Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning smiled reluctantly, "it doesn't matter."

Linda stood up, went to her desk and picked up the English menu. "Miss Wei, I'm so hungry. I'll call room service. What do you want to eat? I'll help you start."

Wei Anning, how can you have an appetite to eat now?

"Thank you. I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll order Chen and me." Linda turned over the menu and said, "Chen is too picky about food. He can't get used to this and that. He's in special trouble every time he goes out."

Wei Anning felt like a knife when she heard the speech. She wanted to plug her ears. If she couldn't hear it, she wouldn't feel bad.

After a while, Linda ordered a good meal. She turned and sat on Leng Youchen's single bed and looked at Wei Anning. "Miss Wei, I heard you were my first love. Was he so difficult before?"

Wei Anning looked at her in surprise, "how do you know?"

"I know everything about my Chen. He and I talked about everything. It was because I chased him and made him feel ashamed in front of you." Linda laughed heartlessly.

"I'm Chen. I'm a man with a cold appearance and a hot heart. You've been dating. You must know him very well." Linda's voice paused. "Don't look at me like this. I'm a good girlfriend in the new century. I won't be jealous because I believe he only loves me."

Wei Anning felt even more bitter.

Is it Leng Youchen's love that makes Linda so blind and confident?

Even if he shared a room with his predecessor, she was confident that nothing would happen between them?

In the talking room, someone rang the doorbell. It was room service.

Linda ran to open the door happily, pushed the dining car, sat down happily and began to cut the steak.

Wei Anning looked like she was starving. She ate a plate of steak one by one, and then put a basin of salad in front of her. She had a wonderful appetite.

Linda is very beautiful. She has a typical oriental awl face. Her eyes are big and bright. She looks very simple. It seems that she can see through her at a glance.

Linda saw Wei Anning staring at herself. She said, "Miss Wei, do you want to eat?"

Wei Anning shook his head. "Take your time. I'm not hungry."

In fact, I'm not hungry. I walked around the land with Leng Youchen in the morning. In the afternoon, I rode a bike and rode a horse. I had too much physical exertion. At present, my stomach is singing empty city plans.

But she just has no appetite.

When Leng Youchen came back, Linda had finished eating and went to take a bath. Her cheerful song came from the bathroom, "I love taking a bath, my skin is good..."

Wei Anning: "

Leng Youchen: "

Leng Youchen glanced at the cold food on the dining car, frowned, pushed the dining car to the corridor and called the waiter to take it away.

Back in the room, he looked at the figure of Wei Anning's case bending work. He walked slowly and stood beside her.

Wei Anning's mind is in a mess. Where can he calm down and draw the design drawing?

From the moment Leng Youchen stepped into the room, she was paying attention to his every move until he stood beside her silently and stared at her without saying a word.

Wei Anning pursed her lips. She put down her pencil, stood up, crossed him and was about to leave, but her arm was firmly held by him. She looked up at him and whispered, "let go!"

Leng Youchen pulled her back with a slight force in his arm. His hands fell on her waist, pressed on the desk, and locked her between his chest and the desk. "Why let her live in?"