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

The corners of Leng Yichen's mouth curled up, and he smiled very satisfied.

It took almost three hours to walk from the bar back to the villa, but Leng Yichen never felt that his legs were uncomfortable.

For the first time, he had so much time, hoping that the road under his feet would never end.

It wasn't until the villa clearly appeared in front of his eyes that Leng Yichen realized that he had arrived at his destination.

An Xiaojing was put into the bedroom by him, but Uncle Lin didn't know what happened.

"Master!"

"Shh!"

Leng Yichen made a soft movement with his hands.

She was afraid that others would disturb An Xiaojing.

Uncle Lin nodded, knowing that Leng Yichen loves young mistress.

"I'm going to get some hangover soup!"

Uncle Lin said softly, Leng Yichen nodded.

When the hangover soup came, Leng Yichen carefully fed the soup to An Xiaojing again, as if accidentally scalding her was very sinful.

"Stupid, why did you suddenly drink so much, thinking you could leave me like this?"

Leng Yichen scolded softly, after An Xiaojing drank the hangover soup, she obviously woke up.

"here is?"

She is still a little confused.

After all, when you are drunk, you are still in the bar.

"Those who can't drink, don't drink so much next time!"

Leng Yichen sighed.

"Why is it you again, Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing's vision finally became clearer, and she spoke only when she saw the familiar face in front of her.

"Well, are you disappointed, then who do you want to see?"

Leng Yichen smiled angrily.

He said it in a joking way, though.

"Leng Yichen, why is your hair so wet?"

It was only then that An Xiaojing noticed that Leng Yichen's hair was wet in a large area, and his whole body seemed to be drenched in a heavy rain.

"nothing!"

Leng Yichen wrote lightly.

But how could An Xiaojing let him go so easily.

Soon, she discovered that Leng Yichen's shoes were also wet.

And his clothes, and his hands, felt a little red from the cold.

An Xiaojing looked out the window, and the university was flying by.

"You, me, how did you come back?"

An Xiaojing had the urge to break the casserole and ask the end.

"This one……"

Leng Yichen didn't know how to speak.

"kindness?"

"What are you asking so much for? Go take a hot bath later, change into clean clothes before going to bed."

Leng Yichen refused to answer the previous question.

Seeing that the man didn't intend to answer, An Xiaojing could only sigh.

He drank up the bowl of soup that Leng Yichen brought to him.

After that, Leng Yichen went out from the room, and An Xiaojing took a hot bath in the bathroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt frustrated for the first time.

At noon, he still vowed to tell Leng Yichen that nothing good would happen if he met him in this life.

Now, he ran back to live with that person again.

So, is she promising?

An Xiaojing despised herself very much, and complained about herself many times in her heart.

However, she was too tired, and the temperature and atmosphere in the bathroom were perfect for sleeping.

An Xiaojing fell asleep after a while.

The whole person lost consciousness.

Leng Yichen waited outside for a long time, until he felt something was wrong, he rushed into the bathroom.

Then I saw An Xiaojing lying there, sleeping soundly.

He lightened his steps and approached her side.

Like fishing for a fish, he fished her out of the bathtub and put a thick towel on her body.

After putting An Xiaojing on the bed, he dried her body and her hair carefully.

His every action is very careful and serious.

Still very light.

An Xiaojing slept comfortably, and she didn't feel anyone rubbing a towel on her body at all.

In the end, Leng Yichen put her away.I went to bed after washing myself.

That night, she would occasionally talk in her sleep, but Leng Yichen slept very lightly.

It seems that he can hear every word.

Every time An Xiaojing talked in her sleep, he would twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard it.

The night continued to be deep.

The next day, when An Xiaojing woke up, Leng Yichen was already sitting on the bedside and brought her a bowl of soup.

This……

An Xiaojing really couldn't understand what happened.

"Leng Yichen?"

She asked contemptuously, only then did she remember what happened last night.

He should have been brought back by Leng Yichen.

However, her memory became hazy, as if she couldn't remember many things.

"kindness."

Leng Yichen nodded, acknowledging his existence.

"Aren't I in a bar?"

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"That's right, since you can't drink, what are you doing there? Don't you know there are many perverts there?"

Leng Yichen made a very threatening gesture.

"Of course I know, but with you around, no one else would dare to do anything to me!"

An Xiaojing smiled mischievously.

It seemed that the quarrel yesterday was immediately forgotten by the two of them.

"Drink this thing!"

Leng Yichen said to An Xiaojing, and then handed the soup in his hand to her.

"kindness!"

"so bitter!"

Her first feeling was that it was bitter, what is it.

But after that, it got better.

Get used to it slowly.

"It's traditional Chinese medicine. Uncle Lin made it. Anyway, it's good for your health, so drink it while it's hot!"

Leng Yichen was not sloppy at all, so he taught An Xiaojing to drink the medicine.

"Well, Leng Yichen, you are really a careful person."

Therefore, if he is so careful, if he gives it to others in the future, will he feel sad?

An Xiaojing didn't even dare to imagine.

"Actually, I still have many advantages. You should see more other advantages in the future."

That person really didn't mean to be humble at all.

An Xiaojing got out of bed after drinking the medicine.

Leng Yichen allowed her to rest in her room instead of going to the office today.

An Xiaojing nodded, who wants to go to work!

When Leng Yichen left the villa, An Xiaojing asked Uncle Lin.

"Uncle Lin, how did I come back yesterday?"

In my memory, there seems to be a scene where Leng Yichen's whole body was wet.

"Young master, it seems that he came back with your back on his back. When I saw him, he carried you upstairs. And Chengfeng drove the young master's car and parked it long before you came back."

back?

God!

How far that must be!

An Xiaojing calculated it in her heart, and she was shocked.

Leng Yichen's journey was like a marathon.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"

An Xiaojing looked at the old man gratefully, thanking him for telling herself this fact.

And whether I have a different definition of that person at this moment.

Obviously she said such serious things to him, but he would still take him in when he was at his worst.

Leng Yichen is really different from before.