Mysterious husband always comes late at night

"No, whatever. What are you seducing me to do?" Leng Youchen folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket. His voice was low, with a touch of laziness and hoarseness.

Wei Anning suddenly turned back and stared at him, "when did I seduce you? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Didn't you kiss me while I was asleep on the plane that day? I remember more intense than I kissed you today. Did you lose your memory? " Leng Youchen looked at her with a pleasant voice and seemed to be in a good mood.

Wei Anning was half dead, but she had nothing to refute. That day, she really couldn't help kissing him. She thought he was asleep. She didn't know. Dare you pretend these days?

This shameless man!

"Remember?" Leng Youchen was deceiving her. Seeing that she looked uncomfortable, he knew that he was not dreaming that day, but that she really kissed him. His voice became more and more pleasant, "I'm just reciprocity."

Wei Anning stroked his forehead. His great reputation was destroyed. He explained powerlessly, "I didn't..."

Leng Youchen suddenly leaned over, "do you still want to cheat after kissing?"

Wei Anning avoids his hot breath and can't be ambiguous with him anymore, otherwise she will become the kind of person she hates most. "Mr. Leng, I really don't know what you're talking about. Also, please don't do this to me again. I'm not interested in being a third party."

Leng Youchen's thin lips closed tightly and his face was cold. He leaned back to the back of his chair and his eyes fell on her lower abdomen. "Woman, don't say no, but his body is very honest."

Wei Anning saw that his eyes had been scanning her lower abdomen. She was so angry that she really didn't control her body, which would become his most powerful weapon to check and balance her in the future.

She bit her teeth and said solemnly: "Mr. Leng, anyway, you are the boss in my eyes. We will write off the previous things as if everything had never happened. Then I will keep a distance from you."

"Really?" The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, revealing a touch of evil smile.

Wei Anning's heart trembled despairingly, but he cut the nail and cut the railway: "yes."

Leng Youchen glanced at her and stopped talking.

Wei Anning breathed a sigh of relief. During the next two hours of flight, they didn't talk until the plane landed at London Airport. They walked out of the airport with the flow of people.

Linda followed them silently. Just now on the plane, she saw their passionate kissing and became more and more jealous.

Leng Youchen's abstinence in front of her was frightening, and he never dared to blaspheme him. However, Leng Youchen in front of Wei Anning is like a walking aphrodisiac and hormone jet machine, which exudes tempting wild and evil charm at any time.

She's jealous, jealous!

Wei Anning is half a step behind Leng Youchen. Her mobile phone rings. She connects. Gong Ting's gentle voice comes from the other end of the phone, accompanied by some noise, "Ning'er, nine o'clock."

Wei Anning looked up at nine o'clock and saw Gong Ting, who was particularly dazzling in the crowd. She smiled and waved to him.

Leng Youchen noticed that she stopped. He looked along her line of sight and saw Gong Ting walking gracefully in a camel coat. His handsome face immediately became gloomy.

Gong Ting put one hand in his trouser pocket at random, and with the other hand holding a bunch of red roses, stood still in front of them.