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

"Grandma?" An Xiaojing was very surprised. After all, most of the older generation still don't like this kind of foreign festival, and grandma invited them to the Christmas party.

"Well, grandma grew up in the West, and she is very concerned about this kind of festival."

Su Muying explained.

"Well, that's it."

An Xiaojing nodded.

Su Muying explained what she wanted to say, and left.

"I always feel that Mu Ying's complexion is very bad, as if she walked out of an ice cellar. His complexion is so pale!"

An Xiaojing spoke.

"Well, it's a little different from others."

Leng Yichen replied.

"Grandma asked us to go to Christmas, are you going?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Of course, grandma asked, how could I refuse."

Leng Yichen has always respected Lafayette very much.

And the other party is still his elder, and has an inseparable relationship with his grandfather's generation.

"Ah."

An Xiaojing nodded.

During this time, she took the initiative to call the young master.

The other party is always unanswered.

The man didn't call himself either.

An Xiaojing felt a little flustered.

At first, she completed the task, causing Leng Yichen's imperial group to lose at least [-] million.

I also wondered if I could make a video with my son.

But that person has lost contact, as if there is no clue.

This made her even more worried.

The only people she has ever interacted with her son have lost touch with.

The more An Xiaojing thought about it, the more frightened she became, so many times in her sleep, she would wake up in a cold sweat from being frightened.

Leng Yichen had no choice but to ask An Xiaojing, but she didn't say anything.

Leng Yichen hugged her until the trembling body became calm.

Leng Yichen waited for her to fall asleep before calling Chengfeng.

"Over there, how's the investigation going?"

"The young master is the one who threatened the young mistress?"

Chengfeng asked.

"Correct."

"Actually, I have already found a member of the opponent's gang. My brothers and I searched in that direction. It is an island. But after we arrived, they left first. We can only rely on what they left behind. Find things again. However, the other party didn’t leave much.”

"Oh? You mean, they changed their nest?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"Yes, at present, it seems that this is the young master."

"So, what did you find among the things they left behind?"

"Nothing of substance, the women's aprons, the men's glasses, and presumably their baby's milk bottle."

Chengfeng said truthfully.

Indeed, these things that seem to be everywhere on the street are not clues at all.

It can only prove that there were men, women and children in the previous gang.

"Where are they going, then?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"It should be in the northern hemisphere. However, this is all my speculation. What we can know now is that there is such a person behind the young mistress threatening her and using her."

"Ah."

Leng Yichen nodded.

It was still midnight when I hung up the phone, but An Xiaojing seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

He walked up to that person, and touched her forehead with his hands in distress.

Finally, he gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

He helped her pull the corner of the quilt back up again.

His movements have been very careful.

The snow outside the window did not know when it started to fall, and Leng Yichen's sleepiness also hit him.

Only when I got close to the temperature of that person, I calmed down my breathing.

On the day of Christmas, An Xiaojing saw a Casio camera by her bedside.

It is the latest selfie artifact from Casio.

Of course she was happy, the pink metal casing was very dreamy and dreamy.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen really took what he said casually seriously.

"What about mine?"

Like a child begging for candy, Leng Yichen spoke to An Xiaojing.

Still looking like a thief.

"Actually, I didn't find anything you lacked."

An Xiaojing cleaned herself up from the mirror.

Hearing this, Leng Yichen had a sad expression across his face.

"Well, so you didn't prepare a present for me?"

"Well, that's not true, I'm not that stingy yet!"

As she spoke, An Xiaojing took out a notebook from her dressing table.

"It's actually very vulgar, isn't it? But I don't know what you need."

An Xiaojing handed the notebook to Leng Yichen, this was the first time she gave him a gift.

It turned out to be a notebook.

But that person seemed very happy, he didn't care what An Xiaojing gave him at all.

"very beautiful!"

The book is exquisitely made, and the frame wrapped in gold foil, from the inside to the outside, reveals the hard work of the producer.

"Well, if you like it, use it."

An Xiaojing smiled.

"I should go to see grandma at Su's house today. I haven't seen her for a long time."

An Xiaojing sighed.

Su Muying also came to look for them before.

So if you don't go, it's their fault.

"Well, we'll be there at noon."

Leng Yichen nodded.

The atmosphere of Christmas is still very strong in the whole city A.

An Xiaojing also dressed herself up in bright red because of the festival.Leng Yichen especially liked her festive attire.

After all, I rarely see this side of An Xiaojing.

"very nice!"

Leng Yichen praised others, never disregarding the occasion, and would never hide his joy and admiration.

"is it?"

An Xiaojing asked back.

"Ok!"

Leng Yichen nodded.

When we arrived at Su's house, the whole house was decorated as if it were a Western festival.

A big Christmas tree was in front of Su's house, and it was covered with beautiful gifts and decorations.

The glass that can be seen everywhere is covered with Christmas cardboard, and the house has not been so lively for a long time.

"Grandma, Mu Ying!" An Xiaojing immediately saw the old man and Su Muying coming out of the room.

Su Muying obediently supported the old man, and smiled at An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen.

"Yichen, you guys are here, come in and sit down."

Lafayette Su greeted, Leng Yichen nodded.

At the same time, An Xiaojing noticed that there were several cars parked beside her.

Very familiar, whose is it?

When she and Leng Yichen walked into the room and saw those two people, she knew that what she thought just now was right.

"Long time no see, Mr. Leng, Mrs. Leng!"

Tao Yuanfeng and Lin Shui'er were standing in front of them.

And his voice was full of sarcasm when he said Leng Young Mistress.

"long time no see!"

Leng Yichen stood in front of An Xiaojing, and had no affection for these two people at all.

"It seems that you are living happily."

Leng Yichen looked at Lin Shui'er's stomach with very deep eyes.

"Naturally, Young Master Leng and Young Mistress Leng have been married for so long, yet there is no movement in her stomach!"

Lin Shui'er looked at An Xiaojing sarcastically.

This time, An Xiaojing was also annoyed.