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

Going home at night, An Xiaojing was tired all day, so she went back to the bedroom to lie down and go to sleep.

In the dream, she saw her child, who ran down from the young master's helicopter and threw herself into her arms with a bright smile.

An Xiaojing also laughed.

Leng Yichen who was beside him saw her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his small face was as delicate as a doll's.

Unable to bear it again, he quietly came to An Xiaojing's side and bent down.

The next morning.

An Xiaojing woke up early, and when she woke up, she saw Leng Yichen brushing her teeth in the bathroom opposite.

"It's still early, you can rest for a while, Uncle Lin is not here, I'll get you some breakfast."

Leng Yichen wiped the corners of his mouth and said to An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing nodded and lay down.

After washing up, Leng Yichen took the key and went out.

Seeing that he was gone, the person on the bed got up and got out of bed, took out the contraceptive pill from the small sealed drawer, and sat at the dining table to take it.

The counterpart of the kitchen is the dining table.

So when Leng Yichen opened the door and came out, he immediately saw the bottle of medicine on the table.

He seemed to think of something, his heart suddenly shrank, and he quickly stepped forward to pick up the bottle of medicine.

His speed was so fast that An Xiaojing had no time to react.

Seeing the small black characters marked on the medicine bottle, Leng Yichen frowned slightly. She knew that she wanted a child very much, but she still took this medicine. Wasn't she deliberately trying to antagonize him?

But he just thought about it, but didn't ask.

"you?"

An Xiaojing asked in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen came out of the kitchen with the food so quickly.

Leng Yichen only gave her a cold look, but didn't say anything.

Seeing this scene, he didn't want to say anything.

Leng Yichen turned around silently, picked up his wallet and left.

The hood in the kitchen was broken, so he couldn't make breakfast for An Xiaojing.

But he did not leave.

After a while, he came back with another table of delicious food, put the food on the table, and still didn't speak.

An Xiaojing was a little surprised by his reaction.

But she can't help it, she has to do this, her child is still with the young master, and she must ensure his safety.

And Leng Yichen still doesn't know anything about it, not even knowing that he has such a child.

After eating, An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen went to the Imperial Group together as usual.

Along the way, An Xiaojing kept looking for topics to talk to Leng Yichen, but Leng Yichen didn't reply.

She was a little lost.

There was light rain in the sky, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

When getting off the car, An Xiaojing regretted not bringing more clothes, the weather outside was really cold.

She was trembling with her arms folded, and was about to leave when someone behind her suddenly grabbed her, and then a medium suit jacket was draped over her shoulders.

She looked back, and it really was Leng Yichen.

A little excited in my heart, I was about to speak, but saw Leng Yichen's gloomy face, and left without saying a word.

An Xiaojing simply ignored him, and then walked into the gate of the Imperial Group.

……

In the gloomy room, a man in black and silver was sitting on a black leather swivel chair, with his back facing Leng Chenxi.

"How, let me explain to you? How do you think?"

"You said so much, you just want my brother's company to go bankrupt!"

Leng Chenxi spoke angrily.

"You shouldn't use this energy on me. No matter how much you hate me, what does it mean? The person you should hate the most is Leng Yichen."

The man spoke sullenly, facing Leng Chenxi in front of him, unable to see the expression under his mask clearly.

"Having said so much, what evidence do you have to prove what happened back then."

Leng Chenxi said angrily, because he didn't want to believe it, and even Uncle Lin couldn't tell why. He began to doubt himself, why did he believe everything this strange man told him?

"Evidence? You want evidence?"

The man spoke, followed by a sneer.

"Why, can't you give me evidence?"

Leng Chenxi asked back.

"You can want evidence, but not now, I will give you the information from that year to prove you, I am right."

In the end, the man didn't get up, but Leng Chenxi left the room.

Many nights, he asked himself why he did this.

Is it really out of hatred for Leng Yichen, or is it because of unwillingness for all kinds of things that will happen afterwards?

He couldn't answer.

Leng Yichen was in the Imperial Group, his eyes were looking forward, he was probing deeply.

……

He never thought that An Xiaojing would take birth control pills.

Really, it's incredible.

And what she did can prove one thing, that is, she has the ability to give birth at all.

So, keep hiding from yourself, what is it for?

An Xiaojing was sitting in front of Leng Yichen, she didn't even dare to look up when she looked at the documents in her hand.

When taking the contraceptive pill today, did Leng Yichen recognize it?

Probably not.

It's just that his attitude towards himself was obviously different, and it became that very cold attitude again.

One thing Leng Yichen is very good about is that he never hides his feelings.

Whether happy or sad, his face can express this emotion.

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing called out.

It's not such a bad thing to face this problem by yourself.

"Ok?"

He looked up and looked over.

"actually……"

Just as An Xiaojing was about to find a topic to talk about, Leng Yichen's phone rang.

"Master!"

Chengfeng called, and Leng Yichen answered in front of An Xiaojing.

"How is it? Who brought that silk scarf out of the Su family?"

"Young master! I have checked all the people who went to Su's house that day. There are also some suspicious characters. It's just young master, should we turn our attention to other directions. Maybe this silk scarf is just a cover-up for the other party. "

Chengfeng analyzed.

After all, big and small cases have followed him for so many years, it is impossible for him not to be vigilant.

He has seen this familiar technique before.

"You're not necessarily wrong."

Leng Yichen thought deeply.

"There is one more thing. I want you to check it. In the Su family villa, the ashes of Lafayette, that jar."

Leng Yichen said.

"Okay, master, I will check carefully."

Chengfeng spoke through the screen, very confident.

Leng Yichen hung up the phone, and saw An Xiaojing again for the first time.

"Is it the whereabouts of the silk scarf?"

She was standing right next to her, so it was impossible not to hear anything.

"Yes, but, as Chengfeng said, everything is just a trick." Leng Yichen explained simply.

An Xiaojing nodded.

Her mood is much more complicated.

Including the matter of taking medicine by himself, it seems that facing Leng Yichen now, there will always be a sense of guilt.

"Don't think too much. I will do what I promise you."

Leng Yichen said.

But this sentence is really familiar.

In the past, he also vowed to himself that he would find An Xianyang.