as soundly as expected, and Leng Yichen didn't feel much better either.

When the two woke up and sat down on the sofa in the living room, no one paid attention to the other.

Leng Yichen's face was stinky, and An Xiaojing was not to be outdone, usually Leng Shao didn't have anything to do with her, so she wouldn't be idle to chat with that person.

After all, while chatting, something went wrong.

And he was a capricious man like Leng Yichen.

"Uncle Lin, help me look after her today!"

Before going to work, Leng Yichen said to Uncle Lin.

But he didn't say a word to An Xiaojing from the beginning to the end. The two of them have a high degree of tacit understanding.

"Master, go slowly!"

Uncle Lin didn't agree, anyway, his answer was very skillful.

But after Leng Yichen left, An Xiaojing started to move.

The basics of aesthetics class will start next week. She still remembers that the teacher said that she must wear classic clothes to class, so An Xiaojing decided to go out and buy some classic clothes later.

As for Uncle Lin, of course he will help An Xiaojing.

If there is no big moth, this little free time can still be stolen.

Walking to Fenxiang, this is a very quaint alley. The shops on both sides of the street are decorated in an ancient style, and the things sold inside are also ancient things.

An Xiaojing chose a few Hanfus that suit her in the Hanfu shop. She prefers the culture of that era, and the most important thing is that the clothes of that era seem to be more suitable for her.

Suddenly, there was a call on her phone, it was from Xia Yuanyuan.

An Xiaojing directly hung up the phone, and there was no relationship between that woman and her anymore.

However, Xia Yuanyuan's spirit of calling was very reluctance, she kept calling An Xiaojing, but in desperation, she still answered.

"Just talk about it if you have anything to do, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" An Xiaojing said into the phone.

"Xiaojing, I, I'm sorry Xiaojing, can I meet you?"

"Do you think it's necessary for us to meet? We are not friends, and I have no way to hide my dislike for you. It's better not to see you than to meet!" An Xiaojing was very straightforward.

"Xiaojing, this is the last time, okay, it's really the last time. You know, I have nothing to do, so I will call you."

"Xia Yuanyuan, you now know how to beg me, but it's really too late."

"No, Xiaojing, you don't know, Leng Yichen is going to send me to be a prostitute, but I am innocent... Please, give me a chance to meet, help me, okay, I don't want to ... Please..." Xia Yuanyuan's voice on the phone was painful and pitiful, begging bitterly.