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

"Isn't this what you hoped for!"

An Xiaojing replied.

She closed her eyes, whatever Leng Yichen asked, she would answer whatever, the so-called calmness is just like this pattern.

In order for her life to develop more and more naturally in the future, she would choose to answer word by word.It's not evasion, it's not provocation, it's not jealousy, it's not joy.

Plain and indifferent, she no longer dared to expect anything else.

"Maybe we can have another child..."

Leng Yichen raised it suddenly. When he asked this question before, An Xiaojing vetoed it without hesitation.

"It's not that you let me give birth, so I can give birth."

"So, I will cooperate with you well!"

Look, people have talked about this for the sake of it.

In the past, An Xiaojing didn't know how red her face would be.

But it's different now. When a person's experience reaches the accumulation of quantity, her temperament will definitely have a qualitative leap.

An Xiaojing was silent for a while, then reached out and turned off the bed lamp beside her.

The dim room became pitch black, and the two of them never spoke a word that night.

When he woke up the next day, Leng Yichen had already left.

But the man was very careful, and did not forget to put the cooked porridge on the dining table. An Xiaojing looked at the steaming porridge, and then remembered An Xianyang who was still in the hospital.

She should go see her brother.

For so many days, I haven't communicated much with Leng Yichen, so I don't even know about my brother's situation.

An Xiaojing felt apologetic and blamed herself, no matter what happened, her brother must be fine.

……

In the neurology department of the hospital, Han Su removed a new needle from the medicine box, and then took out a very small solution from his own medicine box.

Aspirated into the needle, the solution is a little purple.

An Xianyang's lying body moved slightly, his eyes were a little dazed, and he looked over from his own perspective.

Han Su's movements were very skillful, An Xianyang vaguely saw a familiar face, and then his head began to dizzy again.

The headache started to work again.

Han Su saw An Xianyang's slight reaction, but he was not surprised. He had completely prepared the needle, and then stabbed it into An Xianyang's arm.

At the same time, An Xianyang's head hurt even more.The whole person seemed to be out of his body. He didn't know what kind of medicine it was, which would cause him such pain.

It seems that there was the same picture in memory.

Layer by layer, looming.

But the more he wanted to think about it, the more his head hurt and it became difficult to breathe.

Those fragmented scenes turned into sharp blades in his head, and every nerve was brutally cut.

"An Xianyang!" Han Su called his name, intending to pull him back from the pain at the moment.

But this voice seemed to be included in that memory fragment, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

Finally, unable to bear the pain any longer, An Xianyang fell asleep.

When he woke up, Han Su was still by his side, An Xianyang's eyesight had gradually recovered, and the figure in front of him was much clearer.

And beside him, there was his sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Brother! You're awake!" An Xiaojing almost screamed out, she had been here for two hours, An Xianyang didn't see anything, but Han Su acted like he had nothing to do with him, There is no sense of danger at all.

"Look, I said that he will wake up and won't die!" Han Su's tone was still full of anger, but An Xiaojing was almost scared to death just now.

An Xianyang shook his head slightly, and kept pressing his temple with one hand. What happened just now?

"Xiao Jing, Han Su?" An Xianyang looked at the two people in front of him, and shouted out with some difficulty.

"Brother!" An Xiaojing's eyes were full of worry. When she came, she only saw Han Su looking calmly at An Xianyang who was almost unconscious on the hospital bed. At that time, her heart was about to jump out. .

But Han Su told herself that An Xianyang would definitely wake up, so she sat on the head of the bed and kept facing that person. Before that, An Xiaojing didn't intend to let Han Su go away.

If something happened to her brother, she would definitely not spare this man lightly.

"Brother!" An Xiaojing couldn't control her emotions, she fell into An Xianyang's arms at once, An Xianyang's arms wrapped around her, and patted her back lightly.

His eyes followed the trend to look at Han Su, and the scene just now seemed to come back to his mind in an instant.

Then came a very severe headache.

He tried his best to restrain the pain of this memory, just not wanting An Xiaojing to worry about anything.

"Since your brother is fine, can I leave, Mrs. Leng!" Han Su asked, glanced at An Xianyang, as if he didn't intend to chat with him.

Only then did An Xiaojing recover, and Han Su was there, and then she burst out laughing.

"Brother, I have detained Dr. Han here for a long time, if you don't wake up today, see how I will take revenge on him!"

An Xiaojing's tone was completely joking, but Han Su was not happy.

"An Xianyang, your sister has a strong sense of revenge. If this goes on like this, I won't even dare to cure your illness!"

His expression was slightly aggrieved, and An Xianyang smiled inadvertently.

For so many years, this point of An Xiaojing has not changed, but she just likes to tease people, say a few ugly words, and then scare the other party, An Xianyang knows it all too well.

"Thank you, let's go!" An Xianyang said openly, but stared at Han Su's face for a while.

It seems that there is information related to this face in memory.

"You look at me like that, it really makes people feel creepy." Han Su shivered, packed his medicine box, and his expression was still ruffled.

But An Xianyang didn't answer him immediately, still staring at Han Su's face in a daze.

"An Xianyang, I know I'm handsome, so you wouldn't look at me with such lewd eyes!"

Then he looked at An Xiaojing again, and complained: "What should I do, why don't you tell me about this? Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come if Leng Yichen offered me twenty times the price."

What he said was unintentional, but An Xiaojing was surprised when she heard it.

She herself asked Han Su to take care of her brother, but she did not expect that Leng Yichen also asked Han Su.

It seemed that that person charged Han Su a very high price.

An Xiaojing was inexplicably flustered, but this emotion quickly disappeared.

"Trouble you, Han Su, it's not like you don't know my brother's current condition. Anyway, take care of the patient more!"

Her eyes were a little pleading, she would try her best to do anything for An Xianyang's sake.