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

In my heart, there was a sudden throbbing pain.

He didn't know what kind of answer he wanted from An Xianyang, and it seemed that no answer would satisfy him.

If An Xiaojing's mother had never been entangled with his own mother, then he had wronged An Xiaojing, but he would lose her because he promised An Xianyang's conditions?

So, after all, is he going to lose her?

For this problem, when he first got married, he could stop entangled with this woman like he did with Fang Yiyi.

But now, it seems that many things have changed.

The night was getting heavier and heavier, and drowsiness gradually came to his heart. Leng Yichen suddenly wrapped his arms around the zongzi-like body, thinking about nothing but the present.

Gently closed his eyes.

An Xiaojing felt Leng Yichen's hand in a daze. She didn't know how much he heard what this man said just now.

When he woke up the next day, Leng Yichen had already left, and he didn't know when he left!

The Imperial Group, Chengfeng stood in front of Leng Yichen, reporting all the latest related matters.

Including the woman Leng Yichen asked him to investigate before.

"Young master, that person!" Cheng Feng looked at Leng Yichen, only to find that the young master's complexion was a little pale, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Continue to investigate! There must be something wrong with that woman!"

Leng Yichen's eyes were slightly empty, but his words were not vague at all, and his thoughts were very clear.

"We can use Nangong Han as a breakthrough point to investigate. There must be some relationship between that woman and Nangong Han."

Leng Yichen judged.

Chengfeng nodded, perhaps it would be a good choice to check Xingyuan's identity from Nangonghan's whole body.

"Master, what is your face?"

Chengfeng still couldn't help but speak, because Leng Yichen seemed to have lost weight.

It's only been a few days since we've seen each other, Leng Yichen has no reason to become like this.

"Is it bad?"

He took out his phone, and the face reflected on the mirror was indeed much heavier than before.

"Is it related to the young mistress?" Chengfeng immediately thought of An Xiaojing, after all, the only person who can make the young master become like this is the young mistress.

Could it be, last night?

Chengfeng suddenly looked at Leng Yichen with a thief's eyes, as if he had caught the young master.

"of course not!"

Leng Yichen seemed to have been hit by a rumor, he quickly looked away, what does his poor sleep have to do with that woman?

But Leng Yichen raised his eyes to look at Chengfeng, and found that the other person looked at him with a smirk in his eyes.

Leng Yichen's face froze instantly.

"What are you thinking?" Leng Yichen's entire temperature dropped.

"Young master, no matter what, you still need to pay more attention to your body. Besides, the young lady's body has not fully recovered, so you should exercise restraint."

Chengfeng just opened his mouth so nakedly.

Having said this, Leng Yichen was a little speechless. What does it mean to restrain yourself? It's been a long time since he and An Xiaojing have done that.

"You're not Han Su, you'd treat someone else." Leng Yichen's face immediately stinks.

Things that obviously don't exist.

"Master, I was wrong!" Chengfeng lowered his head, with a sincere attitude.

"Okay, remember to check that woman's information and do your own thing."

"Yes!"

Chengfeng curled his lips, obviously he said nothing wrong, but in front of the big boss, you can't be too disrespectful to others, but thinking about the scene of such a young master who is in love with his young wife, it really makes people blush and heartbeat.

"Go down!" Leng Yichen said, breaking all the imaginations in Chengfeng's mind.

"Yes!"

When Chengfeng was about to leave, he suddenly saw that graceful woman standing at the door.

As soon as he turned around, the woman turned around too.

It seemed like it was too late to hide herself, or maybe she was afraid that she would be seen by Chengfeng.

Xing Yuan knew that every time Cheng Feng appeared in Leng Yichen's office, there would be a new conspiracy, but she never imagined that Leng Yichen actually ordered Chengfeng to find out her whereabouts.

Although, they couldn't tell who the so-called woman was from their conversation, but Xingyuan had already made up his mind, and Leng Yichen began to doubt himself.

Otherwise, he would not have mentioned Nangong Han.

Her heart seemed to be beating out of rhythm, and she became a little flustered.

And the only person he can ask for help now is Nangong Han.

……

Nangong Group.

There was a bright smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if his heart was also bright and open-minded.

However, who can really read another person's mind?

Xing Yuan's eyes were full of panic, but the man she was facing showed a look of indifference, which made her already restless heart even more nervous.

"What should I do? Leng Yichen has already asked his subordinates to check on me!"

Xingyuan pursed her mouth slightly, and there seemed to be cold sweat on her head.

"Is that why you're so afraid of him?"

Nangong Han still had a playful expression, and picked up the coffee cup on the table, and a pleasant smell of coffee spread to the tip of his nose.

Tasting the bitterness of the coffee gracefully, he didn't pay any attention to the near collapse of the woman in front of him.

"Will I say no? He is the overlord of this imperial capital. If I am not afraid of him, then I am stronger than him?"

Xingyuan's tone was sarcasm, and Nangonghan's attitude of ignoring her often made her wonder whether this person wanted to cooperate with her.

"He is the overlord?" Nangong Han was very dissatisfied with Xing Yuan's words. In fact, in his eyes, he and Leng Yichen had always been on equal footing, but why did everyone only see Leng Yichen and not Can't you?

"Whether he is or not, I don't have the ability to compete with that person, what do you think?" Xing Yuan faced Nangong Han, she felt that there was no need for this person to say anything, and she deeply felt that Nangong Han was a man with a heart. Extremely narrow people.

And his generosity and indifference to others are just pretending to deceive others.

"I will help you, you don't have to worry about this, but I can't always help you, you should also do something substantial."

Nangong Han's eyes turned, and his whole person was quite sinister. Compared with the smiling face just now, it was a bit more cruel like a knife.

"I will, it's just that Leng Yichen is too suspicious. Moreover, his insight is also very amazing, so I will do what you ask me to do, but I will ask for a little longer! "

"Are you just telling me the reason now?"

Nangong Han put down the coffee in his hand, his eyes raised, very contemptuous.

"You know, I have ten thousand ways to die for you to choose from, you might as well pick one!"

"No!"