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

When we returned to the villa, it was already late, and Uncle Lin had already prepared dinner.

Xiao Li hadn't slept yet, and couldn't help it when he saw so many delicious food.

An Xiaojing was surprised that Xiaoli was not the same as his father at all.

Xiao Li ate a lot, but Leng Yichen ate very little.

Fortunately, Leng Yichen didn't inherit his appetite.

Dinner is a hearty seafood meal.

There are crawfish, fish, crab legs, swallowtail shrimp, shellfish, eels.

These are also what Xiao Li likes.

Leng Yichen planned to help An Xiaojing peel the shrimps, but found that someone in the back kitchen quickly peeled all the crayfish.

An Xiaojing smiled.

Leng Yichen didn't have the chance to express himself.

Xiaoli is very happy to eat, the happiness of a family of three is sometimes so easy to satisfy.

Afterwards, Xiaoli was also sleepy, and An Xiaojing coaxed the child to sleep.

Leng Yichen did not follow.

After An Xiaojing fell asleep, he called Chengfeng.

"Master!!"

Chengfeng spoke over the phone.

"Well, today I went to the cemetery where my grandfather's grave was located."

Leng Yichen said to Chengfeng.

"Young master, did you find anything big?"

"Of course."

Leng Yichen paused.

"His grave has been tampered with."

Chengfeng paused on the phone, completely stunned and didn't know how to speak.

"Then according to the young master, the person in the coffin is the old man. The coffin was dug out from the cemetery?"

Everyone can think of such inferences.

Leng Yichen also thought of it.

"I don't know. It's just conjecture."

Only by digging up the cemetery again can we know what is left inside.

However, he couldn't let anyone do that.

This is disrespect to the dead.

Leng Yichen will not let anyone touch his grandfather's grave.

"So, master, what shall we do?"

"Go and check the clues related to the coffin. I think there is still something wrong with that coffin."

The more things entangled him, the more he wanted to untie them, and these seemed to be really implicated by something.

There must be an unknown mystery hidden behind it.

"Yes, Master!"

Chengfeng said.

Leng Yichen nodded, then hung up the phone.

When he returned to the room, his movements were very light, and then he slowly pulled the corner of the quilt.

The sound of breathing from the side was very even.

Leng Yichen listened very seriously.

There is also a faint fragrance emanating from that person.

All are familiar flavors.

This feeling is very comfortable.

Leng Yichen stretched out his arms, then wrapped his arms around An Xiaojing's small body, and hugged him gently.

On a winter night, it became extremely warm because of the proximity of the two of them.

Dispelled the cold from everyone.

Early the next morning, An Xiaojing loosened her sleepy eyes and saw Leng Yichen.

But he was fully dressed and was about to go out from the house.

"I'll take Xiaoli to class later. You watch the time and get up."

Leng Yichen said that he was very considerate of An Xiaojing's unwell body.

An Xiaojing nodded, she became very lethargic in winter and pregnant with a child.

Leng Yichen and Xiao Li had breakfast and left.

An Xiaojing took out her phone and looked at the calendar.

I've been pregnant with my baby for a while.

From knowing the child to now, I am afraid it has been almost six months.

In four months, we will see new life again.

An Xiaojing is very satisfied with her current life.

She likes the current life, with Leng Yichen and Xiao Li.

Later, the baby in my womb was born again, and everything was so beautiful.

However, that person seems to have not contacted him for a while.

An Xiaojing was referring to the young master.

That person seemed to have disappeared.

Since the last time he planted a bomb on Xiaoli, he hasn't appeared again.

It was as if it had evaporated in the world.

But is this the end?

No, she doesn't think so.

Even if that person didn't show up, he always felt that that person was always hiding around him, just like the bomb at that time, which would explode at any time.

An Xiaojing never lowered her guard.

"Ring bell bell!"

The phone rang suddenly.

An Xiaojing answered the phone without hesitation. As soon as the other party spoke, she knew who it was.

Yu Zhenhuan.

Who else is there besides Yu Zhenhuan who is talking to him so sinisterly now?

"Miss Leng, do you have time to come out and have a cup of coffee with me?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

An Xiaojing asked back.

This person really is, and after a while, he will make a move naturally.

Always keep an eye on yourself secretly.

"I believe you will come out. Do you know why Leng Yichen has been looking for that coffin?"

Yu Zhenhuan said suddenly.

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly trembled.

coffin?

She knew that Leng Yichen had been looking for a coffin.

But what does Yu Zhenhuan know?

"I still know the secret of that coffin. If you want to know what's in the coffin, you can come out."

These words attracted An Xiaojing's interest.

"Okay. I'll see you."

An Xiaojing hailed a car and arrived at her destination, Yu Zhenhuan sat there with a gloomy body all over her body.

The whole person looks like everyone owes him.

When An Xiaojing arrived, the man raised his eyes.

I restrained my emotions just now.

On the contrary, the smile on his face was somewhat sarcastic.

"You said you knew the secret in the coffin?"

"of course."

Yu Zhenhuan answered very firmly.

"what is that?"

An Xiaojing asked.

But Yu Zhenhuan didn't speak, as if he just used this method to catch An Xiaojing out.

"Miss Leng, it's really hard to see you."

Yu Zhenhuan raised his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about? Don't you focus on it?"

An Xiaojing asked.

Yu Zhenhuan smiled lightly.

"No hurries?"

Then, he poured another cup of coffee for An Xiaojing.

"I won't drink, thank you."

An Xiaojing said.

Yu Zhenhuan's hand was placed in the air.

Then it stopped again.

Poured himself a cup of coffee.

Then savor it carefully.

An Xiaojing looked anxious.

"What happened to that coffin? How did it happen?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Actually... there is a huge secret hidden in that coffin. Do you believe it?"

Yu Zhenhuan's expression instantly became much quieter.

Looking at An Xiaojing, there was a completely frightening aura.

"Secret? What secret?"

"What? Young Mistress Leng really thinks it's an ordinary coffin? If it's true, then Young Master Leng wouldn't have personally dispatched to investigate things related to the coffin."

Yu Zhenhuan continued to add with a smile.

"Because it hides a huge secret, everyone wants to find that coffin, and everyone wants to own that coffin."

His voice came and went, which made people feel a little creepy.