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

Leng Yichen pulled the corners of his mouth into a half-smile, and hummed in his nose, "See where you can go!"

When Chengfeng arrived at the villa, Xia Yuanyuan had already changed into a long silver-white dress with a fluffy shawl on it.

And An Xiaojing was drawing pictures in the room.After the inspiration came that night, she seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel, and she has been continuously flooded with inspiration.

"Miss Xia." Chengfeng nodded, but a trace of disdain quickly flashed across his eyes.

"Let's go!" Xia Yuanyuan picked up the small bag, and the smile on her face could not be restrained.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia, just wait a moment." Chengfeng looked around, but he didn't see An Xiaojing.

"Where's young mistress?" He looked at Xia Yuanyuan.

Xia Yuanyuan's complexion instantly became ugly!Chengfeng is the person next to Leng Yichen, he calls himself Miss Xia, but he calls himself Young Mistress An Xiaojing!Does it prove that in Leng Yichen's heart, his status is still not as good as that of An Xiaojing?

Why is he looking for An Xiaojing?He was dating Leng Yichen, what did Chengfeng ask An Xiaojing?

"upstairs!"

She replied angrily.

With one stride of Chengfeng's long legs, he went upstairs.

"Young grandma."

Chengfeng knocked on the door, and there was a crackling sound in the room. He frowned slightly, and was about to break in. An Xiaojing opened the door with her messy hair in only a pajamas.

"Chengfeng?" An Xiaojing rubbed her eyes.

Chengfeng widened his eyes and looked at her from top to bottom, "Young Mistress, hurry up and change your clothes! Master asked me to pick you and Miss Xia to dinner."

"What's for dinner?" An Xiaojing looked confused, so Leng Yichen picked her up for dinner?Is there a mistake?

Chengfeng pursed his lips, "Young Mistress, don't ask so many questions, go and change quickly!" He pushed her in and closed the door.

Chengfeng sighed helplessly, why doesn't the young mistress have any sense of crisis at all?When Chengfeng went downstairs, Xia Yuanyuan hugged her with her arms around her, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

Seeing Chengfeng coming down from upstairs, she raised her chin and asked arrogantly: "Can we go?"

"Just wait for the young mistress to change her clothes!"

"What? She is going too?" Xia Yuanyuan screamed.

Isn't tonight alone time for her and Leng Yichen?Why is An Xiaojing going too?

Xia Yuanyuan felt wronged and angry.

Chengfeng nodded, turned to look at the stairs, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Just to annoy you!

Just thinking about this in her heart, An Xiaojing went upstairs and downstairs, Chengfeng raised her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently twice, young mistress, are you dressed like this?

An Xiaojing wears a long down jacket and a pair of jeans, just like a refugee on the street!Looking at Xia Yuanyuan again, Chengfeng helped her forehead.

It's too late for her to change clothes now, so let's just do it!

"Let's go!" Chengfeng said and glanced at the two of them, An Xiaojing grabbed him, "You haven't told me, what are you eating?"

Chengfeng looked at Xia Yuanyuan's ugly face, and said with a smile: "The young master said that today is Christmas, and he invited the young mistress and Miss Xia to have dinner, and the restaurant has already been booked."

Invite her to dinner?

Either Leng Yichen is out of his mind, or the weasel is giving New Year greetings to the chicken, he has no good intentions!

"I'm not going!" An Xiaojing looked at Xia Yuanyuan and turned her head away.

"Young Mistress, don't make it difficult for me. If you insist on not going, I will have to force it!" Chengfeng rubbed the center of his brows, with a troubled expression on his face.

An Xiaojing curled her lips, wondering what tricks Leng Yichen was playing!

"Xiaojing, let's go together! Just treat it as being with me!" Xia Yuanyuan twitched her lips.

Before An Xiaojing could speak, Xia Yuanyuan grabbed her and walked out.

In the car, Xia Yuanyuan was arranged by Chengfeng as the co-pilot, while An Xiaojing sat in the back seat.Xia Yuanyuan bit her lower lip, and looked at An Xiaojing with a little resentment in her charming eyes from the rearview mirror.

An Xiaojing lowered her head and didn't notice Xia Yuanyuan's expression.

What exactly does Leng Yichen mean?When he promised to spend Christmas with him that day, he didn't say that he would bring An Xiaojing with him!

Xia Yuanyuan was furious.

Leng Yichen booked the top floor of a French restaurant.

The roof hangs in the air without a roof, and is surrounded by glass.If it is in summer, you can see the sky full of stars when you look up, and you can see flying snowflakes in winter, which is too beautiful to behold.

"Here we come." Leng Yichen stood up, stretched his long legs, and stretched out his hand to hold Xia Yuanyuan. When passing by An Xiaojing, he frowned and gave her a contemptuous look.

Dress like this when you go out to dinner with him?What a shame!

An Xiaojing didn't miss the contempt in his eyes, she turned her head and snorted softly.

Xia Yuanyuan suppressed the resentment in her heart, pretended to smile, held his hand, and walked to the dining table with lotus steps.

Leng Yichen opened the seat for her gentlemanly, and then sat on the other side.

He brought himself to dinner and didn't even look at her!What does Leng Yichen mean?

An Xiaojing was dissatisfied, and walked to the dining table on her own, only to find that there were only two seats.

She looked confused and asked softly, "Where should I sit?"

"Sit?" Leng Yichen closed the menu, raised his sexy thin lips slightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and said contemptuously: "You just need to stand. You are not qualified to sit here!"

what?

"What do you mean?" Her chest heaved up and down, as if a wave of anger was about to rush up.

"The reason why I asked you to come is to carry something for Yuanyuan. Do you think you were asked to come to eat?"

Leng Yichen looked at Xia Yuanyuan with a smile, and with a light glance, most of the dissatisfaction in her heart dissipated!

It turned out that Yichen thought so!It seems that Leng Yichen really loves himself!

An Xiaojing's face was frighteningly pale, seeing Leng Yichen's villainous look, she wished she could go up and tear him apart!

Damn Leng Yichen!

Why should she listen to him?Why should you look at him and disgust yourself?

An Xiaojing took a deep breath, smiled at Leng Yichen, "I don't have time to play with you!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Hearing these words, Leng Yichen's handsome face instantly collapsed, and Xia Yuanyuan shuddered with the gloomy look in his eyes!

She quickly got up, grabbed An Xiaojing, and whispered in her ear, "An Xiaojing, don't get angry with him, just help me and stay, okay?"

An Xiaojing looked at Leng Yichen's livid face, and then thought, if she left, maybe Leng Yichen would do something excessive to Yuanyuan!Spit your anger on her head!

She nodded and returned to her original position.An Xiaojing felt 1 reluctance in her heart, her lips pursed slightly.

Leng Yichen ordered two steaks and a bottle of red wine, accompanied by the snowy sky, so romantic!

An Xiaojing stood aside, staring at the meat on the table with hungry eyes, and swallowed.

Leng Yichen took in all her expressions one by one, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

"Yuanyuan, I have a gift for you." Leng Yichen picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully, squinted his eyes and looked at An Xiaojing, turned his head and said to Xia Yuanyuan.