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

That night, Leng Yichen moved in a long-lost manner, regardless of how An Xiaojing yelled under him, all the methods seemed a little coercive.

But it was enough for him.

Night, ambiguous.

When An Xiaojing woke up again, she felt that her body was about to fall apart, and the people around her had already left.

An Xiaojing's eyes were full of resentment, did that person just use this method to torture herself?But she doesn't owe him anything, why does he always treat herself like this?

After that, she could only lie on the bed, but when she thought about it, she couldn't move because her body was too sore.

……

Leng Yichen was in the office, looking at the data on the computer screen, the shares of Nangong Han's family had already started to plummet.

Sure enough, he was the one who handed over to Xingyuan.

It's just that Leng Yichen didn't expose these things, he felt like he was waiting for a rabbit, he just wanted to see how that woman would play tricks in the future.

……

After taking a shower, An Xiaojing tidied herself up and made a new decision.

She doesn't want to stay in the villa every day. Since she has no children, she can't take maternity leave. Moreover, her body has recovered a lot, so why not go back to work in Reiss.

When An Xiaojing went back, all her colleagues were shocked, because during this period, many things happened and were reported by the news. It was generally believed that she would not come to work again.

"Xiaojing, I'm so happy that you're here!" Some people were still very happy for her, but whether it was sincere or not, An Xiaojing gladly accepted her colleague's blessing.

When he arrived at Nangonghan's office, that person also had a surprised expression.

"I thought you wouldn't come back!" Nangong Han took the information from An Xiaojing's hand.

"Unless your company doesn't want me anymore, otherwise, how could I leave?"

Both of them smiled, and didn't mention anything about An Xiaojing's miscarriage.

"By the way, where is Fang Yiyi? I haven't seen her for a long time!" An Xiaojing asked Fang Yiyi because Fang Wen was responsible for Chengfeng's car accident not long ago, and she didn't know it happened. something happened.

"Her?" Nangong Han's original smiling face suddenly became stiff.The whole person lost the smile just now.

"It's okay!" Nangong Han answered simply, and Nangong Han didn't seem to want to mention that woman.

What the hell happened to them?An Xiaojing could tell, but she didn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll go see her when I get a chance, and I'll go to work now! I heard that there is a design competition recently. If you are lucky enough to participate, it would be a great thing."

An Xiaojing smiled and left from Nangonghan's office.

The director of Ruisi handed over the latest project received to An Xiaojing, which was the design of a necklace.

Necklace again?When she received this task, her first reaction was like this.After that, An Xiaojing accepted the task calmly.

After returning to the villa, she was still studying her task, took out all the paper and pens, and kept writing and drawing.

"Young Mistress, let's eat something!" Uncle Lin looked at An Xiaojing, who seemed to forget to eat and sleep once she started working.But she is really serious.

"Well, put it here, Uncle Lin!" An Xiaojing didn't even have time to raise her eyes.

However, when she smelled the food cooked by Uncle Lin, she couldn't stop herself, put down the paper and pen in her hand, and started to eat.

Finally, in order to concentrate on researching the plan, An Xiaojing went directly to the room.

The table is full of various drawings and pens used for drawing.

Every piece of paper seems to have her thoughts and ideas.An Xiaojing was always dissatisfied when she looked at the designed necklaces one by one.

It felt like something was missing, but he just couldn't figure it out.

Time was advancing minute by minute, and when she started working, An Xiaojing forgot everything.

By the way, I can use the idea of ​​the necklace I designed for An Xiya last time as a reference.

Soon, she began to sketch on the paper, and the movements of her hands didn't stop.

All of An Xiaojing's memories seem to have returned there.

When the work was finished, she admired it seriously. It was very similar to the necklace she designed for An Xiya before, but with a slight change.For example, the place where the letters were originally engraved was replaced by other jewelry.

Overall, she is still very satisfied, An Xiaojing is very satisfied looking at the work in her hand.Then, unable to hold back the drowsiness anymore, he fell directly on the table.

When Leng Yichen came back, what he saw was the person lying on the table who had already fallen asleep. When he got closer, he realized why she was so tired.

With a horizontal hug, Leng Yichen picked up the sleeping man, and then walked to the bed.

After An Xiaojing was settled here, he came over to clean up the things she drew just now.

Each piece of paper was full of An Xiaojing's thoughts and concentration, and he looked carefully at the papers.

However, a hint of shock gradually appeared in Leng Yichen's eyes.

He looked at the drawing paper in his hand, it was the necklace that An Xiaojing designed just now that she was most satisfied with.

And the design of this necklace is almost the same as the one on the ship before.

Facing this sketch, Leng Yichen's heart beat a little faster.

Could it be that she is the person I have been looking for?

It suddenly occurred to her that An Xiaojing was not a virgin on her wedding night, and she always swore to herself that she had not done anything to be sorry for her. In addition, Xia Yuanyuan and An Xiya admitted that the necklace was nothing afterward. Know.

Could this necklace belong to An Xiaojing?

Then why, there is a y letter?And An Xiya did tell a lot of stories about the necklace.Except for the night on the cruise, she was always vague with herself.

Leng Yichen's heart became more and more curious, he glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed through the dim light, and his heart seemed to be hit hard.

He didn't think about it anymore, pulled the corner of the quilt and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Leng Yichen was not in a hurry to leave, An Xiaojing's eyes were still a little bit peaceful, and she woke up only when she saw the man looking at her.

"What does that blueprint mean?" Leng Yichen asked straight to the point.

"What?" An Xiaojing didn't understand at all, she even knew what happened.

"Is it you who was on the cruise ship that night?" His eyes were full of gloomy desires, but he seemed to be accompanied by expectations.

An Xiaojing didn't react until he asked him this question.

She finally understood what Leng Yichen was talking about.

"I don't know what you are talking about, cruise ship? What cruise ship?" An Xiaojing didn't want to admit that the woman that night was herself.

"Then what's going on with this!" Leng Yichen asked contemptuously, and took out An Xiaojing's design in his hand, as if grabbing her.