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

The dream is so beautiful that I don't want to wake up.

Until An Xianyang heard an anxious female voice next to his ear.

"Brother! Brother!"

He felt like he was about to fall into a dream.

"elder brother!"

The voice never stopped.

Until An Xianyang felt that his face was a little wet.

Only then did I realize that it was the girl's tears that fell on my face.

It's An Xiaojing.

"Xiaojing, you?"

An Xianyang gradually woke up.

Looking at An Xiaojing, indeed, the person in front of her was really her sister.

no one else.

not anyone.

It's An Xiaojing.

"Brother. You slept so deeply, I thought you'd fall asleep and never wake up again."

An Xiaojing's eyes were still glistening, and An Xianyang finally understood how dangerous and ignorant she was just now.

"Xiaojing, do you know? I was in a dream, I dreamed of her."

An Xianyang's mouth twitched, and he said happily.

An Xiaojing looked at An Xianyang and kept shaking her head.

"Brother, that was just a dream, Mu Ying, she has been missing for a long time."

An Xiaojing was worried that her brother would get sick if he continued like this.

After leaving Leng's villa that day.

She called An Xianyang again, but the other party's phone couldn't be turned on.

That's why she came here.

The first time he saw An Xianyang, the man fell on the floor when he entered the door.

An Xiaojing thought something had happened.

There was a panic in my heart, and then I helped him onto the sofa.

But no matter how you call An Xianyang, you can't wake him up.

Moreover, he didn't seem to want to wake up at all.

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly disappeared.

I thought the previous tragedy would repeat itself.

Fortunately, I really think too much.

An Xianyang woke up.

An Xiaojing looked at An Xianyang and threw herself into his arms.

"Brother! You really scared me just now, brother."

An Xiaojing cried.

An Xianyang stroked her hair over and over again.

"It's all right. Xiaojing, I'm really just dreaming. The dream is so beautiful, so I don't want to wake up."

A hint of sadness suddenly deepened in the corners of An Xianyang's eyes.

An Xiaojing looked at him, but didn't know what to say.

My brother was looking for that woman even in his dreams.

So, where is that woman?

"Xiaojing, thank you for coming to see me, and I'm sorry for making you worry about me."

An Xianyang suddenly apologized.

The whole person is very sad.

As an elder brother, as an elder brother, he always let his younger sister worry about him.

This is really not such a good thing.

It seems that in this life, I have always been taken care of by my sister.

I have never taken responsibility for my actions.

An Xianyang felt guilty that he had never felt in his heart.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

An Xiaojing shook her head.

This is her brother, the closest person to her in this world.

They were supposed to support each other, shouldn't they?

"Well, thank you, me as a brother, thank you, sister."

An Xianyang said.

An Xiaojing's tears gradually fell again.

Everything in the old house of the two of them seemed to be back in the past.

However, it was a little more deserted than that time last time.

But each case has pros and cons brought by its circumstances.

An Xianyang looked out the window.

The morning light sprinkled on the window sill, and there was the cry of the cicada that I couldn't catch when I was seven years old.

That year, I thought that if I caught the cicada, I could catch the whole summer.

An Xianyang smiled slightly.

"I'm fine, Xiaojing."

An Xianyang assured An Xiaojing.

"Ring bell bell!"

An Xiaojing's phone rang suddenly.

It was Leng Yichen who called.

Seeing that he was not at home early in the morning, he should be very anxious.

An Xiaojing quickly answered the phone.

"Yi Chen."

"Xiaojing, where are you? Why can't I find you?"

"I'm here with my brother, Yichen, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you when I left."

An Xiaojing said.

She should have left a note for Leng Yichen.

He was worried again.

"Well, how did you get there. When will you come back? I'll pick you up."

Leng Yichen said.

An Xiaojing couldn't resist the tenderness Leng Yichen gave her.

I had no choice but to truthfully tell the other party my current situation.

Leng Yichen really couldn't sit still.

After hanging up the phone, he rushed over to An's old house.

"Leng Yichen has really changed a lot, I feel that the whole person is different now from before."

An Xianyang said.

"He's really different now than before."

An Xiaojing said.

There were some happy smiles on the corners of the mouth.

"Seeing that you are so happy with him now, I am relieved."

An Xianyang said.

An Xiaojing smiled.

"Really? Brother. You will too."

"can you?"

An Xian shook his head blankly.

I don't know if I will be happy or not.

But from what my sister said, I will really be happy.

"Of course, brother, you are a lucky person and a good person. How could God make you unhappy?"

An Xiaojing laughed.

The two chatted for a while.

Leng Yichen's car arrived.

Leng Yichen looked worried.

It wasn't until An Xiaojing was sure that she was safe that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Park the car and get out of the car.

"Xiaojing, big brother."

Leng Yichen approached here.

An Xiaojing and An Xianyang looked over.

The expression on his face instantly relaxed a lot.

"Are you worried about my sister?"

An Xianyang asked knowingly.

"Of course, I couldn't see the person next to the bed when I woke up in the morning, and I couldn't get through to her after that. I thought something happened."

Leng Yichen said.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just came here."

Leng Yichen gradually approached An Xiaojing.

Put your hands on her shoulders.

"Wherever you go in the future, tell me, no matter what time it is. You can wake me up."

An Xiaojing looked at his serious expression, and originally wanted to make a joke to tease Leng Yichen.

But it didn't continue again.

She nodded.

"Okay, you two go back quickly, I'm alone, seeing the two of you so tired and crooked, my eyes are sore."

An Xianyang said.

An Xiaojing was amused by what he said.

"Well, brother, the two of us usually look like this, and we didn't mean to show you."

An Xiaojing said.

An Xianyang nodded.

Leng Yichen and An Xiaojing left.

An Xianyang looked at the backs of those two people, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Sure enough, people will change.

The man who used to treat his sister like that is now eaten to death by Xiao Jing.

He was a little lucky.

At least with my sister, she is happy.

Even if you are unlucky, what can you do?

After making sure they were gone, An Xianyang took out his phone.

The above text message suddenly appeared on the screen.

This is also the reason why he suddenly dismissed An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen.

A message from an unfamiliar number: See you in Italy!