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

An Xiaojing looked over, that's not it, Fang Yiyi, she got a little drunk, and was threatened by a man.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Fang Yiyi yelled loudly, but all the people around were watching the show, and none of them came out to help her.

"I walk away, do you think you are free? You are just a canary raised by Nangong Han." The man's face was very hateful.

"You really think Nangong Han takes you seriously? Come with me, girl!"

The man started to grope the girl.The girl struggled all the time, but seemed a little powerless.

"Let go of her!" An Xiaojing yelled angrily, there is no law to do this.Then, she picked up the wine glass in her hand and threw it at the man, but she missed.

The man's fierce eyes turned around, but he looked at An Xiaojing lewdly: "Hey, what kind of luck did I get today? I just caught a Xi Shi, and another Diao Chan came. .”

The man raised the hand that was placed on Fang Yiyi just now, ready to deal with An Xiaojing, but An Xiaojing was very flexible, picked up another wine bottle from the ground, and slammed it on the man's head.

This time, the man was hit straight on, his head started to bleed, and his eyes widened: "You dare to hit me? See if I don't punish you severely!"

An Xiaojing was also taken aback by this man's reaction, but she was too far away to find other things. Seeing that this man was about to gain the upper hand, Fang Yiyi threw a wine bottle at him from behind.

After the double blow, the man finally passed out.

The bar was full of spectators, and it is not known whether the man who was knocked out just now is dead or not.In short, it is not easy to deal with people's lives.

"An Xiaojing!" Fang Yiyi shouted, she finally saw clearly who saved her.

"Fang Yiyi!" An Xiaojing smiled, she didn't know how she met Fang Yiyi here, and this person was obviously in the same mood as herself, very depressed, that's why she came here and encountered this incident.

"Thank you today, if it wasn't for you!" Before Fang Yiyi could finish speaking, a man hurried over beside him, and he took a look at Fang Yiyi, all the cynicism in his eyes disappeared.

"You're good at running, you've been playing so far!" Although it was a reprimand, she could hear the words of concern, and An Xiaojing recognized that this was Leng Yichen's good friend, Nangonghan.

"I..." Fang Yiyi wanted to speak, but Nangong Han grabbed her arm tightly, "Are you so stupid? Do you think you are so powerful that you will go to the bar to get drunk?"

Fang Yiyi was wronged, there were tears in her eyes, but none of them flowed out.

It was obvious that the two were having a fight.

"That!" An Xiaojing said, and Nangong Han noticed this side.

"It's all right now, she's safe, don't blame her!" An Xiaojing seldom saw this side of Nangong Han, after all, he was famous as a playboy, and it was the first time that he looked so serious and nervous See.

"Mrs. Leng!" Nangong Han was taken aback, then suddenly smiled and said, his eyes dimmed, "Thank you for saving her!"

An Xiaojing looked at Fang Yiyi, obviously they were both Leng Yichen's down-and-out daughters who brought down the company, why is there such a big gap now.

"Well, as long as she's okay." An Xiaojing said.

"But why is Mrs. Leng still in the bar so late?" Nangong Han said with a smile: "Could it be that Master Leng left you out?"

"My business has nothing to do with him!" An Xiaojing was annoyed when she heard Leng Yichen, it was really strange, she was called Leng Yichen's wife wherever she went, but what?Leng Yichen himself kept telling her that she was just a slave.

"Oh? Could it be that it doesn't matter if Young Master Leng knew about the dangerous scene just now?" Nangong Han was smart in the first place. A woman was in a bar at night, so something must have happened at home.But what it is, you will experience it yourself.

"..."

"Okay, thank you very much today!" Seeing that An Xiaojing didn't want to mention Leng Yichen, Nangong Han wisely left him alone, "We used to meet in a hurry, but today I met Mrs. Leng, I probably understand that Guy something."

"What?" An Xiaojing was puzzled.

"En. It's nothing!" Nangong Han glanced at Fang Yiyi again: "If you act like this again in the future, I will really punish you!"

Fang Yiyi snorted a few times.

"You should go back early!" Nangong Han instructed, "It's getting late, too."

"I know!" An Xiaojing agreed verbally, but she really didn't know where she would go next.

"Then I'll go first!" Nangong Han said, and picked up Fang Yiyi, Fang Yiyi thanked An Xiaojing again with her mouth.

After saying goodbye to those two people, An Xiaojing felt a little bored again, and the people around her also dispersed, but when she checked her phone, she realized that there were a few missed calls.

An Xiaojing didn't bother to pay attention to those, if she guessed correctly, these calls might all be from Leng Yichen, but didn't he tell herself to get out?

If you are a person, you need to have a bit of backbone. If you get out, then get out of the way, and why go back.

Ah!Leng Yichen!I don't care about you at all!

……

"Hey!"

Leng Yichen was still in the living room.

An Xiya had already fallen asleep and was reassigned a room.

"Han, it's so late, what do you need from me?"

"I just want to tell you that I just saw your young mistress Leng!" Nangong Han said with a smile, but he didn't continue, just wanting to see Leng Yichen's reaction.

"Oh?" Sure enough, rather cold.

"She's really powerful. She just got into a fight with someone and even knocked him out!" Nangong Han said with a smile.

"Sure enough, leaving this family can give full play to her strengths and social value." Leng Yichen said in a disdainful tone.

"Do you really not care about her? Not at all? I just think she's a little dangerous." Nangong Han felt that Leng Yichen's ruthlessness would really kill people.

"No, she likes that kind of life. That's her strength." She is flirtatious and seduces men. An Xiaojing is a woman who can find a way out even if she is put into the desert.

"Okay, since you said that, I'll hang up!" Nangong Han glanced at Fang Yiyi, who was already asleep in the co-pilot, and gently touched her forehead with his hand. Fang Yiyi felt a little cold, and he Turned up the heat in the car a few more degrees.

As for Leng Yichen, he was quite firm on the phone just now.But after hanging up the phone, he couldn't help himself.

"Uncle Lin, prepare a car for me!"

"It's the young master!" Uncle Lin was there just now, knowing that Leng Yichen couldn't sit idly by An Xiaojing.