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

"Xiaojing, I heard that you are living in the big villa again!" Yu Huanluo smiled on the phone.

It seems that after Leng Yichen went all over the city looking for An Xiaojing last time, she had a slightly changed view of that big devil Leng Yichen.

For example, that person's feelings for An Xiaojing may not be so unbearable.

Maybe the pattern of two people is really falling in love and killing each other.

"I'm helpless too!" An Xiaojing was speechless.

She just came back to stay for a few days, and when her brother came back, she would leave.

At least, leave again and reduce all the risk factors.

"Maybe I really miss Leng Yichen!" Yu Huanluo joked.

"Missing him? Forget it, I said before that unless the sun rises from the west, there is absolutely no second emotion between me and him other than disgust."

Coincidentally, this sentence was completely overheard by Leng Yichen.

The man directly snatched An Xiaojing's phone from her hand, then pressed it to hang up, and fell heavily on the sofa.

"So you only hate me?"

Leng Yichen's tone was a bit sarcastic, he managed to come back earlier, but what he heard was this woman complaining to others.

"Do you have any other feelings? Young Master Leng, what kind of feelings do you think I should have for you? Besides disgust?"

"Don't you think couples who only hate each other can't live at all?"

"You have already realized this truth!" An Xiaojing sarcastically.

"That's enough. I don't care how you treat me. In short, you can recognize yourself is the best. At least I hate you so deeply."

Leng Yichen suddenly grabbed An Xiaojing's hand with unexpected strength.

An Xiaojing saw that her hand was already red, and pulling with him like this would only make the pain worse.

"Leng Yichen, you hurt me!"

"Can't bear this? Take out the courage you had when you jumped into the sea, and take out the courage you had when you eloped with that man."

"Aren't these two different things!"

An Xiaojing's hand still hurt from his grip.

However, Leng Yichen has no intention of letting go of An Xiaojing at all. About the reason why this woman escaped last time, and the man who saved her, An Xiaojing didn't explain anything clearly to him.

"Say, who was that man that day?"

"Leng Yichen, let go!" An Xiaojing was still struggling.

"Don't let it go! If you don't tell me, I won't let it go!"

Leng Yichen is simply a sadist.

"Are you going to let it go or not!" An Xiaojing's temper also came, obviously this is just a matter between herself and her brother, this man just likes to mess around.

"Say it!" Leng Yichen continued to keep a straight face.

However, An Xiaojing didn't want that person to know about her brother's existence.

All she could think of was that if An Xianyang and Leng Yichen met, they would definitely have a fight.

"I don't want to say, anyway, between us, it's definitely not what you think!" An Xiaojing's stubborn temper came.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Let me go!"

The domineering voice suddenly filled the entire living room, and even the sky above the entire Leng's villa,

Leng Yichen was slightly taken aback, before he understood what was going on, he saw a very new type of helicopter landing in his yard.

Then the man who got off the helicopter had a slender body in a military uniform, with gray sunglasses on his eyes. Even with this look, he was also domineering.

Leng Yichen still held An Xiaojing's hand.

Then, a very contemptuous chuckle sounded: "Could this be the man who eloped with you before? Yes, An Xiaojing, you are quite capable. I thought it was the arrangement of Yu Zhenhuan, Shangguanqing, and Nangonghan." Combination, looking at it now, I underestimated you!"

"Xiaojing, why are you talking nonsense with him? Come with me!"

An Xianyang didn't even bother to look at Leng Yichen because he was afraid that something would happen to Leng Yichen if he acted impulsively.

Leng Yichen's face was already extremely smelly.

However, the hand holding An Xiaojing not only did not loosen but tightened even more.

"Who is he?"

"I'm the one who came to pick her up. Why, are you not convinced? You are not good to her, and you still want to tie her by your side? This is a bit outrageous!" An Xianyang has been getting closer and closer to the cold Yichen's side.

He wasn't afraid of him at all, and the height of the two of them tended to be evenly matched.

"Hehe, I'm her husband, and it's only natural to be with her."

Leng Yichen looked at An Xianyang with disdainful irony.

An Xianyang was not so anxious to reveal his identity, he directly hit Leng Yichen's hand that was holding An Xiaojing.

Originally, An Xianyang was from the Interpol. Of course, his skills are much faster than the businessman Leng Yichen, but the latter didn't realize at all that An Xianyang's moves would be so fast.

An Xiaojing was immediately pulled into his arms by An Xianyang.

Leng Yichen's eyes could already feel a fiery red color, it seems that the man in front of him still has some abilities!

"Are you okay!" An Xianyang asked.

"It's okay!" An Xiaojing glanced at Leng Yichen, most of the people An Xianyang had touched were half dead and half injured.

Leng Yichen sneered, he had also practiced before, so he didn't suffer too much injury.

"Chengfeng! See off the guests!"

"Wait!" An Xiaojing said.

"What. Are you still reluctant? Do you really want to fly away with this person?" Leng Yichen glanced at the cool helicopter.

There is a tendency to give it a blast in my heart.

Leng Yichen's displeasure and anger were completely written on his face.

"I didn't expect you to find someone with such a bad temper." An Xianyang said to An Xiaojing behind her.

"Looks like it's time to say goodbye to him!" An Xianyang added.

When Leng Yichen heard this, he directly gave Chengfeng a gesture.

Soon, Chengfeng and his subordinates in the villa surrounded An Xianyang and An Xiaojing.

Those people actually had guns in their hands.

"Why. Are you the only one who can play this game?"

An Xianyang was not afraid of the current situation at all, on the contrary he was more relaxed, as if meeting his opponent at chess, which aroused all his interest.

"Are you still thinking of taking her away by this time?"

Leng Yichen looked at that person, this was his own territory, even if it wasn't, he could control the wind and rain freely.

An Xiaojing was obviously much closer to the man in front of her than she was to herself.

So Leng Yichen didn't know the feelings in his heart, there was a trace of anger and jealousy.

"Of course, I thought you were capable."

An Xianyang spoke again, and then boarded the helicopter as fast as he could. He also had a gun in his hand.

He even has a gun!

interesting!Leng Yichen chuckled, it was really a match!