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

An Xiaojing raised her head, her face was a little flustered, but there was an unconcealable surprise in her eyes.

"That... that, sorry, I didn't come to your studio on purpose... I just..." She was at a loss and stuttered.

"I didn't touch your things!" An Xiaojing waved her hands, very nervous.

The man didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile, shook his head, and then sat down in front of the easel.

He picked up the oil paintbrush and slowly painted the color on the paper, layer by layer, gradually blurring.

An Xiaojing squatted beside him, holding her face in her hands, her face full of surprise.

"I left in a hurry before, and I didn't introduce myself properly. Hello, my name is An Xiaojing."

She tilted her head, her eyes bent into a pair of crescent moons.

The man didn't answer, but turned his head slightly and nodded.

An Xiaojing was used to him not talking, and didn't pay much attention to it.

He was painting quietly, and she stood beside him, and An Xiaojing's heart suddenly became much calmer.

"Actually... I know you are Leng Yichen's younger brother..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, he said, "Hey! Why do you think there is such a big difference between people? You seem so...gentle to others, but he is so cold!"

"Your personalities are so different! It doesn't look like you were born from the same mother!"

"But I still envy you all." An Xiaojing lowered her eyes, "I also have an older brother, but he is sick and can't be by my side now..."

The two communicated like this, she was talking and he was listening.

An Xiaojing looked up at him by chance, feeling that he was somewhat familiar.

But this familiar feeling did not originate from the last time I saw him.

An Xiaojing looked at him, her eyes suddenly widened:

The clothes on him are so familiar, it seems to be the same clothes that Leng Yichen changed into before...the dark blue suit...

An Xiaojing paused for a moment, feeling a little surprised. Do brothers Leng Chenxi and Leng Yichen both like to buy the same clothes?

Shaking her head, An Xiaojing felt that she was thinking too much!What kind of clothes do other people wear to fuck her!

An Xiaojing sat beside him like this until evening.

When he finished painting the last sunflower petal, he put down the oil brush in his hand, wiped the frame, and turned to look at An Xiaojing.

"Did you finish the painting?" An Xiaojing smiled.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and reached out to take off the drawing board.

"It's really beautiful! Lifelike!" An Xiaojing praised sincerely.

However, the man handed the removed painting to her with a deep smile on his brows.

An Xiaojing asked in surprise, "Is it for me?"

He nodded, and An Xiaojing grinned, "That's great! Thank you! I'll definitely keep it in my collection!"

Suddenly hearing the beeping of vehicles outside, she was startled, and immediately remembered what Uncle Lin had said to her.

It's over, it's over, Leng Yichen must be back!

An Xiaojing rolled up the oil painting and waved at him, "See you next time we have a chance! I have to leave first, otherwise I don't think I'll have anything to eat tonight!"

The man nodded with a smile and waved to her.

An Xiaojing suddenly felt that she was a bit like Cinderella in a fairy tale?

As soon as midnight arrived, she had to take off her glass slipper and hurry home.

An Xiaojing ran wildly all the way, quickly rushed back to the room, closed the door and leaned against the door, gasping for breath, fortunately she ran fast, if she met Leng Yichen, she would definitely not end well!

An Xiaojing blinked her eyes and thought about it, no!Why are you so afraid of him?

An Xiaojing thought she was funny, and the stubbornness in her bones was instantly revealed on her face.

Knocking on the door of the room, but it was quiet outside, An Xiaojing carefully poked her head out, and walked lightly to the stairs.

Leng Yichen didn't come back?

What happened to the beeping sound outside the door just now?

Never mind, it just so happened that she didn't come back, An Xiaojing went back to her room happily, put the painting Leng Chenxi gave her in a box and put it in the cabinet.

Then sitting in front of the window, looking at the lush green lawn, she felt happy for a while, thinking of the cold morning sun, her heart was warmed.

However, after a while, An Xiaojing heard a burst of noise coming from downstairs.

She came back to her senses immediately, curled her lips, and with her little toes, she could think that Leng Yichen must be back!

An Xiaojing closed her eyes, she didn't want to see Leng Yichen's disgusting smelly face!

But this is just her own idea!

As if the heavens wanted to oppose her, Uncle Lin knocked on the door of her room, told her that the young master was back, and asked her to go down for dinner together.

An Xiaojing raised her eyebrows in surprise, Leng Yichen's conscience found out, or did his personality change?Didn't you swear in the morning that you wouldn't let me eat at the same table with him, and you changed your mind so quickly in the evening?

An Xiaojing was amazed!

People say that a woman is a book, if you don't understand it, you can't read it through, but in her view, Leng Yichen is a book!He put on a bad face of "the whole world owes him millions" all day long, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking!

It is said that women are the most fickle, turning faces is faster than turning pages!But she thinks that Leng Yichen is the one who is even worse!

After straightening her clothes, An Xiaojing went downstairs.

Leng Yichen was sitting on the dining table, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of An Xiaojing who was going downstairs, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, it seemed that she was in a good mood!

Leng Yichen's deep black eyes burst out with two gleams, a chill filled the air, he raised the corners of his lips, evil and cruel.

She is that person's daughter, how could he make her happy?

He wants to torture her severely and let her taste the pain!

An Xiaojing curled her lips, jumped across from him with a happy face, and sat down.

"Master Leng, can we eat?" She learned to be smart this time, so she stopped moving her chopsticks and asked him first.

When An Xiaojing secretly praised herself, she only heard two words from the person opposite: "Get up."

She was taken aback, "Why?"

"From today onwards, you can't sit when I sit and eat, you can only stand and serve me and help me get my food!"

"You are my dedicated maid!"

Hearing this, An Xiaojing raised her beautiful eyebrows and said angrily, "Maid? Leng Yichen, if you haven't woken up, you should hurry up to the second floor and sleep in your big sleep, and have your big spring and autumn dream." !"

"It's so funny! Why should I listen to you? Leng Yichen, you don't have long hands, right? How old are you and others will add food for you, why don't you let your mother stuff you in your stomach and remake it!"

"To shut up!"

Leng Yichen's face was gloomy, and when she heard her mentioning his mother, he immediately lost his temper.

He approached An Xiaojing step by step, "Listen to me, An Xiaojing, listen carefully! You are the most unqualified person in this world to mention my mother!"