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

For a month, An Xiya searched for Leng Yichen's jade beads in various ways, but nothing was found.

And now, as Leng Yichen's secretary, she is inseparable from Leng Yichen every day.

Could it be, in his office?

In the office in the afternoon, Leng Yichen was resting in the lounge.

An Xiya quietly rummaged around his desk.

But still nothing.

Will it be in the lounge?

However, Leng Yichen never allowed him to go in.

Then maybe An Xiaojing can help her.

An Xiya's bad ideas came one after another, all of which could kill An Xiaojing.

Ruisi Design Department.

An Xiaojing sneezed hard, and then An Xiya called.

"Xiaojing, I need you urgently!"

"You're looking for me? An Xiya, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

An Xiaojing wanted to hang up the phone, but An Xiya made a big move.

"Dad, I met him the other day."

"Have you gone to find him?" An Xiaojing's voice gradually softened.

"Yes, he told me one thing and asked me to find it for him."

Deep down in An Xiaojing's heart, her father and elder brother were the least able to resist, so when An Xiya mentioned her father, An Xiaojing's defense was almost zero.

They made an appointment, and An Xiya dressed up very charmingly.

It also seemed to show off to An Xiaojing that she had a good life with Leng Yichen.

"What did Dad say?"

"Father said, our family used to have a white porcelain jade bead the size of a fist. It disappeared later, and he has been sending people to look for it!"

"And then? He won't want you to help him?" An Xiaojing asked.

"Yes, and I've already discovered the whereabouts of that jade bead, it's in the lounge in Leng Yichen's office."

An Xiya narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Then you can go in and get it!"

An Xiaojing's tone was very relaxed, An Xiya was able to dress so revealingly, she was afraid that she would have nothing to do with Leng Yichen.

Besides, the so-called rest room was originally a place for Leng Yichen to vent his desires.

"This, isn't it good!"

"You also feel bad, so you can ask Leng Yichen for it, why tell me this!" An Xiaojing didn't have the slightest intention of helping her.

"An Xiya, haven't you always had a good relationship with Leng Yichen? You just ask him for it and see if he will give it to you. Isn't it just a waste of money? Given how much he loves you, how could he be reluctant to part with that thing!"

"You're wrong, sister, that thing originally belonged to our family, why did I ask him for it?" An Xiya pretended to be very wronged.

"Then you mean to let me go?" Without knowing it, An Xiaojing knew what An Xiya wanted to express.

"Sister, I didn't mean to make things difficult for you. That thing was not for you to ask for, but for you to take it. Isn't it a pity and strange to put our jade beads in someone else's place?" An Xiya said quite convincingly reason.

"Then go get it, it's none of my business!" An Xiaojing directly refused.

"But!"

"But what, since you are so considerate of Dad, just do something to make him happy. You don't have to wait for me to get the jade beads before you claim credit, An Xiya, you have done this kind of trick too many times!"

An Xiaojing wanted to get up and leave here.

"No, Xiao Jing, it was Leng Yichen who ruined our home back then, have you forgotten? If I stole this thing from Dad just for the sake of pleasure, it would definitely make him unhappy."

"However, you are different. Your relationship is not good in the first place. It's okay to do one more thing that makes him hate you. Moreover, you two are husband and wife in the legal sense. To put it bluntly, it's just Take out the things in your house and play with them."

An Xiya persuaded, completely unaware of how shameless she was.

"Our family's stuff? An Xiya, since you know it's our family's stuff, you still occupy Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing was completely sarcastic, she just felt that An Xiya's face was too thick, and it had nothing to do with who that man was.

Any mistress who ruins someone else's family is a slut.

It has nothing to do with the happiness of the family itself.

"Sister, anyway, that's all I said. Whether you do it or not is up to you. I definitely have to consider Leng Yichen's opinion and attitude towards me, so I'm afraid I can't make Dad's wish for the rest of his life. Satisfying the old man." An Xiya said with some regret.

An Xiaojing hesitated slightly.

Maybe she should give her father a call.

Unfortunately, the phone has not been connected.

"Well, if you have made up your mind, follow me to the CEO's office of the Empire Group now. I am Leng Yichen's secretary, and I know his daily work and rest time. I believe we will achieve our goal soon." An Xiya Slightly revealed a rather treacherous smile.

"Are you sure you're in his lounge?" An Xiaojing was still a little apprehensive.

After all, her father's phone has never been connected.

"I've seen it!" An Xiya assured.

Finally, An Xiaojing agreed.

The two went up the elevator, and this time happened to be the break time of the Imperial Group, An Xiya had Leng Yichen's itinerary for the day in his hand, and at this time, he should be in a meeting.

"You go in now, I'll guard you outside." An Xiya said, and An Xiaojing nodded.

What a rare sisterhood, and the only one.

The familiar lounge, too many stories about her and Leng Yichen have happened here.

An Xiaojing is not a person who touches the scene, on the contrary, she is a little unnatural.

There was no one in the lounge.

An Xiaojing didn't know where Leng Yichen would put that jade bead.

Then she approached the closet, which contained Leng Yichen's clean and tidy shirt, suit, and tie.

Not even a woman's clothes.

An Xiaojing silently despised her in her heart.

Since she always pulls other women here to do errands, no matter what, she has to prepare a change of clothes for others.

Then, she rummaged through the bookcase beside her.

Still no leads.

Then there were all kinds of cabinets and boxes, big and small, but she couldn't find anything.

"Where will it be?" An Xiaojing muttered.

"What are you looking for?"

A cold voice came from behind, and An Xiaojing felt an urge to escape before seeing that person approaching her.

Turning around again, it was indeed that man.

Leng Yichen had just finished a meeting, and he was only wearing a blue shirt inside, pulled out from his trousers, a little unexpectedly sexy, but more, like his own temperament, indifferent.

"Nothing!" An Xiaojing immediately denied it, but she would not lie.

She can confront him impulsively, confront him stubbornly, and boldly challenge his bottom line.

Only, when she lied to him, her eyes couldn't hide the secret.