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

"It doesn't matter, you just say what I said!"

"Ok."

The waiter nodded and returned to the boy.

An Xiaojing looked sideways and saw the boy taking back the gift with a look of disappointment on his face.

An Xiaojing smiled and looked away.

However, at this moment...

"Sorry, I was a little presumptuous just now! No, it was an offense!"

An Xiaojing raised her head, it was the boy who delivered the things just now!He was still holding the box in his hand, and he didn't seem to give up.

But listening to his scribbled Chinese, An Xiaojing held back a strong smile, and the expression on her face was a little distorted.

"It doesn't matter."

"Can I sit down?"

An Xiaojing thought for a while and nodded.

The boy looked at her and sighed helplessly: "My Chinese is not very good, if you want to laugh, you can laugh!"

"Just now I asked the waiter to give you something, but you refused me! I think you must think that I am not sincere! Right? Beautiful lady!"

An Xiaojing looked at him, then at the box in his hand, and said seriously, "I'm sorry sir, I think you misunderstood."

"We met by chance, I have no reason to accept your gift! I don't think you are not sincere!"

"But it's not something expensive, why can't it be accepted?" He asked in surprise.

"Things are not about their value, but because I don't know you, so I can't accept them!"

The boy seemed to understand, but suddenly he burst into a smile, opened the box, and an umbrella with fan floral flowers lay quietly inside.

An Xiaojing looked over, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out it was just an umbrella!

"I just wanted to give you this umbrella when I saw you staring at the heavy rain outside the window in a daze!"

"You look cute in a daze!"

An Xiaojing's brows twitched unconsciously when she heard his confused sentences.

"Okay! Then I will take this umbrella! Thank you!"

The boy waved his hand and said casually: "It doesn't matter, the book says that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! Besides, I saved a beautiful girl! I am so blessed!"

The corners of An Xiaojing's mouth twitched, her expression was a little weird!

Brother...don't use idioms if you don't know how to use them!

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... There is no shortage of good luck... These words are not used in this way!

Before you go back to your country, try to improve your Chinese!

"Well... I have accepted the gift, thank you! Is there anything else you can do?"

The boy straightened up, the smile on his face became more intense, and the bright eyes made her feel so familiar.

This man is so familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere...

"Yes! Please eat!"

An Xiaojing immediately refused, "Sorry, I have something to do later, I can't promise you!"

The boy lowered his head and looked frustrated.

An Xiaojing looked at the time, stood up and smiled at him.

"Then can you tell me your name?"

An Xiaojing turned her head, with a playful look in her eyes, she said mischievously: "It's just a name, we will meet each other if we are destined!"

By the time the boy reacted, she had already gone far away!

When I got home, the rain just stopped, An Xiaojing thought about it and threw the umbrella in the car.

Standing at the door, she vaguely heard the conversation coming from inside, and An Xiaojing listened attentively.

"Young master, the second young master has already returned to China today, and he probably arrived in City A, but... the young master said that he will not come back tonight! He will not be back until tomorrow afternoon!"

Leng Yichen in the room rubbed the center of his brows, with a helpless expression: "That kid is used to being wild, don't worry about him!"

Second young master?return home?

She raised her eyebrows, the second young master should be Leng Chenxi, right?But doesn't he just live at home, why does he say he's going back to China?

A hint of doubt appeared in An Xiaojing's dark eyes.

When she walked into the room, Uncle Lin immediately stopped talking, nodded and called: "Young Mistress."

"Why did you come back so late?" Leng Yichen looked at her coldly.

"It's raining outside, and I didn't bring an umbrella. I didn't drive back until the rain subsided." She thought about it, but still hid the fact that the boy gave the umbrella.

She didn't want to make fun of herself, and she didn't want to hear Leng Yichen say that she hooked up with men and was a woman, so what can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible!

Leng Yichen nodded, glanced sharply, and saw the paper she was holding in her hand.

What did this woman bring back from the outside?Could it be that another man gave it to her?

But after only going out for a few hours, he hooked up with other men!

Leng Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and could vaguely see the flames jumping inside.

"What's that?" Leng Yichen thought, his voice suddenly dropped an octave.

"painting."

"Which man sent you?"

An Xiaojing rolled her eyes, she knew this man could only say such things!

Stretching out his hand in front of him, "I drew it."

Leng Yichen scoffed, and said disdainfully: "You can also draw? I didn't realize that Miss An knows these things besides hooking up men!"

An Xiaojing ignored his sarcasm, Leng Yichen opened it and pouted, "The painting is really ugly!"

An Xiaojing rolled her eyes, grabbed the scroll and picked it up.

It wasn't for him anyway, no matter what he said!As long as that person likes it!

"Ugly is ugly, and it's not for you!"

An Xiaojing ignored him, went straight upstairs, rolled up the scroll and put it in the cabinet.

Looking at the pair of sunflowers in the cabinet, she grinned.

Take this painting to him tomorrow!

……

The sky was glowing with a faint white light, but it was not bright yet.

When An Xiaojing was still sleeping peacefully, when she heard a noise downstairs, she turned over and sat up rubbing her sleepy eyes.

Who is making such a noise down here so early!

She put on her clothes and went to the stairs.

Leng Yichen was sitting on the sofa, his body was wrapped in a bathrobe and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't seem to be awake at all!

There was a boy sitting next to him with his back to An Xiaojing. She couldn't see his face, but An Xiaojing felt that his back was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw him.

An Xiaojing went downstairs, only to see Uncle Lin walking over with a teacup in his hands, smiling, "Second Young Master, didn't you say you won't be back until afternoon? Why did you come back so early in the morning?"

I just heard the man laughing: "I miss home so much! So it's early!"

An Xiaojing was taken aback, Second Young Master?

Leng Chenxi?

An Xiaojing looked at the person whose back was facing her suspiciously, and shook her head.

No... His figure is not like the Leng Chenxi she has seen!

And his voice was a bit strange, but she was too far away to hear her clearly!

The Leng Chenxi she knew hadn't spoken a word to her so far!

She hurried down the stairs, and the hurried footsteps caught the attention of several people.

Leng Yichen frowned, his eyes sharp.

"what are you doing?"

At the same time, the boy who turned his back to her turned his head, and An Xiaojing froze instantly!