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

His eyes were full of hatred, as if he wanted to swallow her alive!

An Xiaojing turned pale with fright, and bit her lower lip tightly.

But only for a moment, she raised her chin slightly, and there was a stubbornness in her dark eyes.

"If you don't want to serve me, I won't force you, but...then your good brother An Xianyang..." As he spoke, he raised his head, and his powerful aura was on the verge of firing.

An Xiaojing immediately froze like an eggplant beaten by frost, "Okay, I promise you!" She agreed softly.

The next scene was that An Xiaojing was standing beside Leng Yichen holding chopsticks, Leng Yichen's white and slender fingers pointed at random, and she put the designated dish into his bowl.

He ate with gusto, she was dizzy from hunger, and had to watch him eat...

An Xiaojing's heart was full of grievances.

Ever since she got to know Leng Yichen, everything seemed to have changed drastically and deviated from the original track!

She didn't have a happy day, and she lived in his shadow every day!

An Xiaojing sighed, if this continues, she will probably end up in a mental hospital not far away.

An Xiaojing tried her best to pick up vegetables in his bowl, cursing in her heart: I will kill you!Support you to death!Better grow up as a pig!asshole!Son of a bitch!

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, but when she looked up, she saw Leng Yichen looking at her, An Xiaojing was startled suddenly, and immediately pretended to be calm, clearing her throat.

However, looking at Leng Yichen's face, An Xiaojing suddenly thought of Leng Chenxi!

Why didn't he come to dinner?

Thinking of this, An Xiaojing couldn't help asking, "Hey, don't you have a younger brother? Why doesn't he come to dinner?"

She is not qualified, so his brother must be qualified to eat at the same table with him, right?

Thinking of that man, An Xiaojing raised the corners of her lips. Although he and Leng Yichen had exactly the same face, looking at that man was much more pleasing to the eye. Nothing inside!

Leng Yichen was startled, gave An Xiaojing a sideways look, and automatically blocked her.

"Hey, why don't you invite your brother to eat..."

An Xiaojing still wanted to speak for Leng Chenxi, but before she finished speaking, Uncle Lin beside her suddenly laughed and said, "Young Mistress is talking about the Second Young Master, right! The Second Young Master has gone to school and is not at home!"

"Oh..." An Xiaojing nodded, thoughtful, but she was a little surprised. Do I still have to go to school so late?

The schools that rich people go to are really strange.

Thinking of school, An Xiaojing's eyes flashed with joy.

Soon she will start school too!I really miss campus life!

When the time comes, she will just find an excuse and move back to the school!As long as she goes back to school, she won't have to face Leng Yichen's icy face every day!

The joy in An Xiaojing's eyes was captured by Leng Yichen, and his eyes immediately became stern.

"Pa—" Leng Yichen dropped the chopsticks in his hand, "I'm full." He gave her a cold look, then strode away and went upstairs.

Seeing Leng Yichen enter the door, An Xiaojing ran into the kitchen and brought out a new set of bowls and chopsticks, and sat on a chair to eat slowly.

After eating, An Xiaojing bounced around the room again, and after digesting, she went upstairs to take a bath and go to bed.

After taking a shower, An Xiaojing just dried her hair and was about to lie down on the bed.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps gradually entering outside the door.

An Xiaojing reacted immediately, fell on the bed and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. The moment the door opened, she closed her eyes.

Standing at the door, Leng Yichen looked at the curled up person on the bed in the dark, and frowned.

went to bed so early?

Thinking about it, Leng Yichen stepped forward with his long legs and gradually approached.

Feeling that the people at the door were getting closer, An Xiaojing's palms were sweating!

There was a blunt voice, followed by her feeling that the place beside her suddenly collapsed, and a unique masculine smell rushed towards her.

Leng Yichen looked at her little face that was pale with fright, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, her trembling eyelashes obviously betrayed her.

She wasn't asleep at all, this damn woman is pretending again!

"How long are you going to pretend?" Leng Yichen approached An Xiaojing, his bare chest pressed tightly against her back, a gust of hot air radiated from her ears, instantly making her face red.

An Xiaojing opened her eyes and moved to the side, but Leng Yichen grabbed her hand, following the trend, she fell headfirst into his arms...

Leng Yichen's face gradually approached, a magnified handsome face filled her entire line of sight, An Xiaojing couldn't help but get nervous.

Stretching her hand against his chest, An Xiaojing turned her head away, gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"

Leng Yichen suddenly laughed, "Get out? This is my house, where do you want me to go?"

"An Xiaojing, you seem to have not figured out the situation. Everything in this room belongs to me, including you of course!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward, half-pressed her, and put his hand into her neckline...

An Xiaojing trembled all over, goosebumps covered her whole body, and she couldn't help trembling.

Leng Yichen sneered: "So sensitive? She really is a natural woman! Heh!"

"Why do you scold me like that?" An Xiaojing was angry, and grabbed his hand with both hands at the same time, stopping him from aggressing her.

Leng Yichen frowned, waved his big hand, clasped her hands behind his back, and turned her over, making her back to him.

"Ah...you let go!" An Xiaojing's eyes widened suddenly, her whole body was shaking, but his legs were pressed down by him, and his hands were clasped backwards.

An Xiaojing kept twisting her body, trying to get rid of the person on her body, but unexpectedly, Leng Yichen's strength was astonishing, she couldn't move at all with a little force!

"Woman, please calm down and cooperate with me obediently!" Leng Yichen growled, and his subordinates worked harder.

An Xiaojing gasped in pain, at this moment, Leng Yichen's hand came in from under her clothes, and her cold fingers touched her hot skin, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

Leng Yichen sneered and turned her over. Before she could make a move, An Xiaojing was free, and suddenly pushed her knees, pushed him away, turned around and wanted to jump off the bed.

"Want to escape? Dreaming!" Leng Yichen took a breath, his eyes burst out with a ruthlessness, how could he make her wish come true?

As agile as a cheetah, Leng Yichen grabbed An Xiaojing's ankle, she fell suddenly, and he threw her on the bed.

"Let go of me! Leng Yichen!" An Xiaojing hit and kicked with both hands and feet.

Leng Yichen sneered, stretched out his long legs, and pressed her two restless legs.

"Don't touch me! Go away..."

An Xiaojing struggled under him, trying to push him away.