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

"Eat ice again."

How could Leng Yichen want An Xiaojing to indulge herself like this.

"It's okay to eat once, and it's getting hotter and hotter now."

An Xiaojing stuck out her tongue.

I don't know why, but I just crave ice cream.

Leng Yichen has nothing to do with her, and he doesn't want to refuse.

I had no choice but to let her temper go, and took her to the ice cream shop when I arrived in the city.

An Xiaojing looked like a child.

I don't know how happy I am when I eat ice cream.

"Eat slowly."

Leng Yichen smiled.

There are two people here, and on the other side of the table is a little boy who seems to be about one year old, and his mother.

There is a chocolate ball in front of the little boy, and the boy's eyes shine.

On the small face, the round eyes are full of anticipation.

"I can only eat one bite!"

The woman next to him said to the little boy.

The little boy was very obedient, so he took one bite, but when he got the sweetness, he began to want a second bite.

The woman next to him had no choice but to get used to him and follow his wishes.

The boy clapped his little hands happily, his mouth full of ice cream.

"What a very spiritual child."

An Xiaojing looked at the child and sighed.

If it was his own child, he should be this old.

Last time I heard the young master say that her child is very smart, not only can speak earlier than others, but also can walk.

So, genes are very important.

An Xiaojing was a little thoughtful, and Leng Yichen knew that when she saw the child, she would be out of her mind.

But there's no way, is there?

He was also trying to find a way to help An Xiaojing.

After coming out of the ice cream shop, An Xiaojing's expression was quite peaceful.

No matter what happened that day, Leng Yichen was absolutely devoted to himself.

When the two of them were walking back, a figure suddenly caught An Xiaojing's attention.

Fang Yiyi was being pestered by a man on the road.

"Leng Yichen, over there, what's going on?"

An Xiaojing pointed in Fang Yiyi's direction with her finger, and Leng Yichen also noticed it.

His car stopped suddenly, and the two of them jumped out of the car without hesitation.

"Let go of me, you let me go!"

Fang Yiyi struggled over and over again as the man grabbed her hand.

The man didn't let her go.

When Leng Yichen approached, his eyes widened slightly, and then he ran away quickly.

Leng Yichen didn't know that person.

"What's going on? Yiyi!"

An Xiaojing stepped forward and saw Fang Yiyi's arm was red from being grabbed by that man.

"It should be someone Nangong knew before. In short, every time I saw me, he was chasing debts, and said that if I couldn't pay back the money, he would sell me."

"It's really sick. In this era, there are still such rampant people."

An Xiaojing complained fiercely, but after thinking about it, Fang Yiyi is a girl and really has nothing to rely on.

Now that Nangong is in prison, she can't do anything to help her.

"Anyway, I don't want to provoke him either."

Fang Yiyi looked helpless.

"How much does Nangong owe him?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"I don't know either. Anyway, that person is annoying."

"Don't think too much about it. It's okay. That kind of person should be punished by law. The most important thing we should do is to call the police."

An Xiaojing suggested.

Fang Yiyi nodded.

Afterwards, she and Leng Yichen helped Fang Yiyi settle the matter.

That person was also caught by the police.

However, life and death do not talk about their own origins.

The days were relatively uneventful.

Until An Xiaojing read from the newspaper that Lin Shui'er, Tao Yuanfeng's wife, had given birth to a boy.

At that moment, she admits, a tinge of jealousy rose within her.

It's not that I'm jealous that the child belongs to Tao Yuanfeng.

Instead, that woman has a child.

Every time I see someone else having a child, I feel bitter in my heart.

Judging from the news page, every time Lin Shui'er appeared, she became more arrogant.

An Xiaojing sat in her office and stared at the woman in the newspaper for a long time.

"So what are you thinking?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"It's nothing, Leng Yichen, Lin Shui'er has a child, time flies so fast."

An Xiaojing looked at the weather outside, it was summer.

It's summer again.

These days, the young master never called himself.

Perhaps he thought he was dead.

died on that boat.

So, he disappeared unexpectedly.

Including your own baby.

An Xiaojing misses her baby every moment, but she doesn't even have a chance to hug him, and she doesn't even know where the baby is now.

Many times, she couldn't help herself, and wanted to tell Leng Yichen, and then let him use all his abilities to find out about the whereabouts of the child.

But she also has some fears.

If the young master has been observing him secretly, if the child's matter is revealed, will that person even ruin his last hole card?

If that person ruined the child, she would even want to die.

This is the truth that I dare not easily tell Leng Yichen's child.

However, the board of directors of the Imperial Group has already expressed strong dissatisfaction with Leng Yichen.

The Tao family had a son, and there was never any news about the stomach of the young lady of the Leng family. This contrast made the board of directors angry many times.

Leng Yichen is a very calm person, he doesn't care what others say.

"Leng Yichen, I heard that the board of directors is always making things difficult for you."

An Xiaojing said to the person in front of her.

It is impossible for her to have another child with Leng Yichen before the first child is found.

She is a single-celled animal, so she doesn't have that kind of thought at all at this time.

"I never cared about them."

Leng Yichen replied.

"But? Don't they have shares to control the Imperial Group?"

An Xiaojing remembered that Leng Chenxi told herself.

"Some, but not all."

Leng Yichen calculated in his mind, An Xiaojing should have 20.00% in her hand, what was given by Lafayette Su back then, her own is 40.00%, if the two of them stand on the same line, the total is 60.00%.

60.00%, more than ten percent of the total board of directors.

"You don't need to have too much psychological pressure. Many things just go with the flow."

Leng Yichen comforted her.

"Leng Yichen, thank you!"

An Xiaojing smiled slightly, very sincerely.

What is lacking most between her and Leng Yichen is honesty.

If you speak more clearly in many cases, the result may be different.

When it was time to get off work, her phone rang suddenly.

"you are?"

"Forget about me so soon!"

The other party's voice was not the young master's, but An Xiaojing was very familiar with it.

"who are you?"

She asked puzzledly, deliberately avoiding places that Leng Yichen could see.

"Have you forgotten your brother's death? Today is his death day."