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

Yu Zhenhuan hugged An Xiaojing to the co-pilot, while he got into the car on the other side.

"What's going on!" Yu Zhenhuan asked, in fact, what he saw was An Xiaojing pulling An Xiya's skirt and tearing her skirt.

"Will you believe it? Forget it, it's useless to say it." An Xiaojing laughed at herself: "Anyway, the media will reveal it tomorrow. No, it should be revealed tonight."

"But I don't believe what the news media say!" Yu Zhenhuan said: "Those so-called news are all processed by them, and often the truth lies behind the news."

"It doesn't matter!"

"Then aren't you afraid of being condemned by An Xiya's fans and An Xiya's company?" Yu Zhenhuan asked worriedly.

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't have done that just now, but I really regret it, I was too impulsive just now." An Xiaojing stuck out her tongue.

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the other side.

"Chengfeng, is what you said true?" Leng Yichen looked at the document in his hand in disbelief.The reason why he left An Xiaojing in spite of everything and came out of the venue was because Chengfeng told him that he had found the owner of the necklace.

"It's absolutely true!" Chengfeng affirmed: "There is really no problem this time. I also checked all the information I searched. It is indeed An Xiya."

Leng Yichen stared closely at the document in his hand, it clearly stated that the owner of the necklace was An Xiya.

No wonder, when An Xiya interacted with the host on stage just now, she said that she came back to China to find something she had lost.

"So, what she's looking for is that necklace?" Leng Yichen said to himself.

"Master, what did you say?" Chengfeng asked.

"Nothing! Block this matter first. Also, help me contact that woman."

"Yes!" Chengfeng nodded.

Leng Yichen drove home, feeling a little irritable. He never expected that he would go around in circles and return to the very beginning.

That person turned out to be An Xiya.

It's An Xiaojing's sister.

"Damn!"

He cursed viciously.But deep down in his heart, he still wanted to see An Xiya again. Some things, he really wanted to ask her face to face.

"It's here!" Yu Zhenhuan parked the car, because An Xiaojing's skirts were all torn this time, Yu Zhenhuan took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Leng Yichen, but the call hadn't been made yet, and Leng Yichen's The car stopped in front of him.

At this time, An Xiaojing was still in the car and hadn't gotten out of the car, so she didn't know what happened outside the car.

"Young Master Yu, don't tell me, you are here to see off my wife again!" After getting out of the car, Leng Yichen looked at Yu Zhenhuan with cold eyes, "She is on good terms with your sister, so you should let your sister Come see her off!"

"Sister She is a girl, and it's getting dark at night, so leave this kind of matter to me!" Yu Zhenhuan smiled lightly.

"You are meddling in your own business!" Leng Yichen was a little furious, "Young Master Yu should be more careful!"

And at the same time, An Xiaojing opened the car door and walked out, her skirt was torn, but at this moment, Leng Yichen saw all of this.

Seeing this, Leng Yichen couldn't control his arrogance anymore.

"Bitch!" Leng Yichen yelled, he only saw that An Xiaojing's skirt was buttoned up a lot, and he didn't care about what was going on at all.

"It's not what you think!" Yu Zhenhuan wanted to defend, but Leng Yichen swung his fist and hit Yu Zhenhuan hard on the face.

Yu Zhenhuan's mouth began to bleed.

Seeing this situation, An Xiaojing immediately walked over, wanting to fight.

But unexpectedly, Leng Yichen scolded: "You still dare to come here, I will deal with you later!"

"Leng Yichen, you lunatic!"

An Xiaojing saw stones around her, picked it up in a hurry and threw it in Leng Yichen's direction.

But her strength was not strong enough, on the contrary, it angered Leng Yichen even more.

"What's the matter? Are you going to murder your husband for your lover?" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Leng Yichen's mouth, which chilled An Xiaojing's heart a few degrees.

"You don't want to kill people, things are not what you think, Leng Yichen, can't you trust me just once?"

An Xiaojing's voice raised a few decibels, but she didn't stand firmly on her feet, and her skirt was very long, and she was caught when she just took a step, and then she fell down like that. At this moment, the opening of the skirt was It got bigger.

Leng Yichen let go of Yu Zhenhuan who was holding him, then ran over, hugged An Xiaojing horizontally, and used his body to just block the place where her skirt was torn apart.

"Go away!"

Leng Yichen cursed at Yu Zhenhuan.

As for Yu Zhenhuan, he couldn't tell what he felt, he must be angry, but he knew that Leng Yichen had been misunderstood at this moment.No matter how much he explained at this time, this person obviously wouldn't listen to him.

In the end, Yu Zhenhuan wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, got into the car without saying anything, and quickly started to leave.

Although An Xiaojing was hugged in Leng Yichen's arms, her face didn't look very pretty.

"Are you that mean? How long have I been away, and I've had sex with other men?"

"Leng Yichen, let me down, even if I die outside today, it has nothing to do with you!" An Xiaojing twisted her body and cursed.

"It doesn't matter to me to die outside? I let you go and go to him? An Xiaojing, do you still have any shame? Do you know that you are married!"

Leng Yichen hugged her and walked quickly to the villa.

When he went upstairs, he almost threw An Xiaojing on the bed with all his strength, without any sympathy for her.

"You two are really the same kind!"

"Leng Yichen, it doesn't matter if you scold me, but you are not qualified to scold others!" An Xiaojing retorted, she had been rescued by Yu Zhenhuan many times, and it was even more impossible for her to let Leng Yichen abuse here at will other people.

"Why, do you feel bad? It's been a long time since we saw each other, and you're starting to defend other men in front of your husband?"

Leng Yichen looked at the torn opening of An Xiaojing's skirt, and added: "Or, did I disturb your good business by coming back? How far have you made it? En?"

"You are despicable!" An Xiaojing was already desperate for Leng Yichen.

"I'm despicable. I only believe what I see with my eyes. Are you going to tell me that you scratched your skirt? That's seduction. You scratched your own skirt to seduce Yu Zhenhuan to send you home!"

This imagination is really not covered.An Xiaojing scorned fiercely in her heart.

"My skirt was torn, Yu Zhenhuan sent me home, and then met you, it's such a simple thing. I don't need to say it a second time. If you don't understand, then it doesn't matter if you treat me like nothing!"