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

"Are you hungry, wait a while." After getting no reply from An Xiaojing, his eyes showed a hint of disappointment occasionally.

Then, she ran to the kitchen by herself, and An Xiaojing only heard the sound of pots and pans.

next.As time goes by, it becomes the unique aroma of food.

Leng Yichen came out of the kitchen with the meals he had cooked. It was rare for him to see him like this, but An Xiaojing was surprised that Leng Yichen still had this side.

"Taste it!" Leng Yichen said to An Xiaojing after arranging all the food.

But that person doesn't seem to have any appetite.

However, she couldn't help but speak.

"Now, are you flattering me?"

In the woman's voice, there was no emotion at all, no anxiety, no resentment, it was just such a calm opening.

She had no expectations of him for a long time.

Leng Yichen nodded to her for the first time.

"Then you should reward yourself too!"

"Why?" An Xiaojing's tone was unhurried, talking with Leng Yichen was like being with a stranger she didn't know at all.

"I only hope that you can live. Live healthy." This sentence seems to have been heard somewhere.

An Xiaojing raised her head slightly, just in time, she met his unfathomable eyes.

But it is no longer like the past, like an abyss, which makes people feel hopeless. For the first time, An Xiaojing discovered that Leng Yichen also had stars in his eyes.

Reluctantly, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks, but after a few mouthfuls, she couldn't eat any more.

She had no appetite at all, and even felt a little nauseous.

Leng Yichen looked at the situation and felt agitated, and then called Han Su again.

The voice on the phone was a little lazy.

"Young Master Leng, no matter what, An Xianyang's illness will not be cured in a short while. You don't have to remind me anytime and anywhere!"

Han Su felt that Leng Yichen was pushing him too hard, he was having a good time with his own woman, when Leng Yichen called.Anyone would be disappointed.

"You come to the villa now, there is something urgent!" Then he hung up before the other party could speak.

An Xiaojing raised her eyes and looked at the time.

"My brother, how is the situation now?"

She was still a little worried about An Xianyang, since Leng Yichen went to the hospital, he should be more aware of his brother's condition.

"Unstable, but I have already asked Han Su to take care of him, and he will be fine soon."

Leng Yichen looked at An Xiaojing, it was definitely not his original intention to take care of An Xianyang.

However, the only person who can arouse interest in this woman in front of her is An Xianyang.

So, is he really trying to please her as she said?

Leng Yichen was also taken aback by his own thoughts and actions. After thinking about it carefully, he really did.

After that, there was a relatively long silence between the two.

Han Su's car drove into the villa, Leng Yichen laughed secretly.

It seems that this person has completely grasped the shortest path to the villa, and he is considered a caring person.

"Master Leng! What's going on?"

Han Su was quite naughty at first, but today he seemed to be a little more angry.

It's just that the man in front of him pulled himself out of the gentle village, and it doesn't make sense if he isn't angry.

"Help her take a look, she just vomited before eating a few mouthfuls!"

"Isn't it because the food is too unpalatable? Young Master Leng, it's time for your cook to change!"

Han Su just didn't want to attribute all the reasons to An Xiaojing's stomach, so he couldn't torment himself like this every time.

Leng Yichen looked at Han Su with a stinking expression.

I managed to get a whole table of meals, but the person criticized by this person is worthless.

Also brought out the disease.

"Okay, Young Master Leng, I'm afraid of you! Hey, before you made it clear, I guessed that your young mistress was unwell, otherwise, you wouldn't be in such a hurry."

Han Su muttered silently, and then helped An Xiaojing look at her face.

Then, the corners of his eyes revealed a slight fright.

He could tell at a glance that An Xiaojing's child was gone.

"You!" Han Su's tone was broken. He didn't know what happened, and he had never seen news media report it.

However, as a person who has practiced medicine for many years, An Xiaojing did have a miscarriage.

"I have something to say."

An Xiaojing faced him, she had a miscarriage, but she became calmer than before.

Han Su looked at her, then turned to look at Leng Yichen.

He didn't understand how An Xiaojing's child escaped, but at least, it had been a while.

"Recently, porridge is the main thing." I believe Leng Yichen understands what he said.

"Okay!" Leng Yichen answered for An Xiaojing from the side.

Finally, he explained some things, and An Xiaojing went upstairs to sleep early.

"She had a miscarriage? Young Master Leng!" Han Su looked at Leng Yichen in surprise.

"Well, I'm still investigating the specific reason. This matter is likely to involve a big conspiracy."

Because he judged that the person who caused An Xiaojing to have a miscarriage would be a secret operator of the third force, he has been collecting evidence.

After hearing this, Han Su paused for a long time before saying, "Anyway, I'm only responsible for saving people."

"I didn't say you did it, why bother to get rid of yourself so quickly."

Leng Yichen turned to Han Su, but this person's nature is like this, he is afraid of trouble when doing anything.

His own medical skills are astonishingly good, but he dislikes all kinds of circumventing procedures in the hospital system, so he became the private doctor of Leng's family.

"Okay, do you know how many of my gentle villages have been destroyed by you like this! Young Master Leng, I'll keep this account for you first!"

Han Su curled his lips, if it wasn't for Leng Yichen's phone call, the beauty he only met in the nightclub would have reached the last stage of development.

Leng Yichen snorted.Looking at Han Su with dissatisfaction in his eyes, he certainly knew what Han Su was talking about.

After Han Su left, Leng Yichen returned to the house.

An Xiaojing had already gone upstairs, and the meals she cooked by herself were half cold.Simply pour it out, after all, Han Su told her to cook more porridge for her.

And on the table was the wrapping paper that An Xiaojing had left behind.

Leng Yichen took the wrapping paper in his hand and looked at it carefully, but there was nothing strange about it.

But he was still not careless, he put the paper into his pocket, the previous incident was not over yet.

In the dark room, An Xiaojing didn't sleep soundly, and the rain outside the window was still pattering down.

Occasionally, the scent from the censer wafting from her nostrils would slowly relax her restless and tense nerves.

That's fine, otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to sleep.

I don't know if it was a dream, but there was a vague figure, An Xiaojing's eyes were half closed, and she couldn't see the other person's face clearly.