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

"you?"

An Xiaojing still had contempt, and she didn't slow down.

"how do you know?"

It seems that Leng Yichen already knows everything.

"Well, thanks to Han Su."

Leng Yichen said lightly.

He didn't want to reveal all the information about his investigation of her, but since it was the second meeting, he wanted to trust An Xiaojing unreservedly.

Because she is someone worthy of my trust.

"Han Su?"

How did he know?

An Xiaojing speculated in her heart, and suddenly seemed to think of something, jumped out of bed and ran directly to the bathroom.

The moment the bathroom light came on, An Xiaojing's eyes were dumbfounded.

The self in the mirror is no longer Cheng Fei's face.

Instead, it's your own.

Snow skin and flower appearance, everything is so long gone.

So Leng Yichen said so much to her just now, was he just kidding himself?

An Xiaojing suddenly felt angry, and then walked towards Leng Yichen.

"What's wrong with my face?"

she asked the man in front of her.

"Han Su removed the soft skin on your face before."

Leng Yichen and An Xiaojing can finally meet each other honestly.

Seeing her angry face now, he wanted to laugh.

"He's really capable."

An Xiaojing said angrily, but revealing her identity is the same thing, how should the young master explain it?

Her head was instantly filled with all kinds of confusion, and her whole body trembled a little.

It's not like Leng Yichen couldn't see these subtle changes.

"what happened?"

"I want to go back!"

An Xiaojing's tone suddenly became tough.

She wants to go back to the young master's side, she must explain.

"Where are you going?"

Leng Yichen asked curiously, but he seemed to have some guesses in his heart.

"Leng Yichen, will you take me back?"

An Xiaojing's voice suddenly sounded begging. What she was worried about was not how to explain to the young master. Things have turned into this way, will her baby be safe?

baby.

An Xiaojing's palms were sweating coldly.

Only the baby can control her thoughts and control her behavior.

"do not want!"

Leng Yichen spoke stubbornly.

"I don't want you to leave again, Xiaojing, I was wrong about the previous things, in the future, don't leave me!"

Leng Yichen gradually approached An Xiaojing's side, wanting to wrap his arms around her body.

"Leng Yichen, I just went back to my apartment, there is only one request."

She can't tell Leng Yichen about the child, but she has to leave.

"Do you have to go back?"

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen wanted to hear her answer.

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll see you off, but you have to show up in my office tomorrow."

This is a condition.

Leng Yichen does not trade at a loss.

How could it be so easy to let go of someone who has already found him.

"This……"

An Xiaojing hesitated, then nodded.

At this moment, she has nothing to say.

The night was still very dark, Leng Yichen drove the car and took An Xiaojing back to the apartment.

The atmosphere was a little silent, but An Xiaojing's mind was not here.

Once at the door of the apartment, An Xiaojing almost jumped out of Leng Yichen's car, her palms and forehead were covered with cold sweat.

Leng Yichen followed her and got out of the car.

When An Xiaojing was about to leave, an arm grabbed her body, and then rolled her into his arms.

"Tomorrow, I must come back, you know? Xiaojing, I don't want to force you, so I hope you can come back to me, no matter what the purpose is."

Then, letting go, An Xiaojing felt a chill hit her, and a warm embrace just left her.

But she didn't think about it anymore, she turned around and bid farewell to Leng Yichen.

Will there be tomorrow?

Leng Yichen looked at the receding figure with mixed feelings in his heart.

It's just that this time, he wants to face her with the most sincere self, so he doesn't want to force her at all.

Even though, An Xiaojing's approach brought her hidden purpose, but it didn't prevent her from embracing that person with her heart open.

He is sorry for her.

Leng Yichen shook his head, time has passed, this time, he should know what he did.

An Xiaojing returned to the room, the cell phone the young master gave her was turned off, and then turned on.

Her heart was beating a little violently, and she didn't seem to be doing well.

She didn't feel relieved until the phone screen was fully lit up and there were no missed calls on it.

After that, another round of anxiety.

An Xiaojing called the number there.

This time, it was a woman's voice.

"The young master is already asleep. He can't answer your calls 24 hours a day."

The woman's tone was very severe, but An Xiaojing felt as if she had heard this voice somewhere before.

"who are you?"

she asked.

Why is this voice so familiar.

"Who am I, are you entitled to know?"

The woman asked arrogantly, then chuckled a few times.

"By the way, you are the mother of that baby, haha, it must be very miserable to be separated from your own baby all the time."

The woman's tone was sarcastic, with an attitude of watching the show.

"How is the baby?"

she asked eagerly.

"It's nothing, I just love to cry, it's annoying to death."

The woman said disgustedly: "I don't know why, but the young master just likes to bring that baby with him, and he quarreled to death all day."

"Is the baby eating well?"

An Xiaojing didn't care about the woman's voice and continued to ask.

"What are you talking about so much? I'm going to bed."

Then, the phone was hung up.

An Xiaojing suddenly felt powerless, she couldn't even take care of her own baby.

It's ridiculous.

……

God, I don't know when it will be bright.

An Xiaojing couldn't remember when she fell asleep, in short, when the alarm clock rang, she was no longer sleepy.

But before he could tidy himself up, the horn of the car under the window sounded.

An Xiaojing looked through the window.

It was Leng Yichen's figure.

He stood beside the car, looking at himself with tenderness on his face, and the eyes of the two intertwined in the air.

This……

An Xiaojing's mood hadn't been sorted out yet, but that man moved faster than herself.

She tidied herself up and went downstairs.

"Does it have to be like this?"

An Xiaojing asked, her mind was still on the baby, and she had no time to care about what Leng Yichen was doing now.

"Pick you up and go to work."

Leng Yichen spoke simply, but An Xiaojing was surprised.

Mingming Empire Group is only a few steps away from her apartment.

And in the face of a new day, how should she deal with it?

"How do I explain to the company?"

An Xiaojing glanced at Leng Yichen and asked.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."