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

"You played really well this time. I've seen the design of your bracelet, and it's very creative." Yu Zhenhuan smiled, appreciating this person attentively.

Hearing Yu Zhenhuan's repeated praises, An Xiaojing felt a little embarrassed, she scratched her hair and said modestly: "I'm so proud of you."

"By the way, I wonder if you have time recently? I would like to treat you to a meal. Firstly, it's a celebration. Second, I also want to discuss with you about the content of the work. How about it?" Yu Zhenhuan said suddenly, Yu Huan Luo was a little surprised.

My brother usually doesn't have so much time.Why did she suddenly care so much about An Xiaojing and invite her to dinner?

"Brother, you are really biased!" Yu Huanluo glanced at Yu Zhenhuan dissatisfied, why didn't he get such treatment.

"Next time you will be the first." Yu Zhenhuan smiled, seeing her younger sister act like a spoiled child, but she was not displeased.

"Haha."

There were so many blessings that An Xiaojing couldn't bear it for a while. She scratched her hair in embarrassment to express her gratitude, but then she thought for a while and said in embarrassment: "Then wait until I have time, thank you for appreciating me so much." Work." Saying that, An Xiaojing called the waiter and asked Yu Zhenhuan what he wanted to drink.

Yu Zhenhuan was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched slightly in the next moment, showing a deep smile: "I'm so sorry, how can I let you invite me, I'll just sit down and stop ordering."

"Why are you being so polite, I invite you this time." At this time, Yu Huanluo said so generously.

"No, I'll invite you then." Yu Zhenhuan said.

After going back and forth, the two got into an argument over who would pay the bill in the end. As a result, the waiter who was caught twice became embarrassed. He twitched the corners of his mouth abruptly, and asked, "Excuse me, is there any other service for this table?" ?”

Yu Zhenhuan saw that he was causing trouble to the waiter, and finally had no choice but to order a cup of coffee casually.After the waiter left, Yu Huanluo said from the side: "Anyway, it's settled. I'll invite you, and none of you can take it from me. I've made an agreement with Xiaojing. This time, I'm here to celebrate." She was invited because she won the championship, if you want to invite Xiaojing, just wait in line for the next time."

"You still have to wait in line for the treat..." Yu Zhenhuan said, and then turned to look at An Xiaojing, which made her instantly embarrassed.She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled bluntly, but she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart.

"Oh, by the way, how did you get the inspiration for that bracelet?" After talking about a bunch of useless things, Yu Zhenhuan finally got into the topic.While waiting for the coffee, Yu Zhenhuan asked, that bracelet was somewhat familiar to him.

Familiar, like a secret in his heart that cannot be opened at any time, but when he saw An Xiaojing's work, his heart trembled slightly.

"Well, it's a long story..." An Xiaojing rolled her eyes and thought about how to speak for a while, then summarized her thoughts in short words.

This bracelet is actually...

After hearing this, Yu Zhenhuan nodded. Although it had nothing to do with the secret in his heart, he still showed admiration on his face, and then asked, "But does Master Leng know about this?"

"..." Hearing this question, An Xiaojing was silent for a moment. She was speechless for a while, and then said: "Let's change the subject, hey, look, your coffee is here." Just as An Xiaojing was wondering what to use When the subject was changed, the waiter brought over the coffee, and An Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it really okay for her to involve Leng Yichen again at this time?She didn't think that man would be happy for her at all.

Even if everyone was cheering for her, that person would always be sneering and sarcastic in front of her.

An Xiaojing has experienced this point a long time ago, so she won't mind that person's attitude, because she didn't expect much from Leng Yichen's face.

"Try it quickly. The coffee here is delicious. Huan Luo and I are regular customers here."

An Xiaojing was afraid that Yu Zhenhuan would continue the topic just now, so the moment the waiter put down the coffee, she immediately spoke.

"En?" Yu Zhenhuan paused, he had some thoughts, how could he fail to see An Xiaojing's intention?

Seeing An Xiaojing desperately changing the subject, he knew that An Xiaojing didn't want to talk about this topic.

So he wisely didn't continue to ask.After taking a sip of the coffee in the cup, she followed An Xiaojing's wishes and praised: "Well, it really tastes good. It seems that I will have another shop that I can visit often."

After the party with Yu Huanluo and others, An Xiaojing could only go home.

Just now I was able to avoid Yu Zhenhuan's question because she didn't want to talk about everything about Leng Yichen.

If he won the prize in the competition, that person will definitely not look good.According to him, Young Mistress Leng worked hard for Nangong Group.

Uncle Lin saw An Xiaojing and immediately made something she liked.But An Xiaojing glanced at the villa, but Leng Chenxi was nowhere to be seen.

But obviously, he just called himself?what is going on?

Don't think about it anymore, she is also very tired after tossing all day.

As a result, when she walked into the bedroom, she saw that familiar face with eyes full of disdain and indifference. The man was lying there sullenly. When she saw An Xiaojing coming in, she didn't react too much.

It's just that An Xiaojing knew that if she did something, that person was not happy.

That's right, he was very disdainful.

"That's right, throw away your paper, and you can make a new one, and you'll get No.1!" The voice came from another angle, and the air was filled with irony.

"Young Master Leng, are you complimenting me?" An Xiaojing snorted coldly from her nostrils.

"What do you think? Didn't call you for tea immediately like Nangong Han did? Or treat you to dinner like Yu Zhenhuan did? As my husband, he didn't have any sincerity to show cheerfulness, you must be very disappointed?"

"You followed me!" An Xiaojing's eyes widened, how could he know all this.

"An Xiaojing, my legs aren't that bad. I'm just telling you that everything you do is under my watch."

Leng Yichen stood up slowly and looked down at An Xiaojing.

"How much eyeliner did Young Master Leng put on me? Does this count as caring about me? Or is he jealous of me?" An Xiaojing asked angrily.

"Jealous of you? A Design Week winner?"

Leng Yichen's tone was irritable, and then he took out a stack of papers from the table behind him.

Then he threw it directly at An Xiaojing's feet.

An Xiaojing looked down at the content on the paper, only to find that it was the ranking list of the Design Week Championship.

"So what's the matter?"