Marry the rich: Cold-blooded President's Wife

An Xiaojing was also a little silent, and instantly understood what Leng Yichen meant by being lucky. She hugged Leng Yichen and said slowly, "yes, it's really lucky."

Fortunately, we are together, inseparable, life and death.

They hugged each other for a while, enjoying the quiet and comfortable time. An Xiaojing suddenly remembered that she was still burning, and hurriedly pushed Leng Yichen away.

"Stay away from me, don't infect you again!"

Leng Yichen used to enjoy holding an Xiaojing in her arms. She pushed her so coldly that she threw her weight unsteadily to the ground.

For a moment, the air seemed to solidify.

An Xiaojing knows that she has offended Leng Yichen. She quickly wraps herself in the quilt and pretends to be asleep, but she shivers with the quilt.

Leng Yichen stood up and looked at an Xiaojing's frightened appearance. He couldn't help laughing. He made a little effort and turned an Xiaojing out of the quilt.

"When did I blame you? Why are you so afraid?"

As a result, when an Xiaojing comes back, Leng Yichen finds out that she is trembling with fear. She can't help laughing. Looking at her smiling face, Leng Yichen's mood is much better.

Such a fuss, just some sad emotions no longer exist, since tomorrow and accident do not know which will find, so cherish now, is what they need to do most.

"Do you feel better after a little sleep?"

Leng Yichen looked at an Xiaojing's face a little ruddy. He reached for her forehead and found that she was sweating, so he asked with concern.

An Xiaojing nodded meekly. Originally, she wanted to keep a distance from Leng Yichen and not infect him. But her body still leaned towards him involuntarily. Finally, she gave up and thought: forget it, I'll take care of him at last.

Then he plunges into Leng Yichen's arms and doesn't want to come out for a long time.

Leng Yichen smiles and hugs an Xiaojing in her arms. She carefully covers her with a quilt to prevent her from getting cold and getting worse with a bad cold.

An Xiaojing felt sleepy again, so she tilted her head and fell asleep on Leng Yichen's shoulder.

However, before he could settle down for a while, Leng Yichen heard a loud knock on the door. He frowned and wanted to get up to check who was coming. But in his arms, an Xiaojing was fast asleep. He had to carefully put her on the pillow first.

Carrying work is in progress, outside the nanny has opened the door for the visitors, he yelled, also wake up an Xiaojing.

"Well, it's noisy. Who is it, yechen?"

An Xiaojing rubbed her eyes vaguely and muttered in a low voice.

"It's dawn."

Hearing Leng Chenxi's name, an Xiaojing's eyes widened. She didn't know why.

"Dawn? Why is he here? Why are you still making so much noise? He doesn't usually do that? "

Leng Yichen shakes his head. He doesn't know what's going on to make his younger brother so anxious, but nothing is more important than an Xiaojing. Leng Yichen leans down and says, "you have a good rest. Don't worry about these things. I'll solve them."

An Xiaojing understood his worry, so she nodded and shrank in the quilt.

"What happened? Why are you so flustered?"

Out of the door of the room, Leng Yichen saw Leng Chenxi flustered and panting, so he frowned and asked.

"Brother, I see him."

Cold dawn calms the breath and says excitedly.

"Who?"

Leng Yichen didn't react for a moment, and he didn't know why.

"My brother, Yu Zhenhuan."

Cold also Chen tiny a hear this news, the heart is very surprised, but didn't show how strongly.

"Brother, why don't you feel surprised? Do you already know about my brother's return? "

At the thought of this speculation, Leng Chenxi's mood became more excited.

"Dawn, calm down."

Leng Yichen persuades Leng Chenxi, but it doesn't have any effect. On the contrary, Leng Chenxi thinks that her brother has acquiesced in concealing his behavior, which makes her more excited.

"Why didn't you tell me when he came back? Why did you keep it from me?"

"You're wrong. Yu Zhenhuan is dead. The person you see may be similar to his back, but it's definitely not him. How can people come back from death?"

Leng Yichen always keeps calm. He tries to let Leng Chenxi accept that Yu Zhenhuan has passed away.

"Impossible, impossible! I saw him clearly, you must be deceiving me! You're lying to me

Leng Chenxi shakes his head hard. He doesn't understand why he has already seen Yu Zhenhuan, but his brother still doesn't admit it, or is unwilling to admit the news that Yu Zhenhuan has come back.

Maybe I'll be free soon.To turn himself in and convict Yu Zhenhuan, the brother who committed a mistake for himself, is also an account for the poor man who died in this farce.

Isn't it the best choice not to be condemned and questioned by your conscience?

Just now, I promised the dean to do volunteer work. Now I'm going to break my promise. I've just got acquainted with the children. Now I'm going to leave. Ling MuQing, who I just met, will never see you again.

Looking at Leng Chenxi lowering his head, Leng Yichen realized that he was thinking a lot. As soon as he was about to explain something, he caught a glimpse of an Xiaojing standing outside the door.

"What are you doing out there! On such a cold day, you still have a fever. Aren't you afraid of catching cold again! Why can't you take care of yourself so much! "

After a training, an Xiaojing shrinks her neck in fear. She looks at Leng Yichen as if she is flattering him and says, "I'm not listening to the dawn coming. I can't lie down any more. I'll get up and have a look."

In fact, she had been listening on the door for a long time. She was afraid that Leng Yichen might slip his tongue, so she rushed out to divert their attention.

Even though there is floor heating at home, it's still a little cold for an Xiaojing who is burning. She shakes unconsciously. When Leng Yichen meets her, she takes a coat and puts it on her.

"Dawn, I know it's hard for you to accept, but the fact is that Yu Zhenhuan is no longer there. What you see today is just a vague figure. How can you conclude that he is Yu Zhenhuan?"

An Xiaojing could not help but exhort.

"No, no, he is my brother, I know, he is, he must be!"

All of a sudden, Leng Chenxi fell down without any warning, which scared an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen helps Leng Chenxi to the guest room and calls Han soda.

"Come on, there's something wrong with dawn."

Han Su hears Leng Yichen's anxiety and returns to Leng's home without saying a word. When he feels Leng Chenxi's pulse, he is stunned. His expression is also very serious, which gives an Xiaojing a bad premonition.

"What's going on?"

Leng Yichen anxiously looked at Han Su, and even began to sweat on his forehead. The whole person was so uneasy.

Han Su put her hand on the pulse of Leng Chenxi with a serious expression.

"His days are too long."

"What?"

Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing were surprised to ask. They did not expect that such bad news would come in.