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

The opening of the skirt was just on the side of the chest. An Xiaojing's handwork was not covered. She asked the servants to find similar needles and threads, and then began to mend the opening.

However, the sewn clothes will naturally be recognized by others at a glance, so An Xiaojing thought of a good way.

She showed a small orchid on the side of the skirt where the skirt was ripped.

Just blocked the place to do the patch.

Because the temperament of the skirt itself is particularly in line with orchids.That's why An Xiaojing did this, she also exhausted her mind.

"Young Mistress is really ingenious!" Uncle Lin exclaimed. He witnessed the whole process of the skirt being mended.Moreover, An Xiaojing's finishing touch almost added icing on the cake to this skirt.

"Hey, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to afford Leng Yichen's dress, it's such an expensive thing!" An Xiaojing smiled wryly.

"What the young master said was out of anger. He can't even afford to pay for a dress. If something goes wrong, he can definitely be the guarantor." Uncle Lin laughed.

And An Xiaojing just curled her lips, anyway, no matter what Leng Yichen does, judging from their current relationship, it's better not to rely on him.

"It seems to be the young master's car, the young master is back!" Uncle Lin smiled.

An Xiaojing turned her head and looked outside the door. Leng Yichen's car was correct, but she seemed to see two figures in the car.

"An Xiya?"

An Xiaojing's eyes widened. She guessed correctly, that woman actually appeared in Leng's villa.

Uncle Lin immediately saw this familiar scene, which was how Xia Yuanyuan moved in back then.

"Young Mistress, don't be angry, there may be some misunderstanding!" Uncle Lin comforted, he was afraid that An Xiaojing would be overwhelmed.

"It's okay, Uncle Lin, you go down first!" An Xiaojing stroked her forehead.

The quarrel between myself and An Xiya yesterday has become the headlines of every major page.

Although Leng Yichen suppressed this matter, when she watched the news again this morning, An Xiya pretended to be weak to bear all the mistakes in front of the media, and she knew that this woman was not simple.

But what she didn't expect was how did An Xiya and Leng Yichen get together?

"Sister, long time no see!" An Xiya got out of the car excitedly, and when she saw An Xiaojing, she gave her a very warm hug.

"Yesterday you even pulled my skirt, why did you forget today? Long time no see? I don't want to see you at all!" An Xiaojing sarcastically said, she just can't stand this woman's dress, if it's just the two of them However, An Xiya's domineering vigor is her true image.

"Xiaojing, are you still holding grudges about the skirt? If it's because of the skirt, I can let it go. I just hope you can be my sister well and accept me as a sister." An Xiya denied Dao, completely distorted the facts.

"Accept you? An Xiya, why do you let me accept you? Which time was it not you who did it secretly?" An Xiaojing cursed bitterly.

"Enough!" Leng Yichen walked into the room, An Xiya in front of him had water in her eyes, rippling softly, looking at her with a pitiful look.

As for An Xiaojing, she didn't even look at Leng Yichen.

"From now on, this will be Xiya's home. Xiya will live here!"

"Yichen!" An Xiya called softly.She didn't expect everything to go so smoothly.

"Thank you! Yichen!"

An Xiaojing didn't know what happened yet, but she felt very chilled by Leng Yichen's actions.

He clearly knew that he hated An Xiya so much, and he wanted to bring her to live in this house.

"Why?" An Xiaojing asked.

"This is my place. I have the right to choose who lives here. An Xiaojing, do you think you can't live without me?"

The cold air from Leng Yichen's whole body can freeze everyone in the room, even though it is already the season of spring and flowers blooming.

"Hehe, do you mean that An Xiya is your woman?" An Xiaojing asked word by word, expressing very clearly.

She really didn't know, when did Leng Yichen fuck An Xiya?

Knew it!There's really no difference with a stallion.

"What do you think?" Leng Yichen's eyes were completely cold: "She is my woman."

An Xiaojing's heart beat a little faster, and she didn't know why, but at that moment, she seemed a little out of breath.

However, reason does not allow her to fall down, and her self-esteem does not allow her to bow her head.

"Xiaojing, can you accept my sister? Let's live together with Yichen? Okay?"

"I'm not that cheap!" An Xiaojing cursed back, she was furious at that woman.

"Slap!" With a slap in the face, Leng Yichen didn't spare any affection, and hit An Xiaojing on the shoulder.

A deep red mark also landed on her snow-white skin.

"An Xiaojing, have you been wronged by being with me? That's right, I forgot, you always wanted to be with Yu Zhenhuan, he is the lover of your dreams. Since you have been wronged here, get out, why don't you?" I'm going."

Leng Yichen was furious.

"Yichen. Don't be as knowledgeable as your younger sister. She just didn't accept the relationship between you and me. When she thinks it through, she will definitely stay, right, Xiaojing!" An Xiya continued to fan the flames.

"Hehe, since you guys are so loving, I won't bother you. Leng Yichen, if you have the guts, you can bring back all the women in the world. Xia Yuanyuan left, and An Xiya came again. Pooh, it's disgusting." !" An Xiaojing faced Leng Yichen, her heart died at that moment.

"Xiaojing!" An Xiya deliberately pulled An Xiaojing and refused to let her go.

With An Xiaojing's strength, An Xiya was pushed to the ground hard by her.

"Don't pretend to me, you and I know what you are like." Then, without looking back, An Xiaojing ran out of the villa.

On Fengqi Road, the sky began to darken slowly, and An Xiaojing still had hundreds of dollars in her pocket.

She didn't even know where to go.

Finally, the bar.

This is a place where everyone who relieves their worries will come.

An Xiaojing picked up the wine glass and drank happily, her tears finally flowed down.

She is not a person who loves to cry, but at this moment, she feels that her experience is so unbearable. She has no freedom, no right to choose love, and no ordinary life like an ordinary person. What does she have?

It's the shackles, it's the inexplicable hatred that the man always looks at him, and the disgust, it's the mutual torture of two people who don't love each other.

She is a person who longs for tranquility, but she has never had a clean land in this world.

Wine is a good thing.An Xiaojing poured it into her mouth.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a woman's voice came.