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

When she came out of the office of the Imperial Group, the reporters below had already blocked the door.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Cheng?"

"May I ask what is the relationship between Mr. Tao Yuanfeng and you?"

"Before the Tao family married the Lin family, Tao Yuanfeng ran away at the wedding, was it because of you?"

The reporter asked all kinds of questions, and An Xiaojing felt a little overwhelmed.

"You are President Leng Yichen's secretary, the one who was rumored to have an affair with him before? Now you want to break the marriage contract of Tao Lin's family. What's the purpose?"

An Xiaojing was a little dazed when she heard those people questioning herself openly and silently.

She didn't do anything, how could she become a sinner through the ages.

"Miss Cheng, please explain."

"There's nothing to explain. I won't marry Tao Yuanfeng, and I didn't destroy his relationship with his fiancée."

An Xiaojing is no longer the same as she was back then. When facing so many reporters making things difficult, she has no intention of escaping.

Instead, he boldly expressed his thoughts to those people.

"But someone saw you receiving the ring from Mr. Tao!"

"I do have the ring, but I intend to give it back."

An Xiaojing's attitude was unambiguous, and she also wanted to use the platform of the media to express her thoughts.

I also hope that Tao Yuanfeng can let himself go.

"You mean to say that you received the ring, but now you are under pressure and want to return it?"

"That's all I can say, folks!"

An Xiaojing didn't say a word, but the reporters still surrounded her, with no intention of letting her go.

Suddenly, there was a little force on the arm, as if dragging her forward.

The man's tall body can help her stand on her own.

As long as you are led by him, it seems that you don't have to be afraid of all the wind and rain.

Looking at the familiar figure from behind, An Xiaojing felt warm in her heart.

"Young Master Leng, what are you doing now? Are you admitting your relationship with your secretary? Or planning to snatch a marriage with the Tao family?"

All kinds of tricky questions from the reporters rushed to their faces, especially when Leng Yichen held An Xiaojing's hand and wouldn't let go.

But Leng Yichen didn't intend to answer all the questions.

Instead, go straight forward.

When he got to his car, he pushed An Xiaojing in, jumped into the car by himself, and threw all the reporters away.

"Thank you!" An Xiaojing muttered,

The mood of the whole person is a bit complicated.

"I just don't want to see such gossip about the Imperial Group."

Leng Yichen took An Xiaojing to the villa.

Now she can't go back to her apartment, after all, there are too many reporters, and at the villa, An Xiaojing can take time to avoid it.

The familiar scene came into view again, An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen entered the once familiar place together.

When Uncle Lin saw the car driving in, he knew that Leng Yichen was back.

After the car was parked, Uncle Lin walked over, but to his surprise, there was an extra woman in the car.

"Master, Miss Cheng!"

Uncle Lin didn't have a very good impression of Cheng Fei. Last time, this woman came to the villa and ruined that Hong Lian's face. In his impression, Cheng Fei was always a vicious woman.

"Uncle Lin, cook something delicious."

Leng Yichen smiled at Uncle Lin.

"En!" Uncle Lin agreed, because the expression of the young master's smile seemed to have not been seen for a long time.

Afterwards, Leng Yichen and An Xiaojing approached the room, all the familiar things made people want to cry,

"Sit down, you can't go back to the apartment now."

Leng Yichen said very seriously to the woman in front of him.

An Xiaojing nodded.

Sure enough, it was a sea of ​​vicissitudes. She once worked hard to leave here, but after she finally left, she actually felt a little nostalgic.

So, man is a strange animal.

An Xiaojing smiled wryly.

"Why, what did you think of?"

Leng Yichen asked suddenly from the side.

"Well, your family is fine."

An Xiaojing smiled.

"Yes, but I didn't cherish it before. Now it seems that I was really stupid before."

Leng Yichen's eyes seemed to be hiding secrets, An Xiaojing quickly looked away.

Uncle Lin quickly brought out the prepared meals, and An Xiaojing saw that they were all her favorite food.

"Eat more if you like!"

Leng Yichen said to her.

Then put her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs in front of her.

Why does An Xiaojing feel that she is at Leng Yichen's place now, like a child who hasn't grown up.

The atmosphere of the meal was always good until Leng Chenxi came back.

"Yo, who did I think it was? It's just that my brother came back with a new love!"

Leng Chenxi's tone was very sarcastic. From the moment he entered the room, he saw Cheng Fei sitting at his dining table.

No need to think about who brought her back.

"Chenxi, pay attention to your attitude."

Leng Yichen put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, with a tone of lecture.

"What's wrong with my attitude? Brother? What's going on with you now? Still don't admit that this woman is a vixen? I'm fascinated? I read all the news this morning!"

When Leng Chenxi talked about her anger, her attitude became blunt and rude.

"What you see may not necessarily be true."

Leng Yichen picked up the bowls and chopsticks again.

"Have a meal."

"Don't eat! Sitting at the same table with this kind of woman, I really feel disgusted."

Leng Chenxi glanced at An Xiaojing angrily: "Brother, what would sister-in-law think if you treat other women like this? Oh, yes, I almost forgot. You never loved sister-in-law. She was here At that time, you were trying to bully her."

"Did you drink too much today?"

Leng Yichen asked back, but he was not very angry.

"What? Did I mention your sore spot? You've always been so different! Sister-in-law is so pitiful, so pitiful. You don't deserve to have such a good woman. If I find her, I will definitely protect her. "

"enough!"

Leng Yichen slammed his bowl hard on the table.

"Don't make noise!"

An Xiaojing couldn't stand it anymore, and then stood up. The reason why Leng Chenxi hated her current self so much was because he had the most sincere memories of her former self.

So now, everything seems to be wrong.

"I'm full. It's almost time now, you guys have a good chat, Mr. Leng, I'll go back first!"

An Xiaojing picked up her coat and was about to leave.

"I send you!"

"I send!"

Leng Chenxi's tone was even tougher than Leng Yichen's.

"Brother, I'm doing it for your own good. If you're really worried about her, I'll go and see her off for you. Now that the reporters and the media are staring at you, what else do you want for this woman?"

"Okay, I have my own legs, no one needs them."

An Xiaojing was still a little angry.

As Cheng Fei, her dignity was enormous.