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

Chapter 418 Only One Bed

Never seen Leng Yichen like this before.

Never seen him speak for a woman.

But just now, obviously.

"The child is hungry, I'm leaving first!"

Tao Fanfan seemed to be running away, and An Xiaojing felt refreshed when she saw the figure going away.

"How is it, so happy?"

Leng Yichen looked at the woman in front of him, and the hand she put on his arm just now fell off.

A trace of loss slipped through my heart.

"Of course, I'm happy to see that woman upset."

An Xiaojing didn't shy away from it at all.

"as long as you are happy."

Leng Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth.

Then, An Xiaojing and An Xiaojing walked outside carrying the big and small bags.

He stuffed the carriage to the brim until An Xiaojing's apartment was downstairs.

"Thank you for today."

An Xiaojing spoke first, but Leng Yichen didn't intend to let her go, and got out of the car with An Xiaojing.

"There are so many things, let me help you carry them up."

Before An Xiaojing could speak, Leng Yichen helped her take all the things in his hands, and then walked upstairs.

An Xiaojing couldn't help it.

After entering the room, Leng Yichen put the things in his hands on the ground.

The room was small but clean, he came once.

Everything is very warm.

"Okay, you can leave now."

An Xiaojing meant to see off the guests.

"Where?"

The man asked suddenly, and An Xiaojing was dumbfounded.

"Are you going to spend the night with me?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"You are my wife, how can I let you spend the night outside alone? When you were Cheng Fei, I wouldn't ask. Now, you are An Xiaojing, so I can't let you live here alone. !"

Leng Yichen's attitude is a bit tough, but unlike before, his machismo is somewhat restrained.

"But, there is only one bed."

An Xiaojing didn't know what to say.

Moreover, there are some dim lights in the room, making the atmosphere very ambiguous.

An Xiaojing never thought that one day Leng Yichen would stay in her den?

"Could it be that the two of us slept on two beds before?"

Leng Yichen had a smile on his face, still very thieves.

"You, what are you doing, don't mess around."

An Xiaojing subconsciously made a movement of putting her arms around her chest.

How could one not be defensive when dealing with someone like Leng Yichen?

The man didn't speak, but slowly approached An Xiaojing's side. On his face, there were emotions that An Xiaojing couldn't read clearly.When approaching her, he looked into her eyes seriously.

Leng Yichen tried his best to capture the focus of those eyes, but it was a bit difficult.

"Leng Yichen, I, I'm sleeping."

An Xiaojing quickly slipped out from the side.

Then go to the bedroom.

Then, the bedroom door was locked by her.

Leng Yichen stood outside the door.

Anyway, how that person sleeps has nothing to do with me, in short, just don't have any contact with her.

An Xiaojing thinks so.

When Leng Yichen saw the people running away from under him, the smile on his face gradually faded, and before he realized it, he heard An Xiaojing slam the bedroom door shut.

All that is left for me is the sofa in the living room.

Leng Yichen sighed heavily from his mouth, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

He didn't rush to sleep, but rearranged An Xiaojing's living room.

Then he tidied up the sofa by himself, Leng Yichen is so big, he has never tidied up a room like this.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be helping An Xiaojing tidy up.

Really, incredible.

The next day, before An Xiaojing woke up, she could smell the fragrance coming from her nostrils.

It's the smell of toast.

Also, egg custard.

Baked ham.

In short, there are many things she wants to eat.

She always thought that such a scene appeared in a dream, until she opened the door and saw good milk, toast, eggs, and ham on the dining table, and then realized that she was not dreaming.

And all of these were done by Leng Yichen?

An Xiaojing couldn't believe it.

She seldom eats Leng Yichen's cooking.

After a while, the man in the kitchen came out with a fruit plate in his hand. He was dressed very homely, so An Xiaojing wondered where did he get the man's clothes.

"Leng Yichen? Where did you get the clothes?"

"When I bought it for you yesterday, I also picked a few at random."

Leng Yichen answered simply, and then brought the fruit plate in his hand to An Xiaojing's table.

Looking at it this way, the nutritional balance is in place.

Leng Yichen still has a hand.

"You did it?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Otherwise who else?"

Leng Yichen said angrily.

There should be no one else in this room except the two of them.

An Xiaojing approached the dining table, then sat down, Leng Yichen made her own breakfast, and she tasted it mouthful.

The man also sat down.

"Leng Yichen, I found that you have become cuter than before. At least, you are no longer that cold person. If you fall in love with someone like this, the person you love must be very happy."

An Xiaojing ate the food on the plate, but Leng Yichen choked on these words.

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Who do you think I'll love?"

Love who?

Anyway, it's good if it's not her, Leng Yichen's life is gentle, he wants to give it to a woman who doesn't understand anything, is pure and has no experience and black material.

Even if that woman doesn't show up now, she will show up in the future.

These are things that happen sooner or later.

"How do I know this?"

An Xiaojing took a sip of milk and smiled.

During the whole breakfast, there was a gradual silence. Leng Yichen didn't get up until An Xiaojing finished all the food and was [-]% full.

"The company is going to launch some new products recently, and it may be very busy."

"Well, I know, so I haven't taken a break. As your secretary, I always keep my position in mind and do business properly."

An Xiaojing did the math, except that she and Leng Yichen went to see Yu Huanluo yesterday, most of the time she was at work.

She has contributed a lot to the growth of the Imperial Group.

This simply ran counter to the mission the young master entrusted to her.

"Let's go to the company together."

It was only after Leng Yichen changed his clothes that An Xiaojing noticed the mess on the sofa.

"You didn't sleep on the sofa last night, did you!"

"Otherwise? You won't let me sleep with you!"

Leng Yichen smiled maliciously.

"what!"

An Xiaojing was a little overwhelmed, this person couldn't live in such a big villa, and insisted on squeezing herself into this bird's nest.

This……

I really can't understand the ideological characteristics of their upper-class people.

"However, it's very comfortable."

Leng Yichen had already changed his clothes, how could An Xiaojing forget that that blood-spitting figure was naked in front of her eyes just now.