Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning wants to cry without tears. She knew she shouldn't talk nonsense just now. How could she be Leng Youchen's opponent than shameless?

The breath was full of confusing hormone smell from him, with a faint smell of medicine. She collapsed her face. "I haven't seen it, I've seen it in a magazine."

“Playboy？”

"What's that?" Wei Anning looked at him blankly.

The man smiled low, reached out and pinched her chin, "good girl, let you go first today."

Playboy is a famous foreign men's magazine. The male models who can be published in the magazine are so good that women scream. Of course, they are a little inferior to him.

Since she doesn't even know what this is, she hasn't seen it.

Wei Anning watched him walk back to the bed for no reason. She bent down to take his trousers. With a tight waist, slender legs and round hips, she was going to spray nosebleed again.

She quickly looked away, blushing and thinking that evil is evil. Five years later, she is still so hooked.

Leng Youchen put on his trousers, and Feng's eyes moved around her. Seeing her shrink in the corner as an ostrich, he was in a happy mood. While tying a belt, he joked: "aren't you reading countless people, shy?"

Wei Anning drew a circle at the corner of the wall, "have you put it on yet?"

There was a "click" sound on the belt buckle in his ear. Wei Anning turned around. He was dressed neatly. He looked like a noble childe. He had a more ascetic smell than the sexy one who had not been dressed just now.

He's really a model of naked and skinny.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Wei Anning hurried to open the door.

It was the room service she asked. The waiter brought the meal. She took a tip to the waiter and pushed the dining car. There were two glasses of steaming milk, two sandwiches, a salad and a whole wheat bread. It was a very healthy breakfast.

"Have breakfast."

Leng Youchen walked over with long legs and stood by the dining car. He glanced at the milk and looked disgusted, but he still picked up the sandwich and ate it.

After breakfast, they had planned to return to London today, but their work in Birmingham was not completed due to yesterday's accident. They still need to go around the scene.

This time, Lu Feng found two bodyguards to follow them all the way to protect their safety.

They walked around the area. Wei Anning already had a general design direction in her heart. She said: "the residential areas around here are British style. I think if the business district should be tall, the tone should be Baroque. What do you think?"

Leng Youchen put his hands into his trouser pocket. "The baroque style used in the business district is too retro to attract cutting-edge trends. Recently, the most popular is the simple style of northern Europe, which is both atmospheric and stable. The key is to reduce the construction cost."

His voice paused, "the business district will not become a landmark building in Birmingham, so the external fancy can be omitted, and only pay attention to the use of internal space. This is the difference between the design of commercial city and residential area. Practicality is the most important."

Wei Anning suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him admiringly.

Leng Youchen stopped and looked down at her, "how do you look at me like this?"

"I think it's too hard for you to be a chief designer." Wei Anning answered honestly.

Leng Youchen's thin lips were slightly hooked. Her brain turned quickly. "Being a designer is also a novel experience, isn't it?"