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

"In this family, don't mention that matter again. You don't do what you should do, and you always control others, so you think you are great?"

There was a lot of dissatisfaction in Leng Yichen's tone. These days, he has been dealing with the aftermath. It can be said that he has always felt guilty for the lost child.

His mood is not as depressed as An Xiaojing's, but after all, he is his own child, and he will definitely be sad if he loses it.

Therefore, that matter has long since become a "secret" that everyone in the Leng's villa knows but never mentions.

"Don't mention that matter? If you don't mention it, does it mean that it didn't happen?" Leng Chenxi became angry all of a sudden.

"Chen Xi, I understand your current mood, but your elder brother said that this matter is over, so there is no need to mention it again."

Bringing it up will only make more people sad, moreover, let's regard that child as the one between her and Leng Yichen.

In the future life, she will try her best to keep it plain.

"Sister-in-law!" Leng Chenxi wanted to say something, but Leng Yichen directly stretched out his arm, blocking the direction where he was about to rush towards An Xiaojing.

"This matter, stop here. Don't mention it again!"

The tone was very commanding, Leng Yichen didn't like to repeat it, but Uncle Lin brought a bowl of porridge over in a timely manner.

Seeing the rather embarrassing atmosphere in the living room, he still said, "Master, let the young mistress drink while it's hot!"

Upon hearing this, Leng Yichen took the bowl directly, and scooped it up with a spoon as usual, letting the heat come out.

However, his expression was much calmer, compared to the posture he had quarreled with Leng Chenxi just now, he is now a little gentler.

"Are you eating by yourself? Or should I feed you?"

Unlike usual, he would feed An Xiaojing directly.

"I'll eat it myself!" An Xiaojing took the bowl and looked at the preserved egg porridge in the bowl. Compared with the past various vegetable and white rice porridge, this is the rhythm of her meal.

"Sister-in-law, how is your health now?" Leng Chenxi continued to ask, not paying too much attention to Leng Yichen who was on the side.

In his opinion, An Xiaojing's body is the most important.

"It's much better!" An Xiaojing pulled the corner of her mouth hard.

When the porridge was completely gone, An Xiaojing went upstairs again, only Leng Yichen and Leng Chenxi were left in the living room.

"Big brother!"

"To shut up!"

Leng Yichen turned around and gave Leng Chenxi an unfathomable look. He didn't want his younger brother to always worry about his sister-in-law.

Even if they knew, there was nothing between Leng Chenxi and An Xiaojing.But when you see it, you will not feel comfortable.

"In the past few days, go to the company a few more times. I can't ask Chengfeng for help with everything. You are my younger brother, and it is your duty and responsibility to do some things!"

"Brother, you're really strict with me now!" Leng Chenxi complained, he was just more playful than others, why came to Leng Yichen's place, he became very bad.

"Shouldn't it? I'm your brother, of course I would do this, don't want me to take care of you, unless you're not my brother!"

Leng Yichen looked at Leng Chenxi, who was a little lower than himself, and felt like an elder brother teaching his brother a lesson.

"Brother, I see. I will pay attention to it in the future."

Leng Chenxi is more sensible, knowing that when Leng Yichen gets angry, it is the best performance to be subdued.

But no matter how I plan my life in the future, Leng Yichen can't get in the way.

The two talked for a while, and Leng Yichen was also tired, so he went upstairs directly.

The room was a little dark, and there was the sound of An Xiaojing's even breathing.

He put his footsteps very lightly, and slowly approached that person, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would wake her up.

When he got close to the window, Leng Yichen took off his coat, put on his pajamas again, and crawled in from the other side of the bed.

When the quilt was lifted, An Xiaojing was still groaning in her sleep.

But she was too lazy to open her eyes, and she had become very used to such movements.

Even if he didn't need to see who it was, he could still know that Leng Yichen was back.

She was in a drowsy sleep, half dreaming and half awake, curling up her body and wrapping the quilt around her body.

Leng Yichen's arm came from behind her and put her in his chest, so that An Xiaojing's face was just pressed against his chest in pajamas.

This kind of seemingly tender scene, a long time ago, I dare not even think about it, but now, An Xiaojing sleeps peacefully and does not want to struggle, and Leng Yichen also let go of some guard against her existence.

He slept around her, and his heart suddenly became more at ease than ever before.

It seems that it has been a long time since I haven't given her such a hug, only when that person is asleep.

Is this considered a rip-off?

Leng Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth ridiculously, she was his wife, it was normal for a husband to hug his wife to sleep.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the two tightly hugging bodies did not move at all.

When the sky was slightly bright, An Xiaojing rubbed her chin, feeling something sticking to her face.

However, this smell is unusually good.

She breathed along the aroma, and didn't even want to open her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Yichen didn't leave. When he woke up, An Xiaojing was still rubbing against her body like a kitten with her eyes closed.

Therefore, the body is slightly hot.

However, the emotions Leng Yichen hadn't accumulated yet were broken by An Xiaojing in an instant.

As soon as she heard Leng Yichen's words, she opened her eyes at once, and then saw that she was wrapping her hands around the man's waist, as if she was holding a doll when she was a child.

Although, this doll is quite big.

"You! Leng Yichen!" An Xiaojing was suddenly annoyed, she quickly let go of her hand, and then quickly withdrew her body in another direction with a rolling motion.

All the quilt on Leng Yichen's body was swept away by her.

"An Xiaojing!" Leng Yichen's interest just now disappeared.

He didn't understand, he didn't do anything, but this person used this kind of action to tell himself that she accidentally stepped on a landmine?

Only then did An Xiaojing turn her head around, but she still wrapped herself up like a zongzi.

But when he saw that Leng Yichen was still wearing light blue pajamas, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought just now that this person was belittling her again while she was asleep.

"Didn't go to work today?" An Xiaojing had no choice but to change the subject, but when she looked at herself under the quilt, her clothes were still there.

Thinking about it this way, she suddenly felt that she seemed to be worrying too much.

Leng Yichen didn't speak, his quilt was swept away by An Xiaojing, that person put himself in the air, the slight coolness made his mood suddenly dull.

Get up, change clothes, the whole process, no more communication with An Xiaojing.

When he reached the door, he turned around, but his eyes were still indifferent.

"Remember to eat and take medicine later."