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

When Yu Huanluo left, Su Muying had no idea where he was going.

"Finally gone. It's really rare. I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen such thick-skinned people."

Yu Huanluo said angrily.

Her phone rang too.

"Huanluo, where are you?"

A call from Shangguanqing.

Yu Huanluo looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and felt that the man's voice was so warm.

"Xiaojing gave birth prematurely, and I'm in the hospital. Fortunately, the mother and baby are safe, so I'll go back now."

Yu Huanluo spoke softly into the phone.

After rescuing An Xiaojing just now, Yu Huanluo felt that life was hard-won.

She misses Qianmian a little bit.

"Shangguan, where's Qianmian? How is she?"

"She is very good, but she didn't see you when she woke up, she seemed a little unhappy!"

Shangguan also spoke gently on the phone.

"Which hospital are you in? I'll pick you up!"

Shangguan Qing said.

Yu Huanluo shook his head.

"No, I'll drive back by myself. You settle Qianmian's mood at home and tell her that mother will be back soon."

Yu Huanluo said.

Shangguan Qing nodded.

He then drove away from the hospital.

In the hospital, Leng Yichen looked at the person on the bed, put down all guards and fell asleep.

He felt sorry for her.

Just now, I almost thought that An Xiaojing would die.

At that time, he was almost scared to death.

Fortunately, mother and child are safe.

Leng Yichen has been guarding in front of the hospital bed, and from time to time gently stroked An Xiaojing's forehead with his hands.

kiss there.

He loves her very much, doesn't he?

extremely love.

An Xiaojing slept soundly.

"Ring bell bell!"

Leng Yichen's phone rang.

He finally reacted this time.

Then saw the call.

It belongs to Han Su.

It was as if something came to mind after waking up.

Leng Yichen walked out of the ward and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Master Leng, what's the situation with you?"

"Xiaojing, she gave birth prematurely, but she is much better now, mother and child are safe, by the way, how is Chenxi?"

It was only then that Leng Yichen thought of what happened to Leng Chenxi.

Quickly ask.

"Second Young Master's poison was temporarily sealed in my body by me. However, these are delaying methods and cannot really eradicate his poison. But basically, at least right now, there will be no danger to his life."

When Han Su spoke, Leng Yichen seemed to feel a lot heavier.

"Well, I see, I will definitely think of a way to save Chen Xi as soon as possible."

Leng Yichen glanced at the people on the hospital bed.

How he hated to leave him.

Han Su hung up the phone.

Chengfeng came in from the outside.

"Master!"

Chengfeng's voice and footsteps are very light.

"This is the hospitalization procedure. I have already completed it. The young lady is blessed with great fortune. This time it is all right."

Chengfeng let out a sigh of relief.

Leng Yichen nodded.

Slowly come back to God.

"Chengfeng, continue to look for the ashes. You must find them. Chen Xi's condition cannot be delayed."

He had to stay and take care of Xiaojing, so he didn't have time to take care of Chenxi.

Chengfeng nodded.

"Second Young Master's poison, is there still no solution? Even Han Su can't?"

"cannot!"

Leng Yichen shook his head.

Su Muying's move is very risky.

At least, she got everyone's resentment towards her.

If Chen Xi gets better, Yu Zhenhuan will not spare Su Muying without taking action.

But if Chen Xi doesn't get better, then he will be the first one who won't let that woman go.

Her ending seems to have been seen very clearly, and there is only one dead word left.

Leng Yichen shook his head.

The will of Lafayette who was by his side before his death is still there.

At that time, he promised the old man to take good care of his granddaughter, no matter what the other party did, he would forgive him.

But now, I am afraid that I will break my original promise.

"Okay, master, I'll go find it now."

Chengfeng said quickly.

He has never been sloppy in doing things, and has always been vigorous and resolute.

Leng Yichen nodded, and turned his gaze back to An Xiaojing.

Pulling out a small bed, Leng Yichen slept next to An Xiaojing.

Taking care of An Xiaojing anytime and anywhere is afraid that she will have another dangerous reaction.

When An Xiaojing woke up, it was still snowing heavily outside the window.

Snowflakes like goose feathers floated on the window sill, causing a thick layer of snow to pile up on the window sill.

very nice.

After that, I saw Leng Yichen lying down on the other side.

Only, he was a light sleeper.

As soon as he turned over, the man woke up.

When seeing An Xiaojing, Leng Yichen let out a long breath.

"Awake!"

"kindness!"

An Xiaojing nodded.

Her complexion is also gradually recovering, much better than before.

The whole person is also a lot more energetic.

Leng Yichen turned over, got off his little bed, walked to An Xiaojing's side, and handed her a glass of warm water.

"Drink of water!"

Leng Yichen's voice was so gentle.

"What about the child?"

An Xiaojing thought of the child, and took the warm water cup that Leng Yichen handed to her in her hand.

"The child is here, do you want to see it?"

Leng Yichen asked.

An Xiaojing nodded.

"I want to see the child, Leng Yichen."

It was the flesh that fell from her body, a premature child, a wronged child.

It was she who was sorry for the child and did not protect the child well.

"Okay, I'm going to pick up the baby."

Leng Yichen walked out.

In the nursery, there was only Xue Mu.

I was afraid that something would happen to the child, so I took special precautions.

He told the nurse and came out with the baby in his arms.

It was the first time for Leng Yichen to hold such a small baby, and he was still a little excited.

When he hugged Xiaoli, the child was already two years old.

With such a small baby in Leng Yichen's hands, it makes people feel distressed.

Carrying Xuemu to An Xiaojing's delivery room.

"Look, you sure haven't taken a good look at our second child yet."

Leng Yichen carried the child to An Xiaojing.

The child opened his eyes wide and was very quiet.

"I thought it was going to be a daughter."

An Xiaojing smiled.

Hold the baby in your arms.

Kissed his small forehead.

"What's it called?"

"Xuemu."

Leng Yichen said.

This is the name he gave the child on his own initiative, and he didn't even have time to discuss it with An Xiaojing.

"The snow of snowflakes, the admiration of the name."

"Xuemu!"

An Xiaojing looked at it for a long time, and the corners of her lips gradually curled up.

"A good name, a good name."

Like a girl's name.

"It was not easy for him to come, and it was a snowy day, so he was called Xuemu. He was Xuehua's child who came here admiringly."

Leng Yichen said with a smile.

An Xiaojing looked at the child, tears dripping down involuntarily.

so far so good.

The child is fine.

If something happened to me at the beginning, the child would not be born.

What will be the consequences of that?

She dared not think.

"Thank you!"

An Xiaojing said to Leng Yichen.