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

Poor Huan Luo, An Xiaojing sighed slightly in her heart.

After Yu Zhenhuan entered the stage, he was very good at coaxing the stage, as if he could chat with the people around him, and felt that he could make friends with all kinds of characters.

An Xiaojing watched quietly from the side, and she still had a good impression of Yu Zhenhuan.

But Leng Yichen would humiliate his relationship with Yu Zhenhuan in different ways every time, it was really too much.

An Xiaojing continued to use the stacked goblets to cover her body. She stood behind the glasses to prevent those people from noticing herself, and she also had to listen to other people's accents. Those people photographed.

However, the good times didn't last long when Leng Yichen appeared with An Xiya on his arm.

"Young Master Yu is not lonely, he is alone!" Seeing Yu Zhenhuan, Leng Yichen not only did not suppress the unhappiness in the past, but revived overwhelmingly in his heart.

However, there were no traces of where Yu Zhenhuan had been beaten before.

"Young Master Leng was just joking. Why didn't you see Mrs. Leng today?" Yu Zhenhuan deliberately looked around. Of course, he remembered that An Xiya came to seek cooperation with him not long ago.

Now embarrassing her in front of that woman, Yu Zhenhuan can do it.

"Young Master Yu really cares about my sister! But I should have guessed it from the previous contact. Young Master Yu should care about my younger sister beyond ordinary people!"

An Xiya wished that Leng Yichen would take care of Yu Zhenhuan now, this man, who was rejected by him to cooperate with him, is still mentioning that bitch An Xiaojing in front of so many people.

Therefore, anyone who toasts and refuses to drink fine wine is owed a draw.

"She is our family's best friend, and I should be out of concern."

Yu Zhenhuan still had a very kind smile on his expression, but who could guess what was going on deep in his heart?

Leng Yichen didn't retort as harshly as before this time, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"I'm going to answer a phone call!" Leng Yichen said, and then left An Xiya alone in the hall.

"Young Master Yu, I didn't expect you to be so useless. You can bear the woman you like being played by other men!" An Xiya scolded viciously. She just refused to accept Yu Zhenhuan's previous proposal. If they are the same breed, then this person has obviously become a thorn in her side.

"That depends on who it is. Her husband is with her, but I still have some sense of shame." Yu Zhenhuan met An Xiya's eyes, and from the moment this woman found him, he already understood What is she.

But, he didn't understand, how could Leng Yichen be blinded by a woman he could see clearly?

Or, Leng Yichen kept this woman for another purpose.

Leng Yichen doesn't look like such a stupid man, especially when there was Xia Yuanyuan before him.

No matter how Yu Zhenhuan thought about it, he felt that this matter was not right...it was really frightening to think about it carefully.

"You mean that I don't have any shame?" An Xiya raised her eyes. Her status is different now. She is not only the woman of a wealthy president, but also a famous superstar in the outside world.Now that self-esteem is being trampled on by Yu Zhenhuan, of course he feels upset.

"Miss An, since you and I are not speculative, then let's not mention it!" Yu Zhenhuan still smiled, although his smile was not very warm, but it was acceptable.

An Xiya snorted coldly, and walked towards Leng Yichen's direction just now.

"It's that woman, really shameless!" Fang Yiyi pointed at Nangong Han and An Xiya: "I don't know what Leng Yichen thinks, he loves that kind of woman to death!"

Fang Yiyi said, feeling angry again, picked up the red wine glass at hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Isn't she An Xiya?" Nangong Han looked over, and An Xiya was indeed much more charming than before.

"She's still a big star now! She makes headlines all day long. Yes, she must be the one who drove Xiaojing into a corner!" Fang Yiyi said in an injustice, An Xiaojing was so similar to herself, even An Xiaojing compared I am even worse.

As for An Xiaojing's matter, Fang Yiyi knew it perfectly.

"However, Leng Yichen's taste is so strong now, it's really puzzling!" Nangong Han stared at An Xiya for a long time, the person was dressed revealingly, and his gestures were charming like a woman's. Experienced in all kinds of wind and rain.

Logically speaking, this is not Leng Yichen's good mouth!

This thing is really incredible!

"I'm so pissed off, I'll go and ask her what kind of method she used to treat Xiao Jing like this!" Fang Yiyi made a gesture to go over, but Nangong Han pulled her back.

"You can do it, if you do this again, I won't bring you here next time, and you don't even want to eat delicious food." He saw Fang Yiyi's small face suddenly become disappointed, and smiled: "You are so worried about that An Xiao Jing, I'll take care of this first, and check this woman."

Fang Yiyi had nothing to say, so she had to compromise.

As for Leng Yichen, the reason why he left just now was because he suddenly received a text message from Chengfeng.

In fact, for the past few days, he has been asking Chengfeng to investigate the necklace.

Leng Yichen was also suspicious, although he stayed with An Xiya, but he always felt wrong, he didn't seem to have the same feeling as that night.

"Master!" Chengfeng called.

"How is it?" Leng Yichen asked.

"It's very strange. All the information shows that the person on board that night was An Xiya, but all the information is incomplete, and a piece is missing."

"What do you mean?"

"That is, it seems that there is a mouth that leads to all the information we were looking for before, and then along this mouth, that person becomes An Xiya. But, this is very strange, isn't it? Why is there such a mouth? ?”

"Then check again!" Leng Yichen hung up the phone.

He turned around and walked towards the hotel lobby with a sinister aura.

No matter what, he must get the most accurate answer.

"Sister-in-law!" Leng Chenxi suddenly appeared from behind An Xiaojing, startling her.

"How many pictures have you taken?"

"There are so many people, and I can't tell which one is from the United States!" An Xiaojing was helpless, English was originally a cassette, and now she was asked to distinguish the accents of those people, she really wanted to cry.

"Well, take your time, as long as my brother doesn't find out, just do your best. When we get all the information about the Chinese in this venue, your brother's whereabouts will be known!" Leng Chenxi said in a low voice.

"Okay! I'll do my best!" An Xiaojing took a deep breath, she had no choice but to do it bravely.

An Xiaojing couldn't help getting excited when she thought that An Xianyang might be found soon.

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It’s almost 3:10 in the morning, and I’m already dizzy from writing. I will update 2 chapters, and I won’t add any updates in the afternoon. During this time, I’m updating 3 to [-] words every day. I’m so tired. I want to sleep well. Sleep, good night!