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

Jiang Meng twitched the corners of his mouth, his face paled slightly.

If An Xiaojing knew that she never cared about An Xianyang, she would definitely tell her father!

Father An is only a son like An Xianyang, if he knows about this, the consequences will be disastrous!

Jiang Meng's eyes rolled around, and before he could think of words, a low, seductive voice sounded.

"What are you talking about?"

Looking at the man who appeared like a god, the whole room fell silent.

The man in front of him has extraordinary temperament, and he doesn't need to guess who it is.

"Young master came to the door for the first time, and he didn't even say hello! It's alright, alright, sit down quickly! Sit down and talk!" Jiang Meng hurriedly greeted.

Even An Xiya, who was watching the excitement upstairs, couldn't stand still, and walked down quickly, calling out in a delicate voice, "Yichen, I have always admired you, and I finally saw you today~"

An Xiaojing was disgusted by the flattery on the faces of these two people.

Jiang Meng grinned from ear to ear, "I'll wash some fruit myself. Sit down for a while! Xi Ya, you can have a good chat with my uncle!"

An Xiaojing was taken aback, this kind of disguised approach is too open and aboveboard, right?

Her original match...

No!The main house is still in front of me, so I asked my daughter to approach my uncle...

An Xiaojing rolled her eyes, she couldn't stand it!

"No need, Aunt Meng, we'll be leaving right away!"

Jiang Meng's footsteps paused, and his face changed slightly, "You just came, why are you leaving! Why don't you leave after dinner! I will cook myself today! Cook some delicious dishes!"

Although she smiled on her face, she scolded An Xiaojing thousands of times in her heart.

Don't you just want to create a good opportunity for your daughter to climb into Leng Yichen's bed?As for pretending to be a good person?

An Xiaojing felt depressed.

An Xiya sat beside Leng Yichen, pretending to be shy.

This man is really handsome... She couldn't help but want to pounce on him because of his natural arrogance!

An Xiya secretly encouraged herself: She must get this man!Then kick An Xiaojing out!Let her cry and watch herself and Leng Yichen be happy!

Leng Yichen raised the corners of his lips, taking a panoramic view of An Xiya's little thoughts.

If there is one more, he will not refuse anyone!Especially, this person is the one that An Xiaojing hates!

Glancing at An Xiaojing, seeing that she was impatient and eager to leave, Leng Yichen said slowly: "In that case, let's stay and finish our meal before leaving!"

what?

An Xiaojing's eyes widened, she looked at Leng Yichen in disbelief!

He definitely did it on purpose!

An Xiaojing glared at him, Leng Yichen chuckled and rolled his eyes.

Why do you have to fight her!Can't you just follow her once!

When Jiang Meng heard Leng Yichen's answer, he immediately opened his eyes with a smile, and responded repeatedly: "Okay! Then you chat first, I will go to the kitchen and tell the servant to prepare it!"

Leng Yichen nodded.

From the beginning to the end, no one paid any attention to An Xiaojing, just ignored her!

Seeing that Leng Yichen and An Xiya were chatting happily, An Xiaojing was furious, and ran up the stairs stomping her feet.

She walked to the door of An Xianyang's room, paused for a while, and finally opened the door.

Familiar environment, strange mood.

Things are wrong.

Walking in slowly, An Xiaojing's heart suddenly calmed down.

There are not many things in the room, only a bed, a wardrobe, and a table.

On the white wall were hung the awards that An Xianyang had received since he was a child, and they were densely pasted all over the wall.

Looking at the dazzling array of trophies on the table and the group photo that only belonged to them, An Xiaojing smiled softly.

They were only sixteen or seventeen years old in the photo, and he was half a head taller than her.She was lying on his back, and the corners of their mouths almost reached behind their ears!

At that time, their family was still very happy.She was still the little princess who was protected by him.

The trophy on the table proclaimed An Xianyang's impressive achievements.

Her elder brother is an Interpol, walking on the edge of danger, and his honor is bought with his life one time at a time!

Thinking about it, before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

elder brother……

An Xiaojing blinked.

No matter what, brother, I will definitely find you.

At this moment, there was the sound of the door lock turning.

An Xiaojing raised her head, the door was opened, Leng Yichen stood at the door, looking at An Xiaojing with two lines of tears on her face, she was holding a photo of a man in her hand.

Leng Yichen's eyes turned cold, "What are you doing?"

An Xiaojing hastily wiped her face indiscriminately, wiping away her tears.

"No, nothing."

"Then why are you crying?"

"It's nothing." An Xiaojing said in a low voice before she calmed down.

Leng Yichen walked up to her and sat down, grabbed the photo in her hand, and asked coldly, "Your ex-boyfriend?"

Before she had time to speak, Leng Yichen grabbed what was in her hand and slammed it on the ground. The frame of the photo was broken in half immediately, and the photo inside also fell out.

"What are you doing?" An Xiaojing roared angrily, immediately squatted down and carefully picked up the photo.

"An Xiaojing, you are married to me now! I don't care how many men you have had before, but you have to remember clearly now! You are my wife, Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing was speechless at his inexplicable anger, she picked up the photo in her hand and handed it to Leng Yichen.

"Master Leng, look carefully, this man is my brother, An Xianyang! Can you take a closer look at the similarities between our eyebrows? Who is so perverted to fall in love with his brother?"

Leng Yichen's face turned from blue to white, and then returned to normal.

He was indeed wrong.

He saw that the two people in the photo were intimate, and An Xiaojing was still lying on his back, so he thought...

With a twinkle in his eyes, Leng Yichen turned his back and looked at the honor An Xianyang had left over these years.

He admired in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face.

An Xianyang.

In fact, Leng Yichen had already confronted An Xianyang a long time ago.

In order to avenge his mother, Leng Yichen had already set up a plan, waiting for An's family to jump down.

But every time when he was about to succeed, there would always be someone who disrupted his plan. After several investigations, he found out that it was the only male in the An family, and An Xianyang was blocking him behind his back.

Leng Yichen smiled, somehow the heavens were helping him.

If An Xianyang hadn't become a vegetable, he might not have been able to marry An Xiaojing so smoothly.

Back then, the underworld drug trafficking case in city A was earth-shattering. The drug gang’s crimes caused panic in the whole city of A. The police station failed to arrest anyone after half a year of arrest. In the end, An Xianyang joined forces with foreign criminal police. It took a month to wipe out the drug gang.

It's a pity... Leng Yichen shook his head, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

If An Xianyang was still here, he would be a good opponent!

"Are you doing it for your brother?" Leng Yichen suddenly said, which startled An Xiaojing.

She looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

"Your tears."

An Xiaojing hummed lightly, she was crying because she missed An Xianyang so much.

"No way! He's a man!"

An Xiaojing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he meant, no, quasi, for, don't, of, man, person, shed, tear!

Even my brother can't!

An Xiaojing blinked her eyes, reached out and touched Leng Yichen's forehead, "Did I smash your brain yesterday?"