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

"Why, is this gentleman not convinced by what I said?"

The prenatal education teacher looked at Leng Yichen, although he could feel that this person belonged to the high-end upper class, but like Leng Chenxi from yesterday, he was probably just a relative of An Xiaojing.

Otherwise, the conversation between him and An Xiaojing would not have been so pale.

"I am her husband!" Leng Yichen said directly to the woman with a loud voice.

"Impossible?" The prenatal education teacher was shocked.

"Is there anything impossible? Just like your broken organization, you are also here to teach and teach. Even the students who are about to drown are just a bunch of jokes. What use are you for? Apart from instilling your wife Apart from your husband not loving you, is there anything else to reflect on?"

"Leng Yichen, don't say a few words!"

An Xiaojing stood up a long time ago. Now that she is in such a complete situation, she is a little flustered when she sees this situation.

"Oh? I should say a few words less? Then you think she is right? I should be by your side all the time? Watching you give birth to the child in your womb?" Leng Yichen's tone was quite sarcastic.

"I didn't say that, and I don't need your company, Leng Yichen, you're thinking too much!"

An Xiaojing didn't want to argue in front of so many people, let alone in front of all the students.

The relationship between other people's husband and wife is so harmonious, but when it comes to me, there is nothing but quarrels.

"An Xiaojing, you can speak against your conscience now? If I don't come today, do you really think those people can save you?"

"Otherwise? Leng Yichen, you are not the only one who can swim!" An Xiaojing said angrily.

"Is this how you talk to a pregnant woman?" The prenatal education teacher suddenly interrupted, with a very contemptuous attitude towards Leng Yichen.

"How I talk to her is my business."

Leng Yichen's tone gradually returned to its usual coldness.

"Go back!" he ordered.

Everyone looked at this scene and expressed shock.

Perhaps this is the so-called life of a wealthy family, where women don't even have a chance to say a word of resistance.

"Leng Yichen, I won't go back, you don't like this place, you can go."

An Xiaojing's tone was particularly forceful. Now that the trouble has become like this, why does she still have to compromise.

"Mr., it's fine if you don't accompany your wife. As soon as you meet, ask her to do this and that! You don't look like a husband and wife at all. Could it be that the child in her belly is not yours?" Suddenly there was a A woman's voice came out.

Leng Yichen's nostrils exuded a viciousness.

That said, he wanted to smash that person's mouth on the spot.

"What are you talking about, don't talk nonsense!" The woman's husband quickly grabbed her hand, and then covered her mouth with the other hand.

"What do you know? I've seen that man before. He is the young master of the Imperial Group, Leng Yichen."

"Oh my God!"

As for Leng Yichen, he felt a deep resentment and loathing in his heart for the people around him who forcibly talked about him without even avoiding taboos.

In the end, without saying anything, he directly picked up An Xiaojing's body and threw it into the Maserati at the door.

"Send young mistress home, and you are not allowed to come to this place in the future!"

An Xiaojing didn't even have a chance to refute, but she understood that those people really angered Leng Yichen.

So, I don't know if this prenatal education center will exist.

……

Back at the villa, An Xiaojing was not in such a hurry to go upstairs to rest, but went to the backyard of the villa.

Here, there is Leng Yichen's private swimming pool.

Since you can't learn it in the prenatal education center, it's better to practice it at home.

Here, at least there is not so much pressure, you will not be picked on by the teacher, and you will not have the expectations of everyone.

She put her feet in the pool and felt no discomfort.

Slowly, An Xiaojing's whole body sank in, only her head was exposed.

Maybe it's an illusion, she seems to be able to feel that the little life in her body is also moving, although he is still so small, so small.

An Xiaojing seemed to have found a way to communicate with her baby. It turned out that by soaking herself in water, she could feel another sign of life.

She didn't dare to move, but quietly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, a ruthless force hit An Xiaojing's head, she didn't respond, the force pushed her whole head into the pool.

"Pfft!" An Xiaojing couldn't see who it was, but due to difficulty in breathing, her center of gravity had collapsed.

She almost slipped and fell in the swimming pool, but the force kept holding her.

"Ah!" An Xiaojing wanted to shout out loud, but it turned into strings of bubbles underwater.

She struggled extremely desperately, because she could feel that the child was still in her body, seeming to be doing the same thing.

"Are you afraid now?"

Leng Yichen's voice was icy.

Then he lifted An Xiaojing's whole body out of the water.

An Xiaojing just breathed in the air, feeling that she had been far away from this fresh world just now.

And Leng Yichen still grabbed her body vigorously, with one hand on the clothes behind her.

"Leng Yichen, why don't you just kill me, if you use this method, will your swimming pool be dirty!" An Xiaojing yelled angrily.

"You think I'm as stingy as that old woman? Isn't it just a broken pool!" Leng Yichen glanced at the swimming pool.

"You are mean!"

"Am I despicable? An Xiaojing, until now you haven't made it clear who the child in your belly is? So I'm despicable if I'm indifferent to him?"

In the prenatal education center just now, he was indeed stimulated by someone's words.

"Believe it or not, this is your business. I've said it many times. And, Mr. Leng, I originally planned to give my child a complete childhood, but suddenly I felt that it doesn't matter who his father is. As long as I am his father Mom, you can teach him well!"

An Xiaojing is still at a disadvantage, but she has no tendency to beg for mercy.

What Leng Yichen hates the most is this kind of An Xiaojing.

"You think I will want this child?" He suddenly asked coldly.

"Leng Yichen, what are you going to do?" An Xiaojing's eyes suddenly became frightened.

No matter what she did, it was for the child in her belly, if Leng Yichen wanted to attack the child...

"Do what I have to do, I told you before, I will not take risks that do not belong to me, and I will not be a father for no reason."

After speaking, the strength in his hand increased a little.

As long as he wanted, An Xiaojing could be drowned here by him.

"Are you going to kill me?" An Xiaojing sneered.

"I'm not interested in your life. I'm very happy with the one in your belly."