Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen looked up and stared at him coldly. He saw that he put his clothes bag on his desk. His expression was colder and more gloomy. "Throw it away and don't put it here."

"Oh, I'm so angry that the duck that won't reach the mouth will fly?" Lu Feng is not afraid of him. He thinks of Wei Anning's angry appearance just now. His brain hole is wide open. It's not the boss who can't satisfy her, right?

Shit, then he seems to have no intention of prying into a big secret.

Seeing Leng Youchen's cold face and silence, he was more and more sure, which was embarrassing.

He scratched his head and tried to find a solution in his mind, "boss, I heard that bullwhip and deer whip can strengthen yang. Otherwise, I'll find someone to find it. You can make it up. Maybe you can shake Xiong again next time..."

Before the word "wind" fell, the temperature in the office obviously dropped to a few degrees below zero. The cold knife in Leng Youchen's eyes swished at him. He hurriedly said, "well, I think of one thing that hasn't been done yet. I'll go first."

With that, he ran away quickly.

Men who want to be dissatisfied are terrible, and men who vent thousands of miles are even more terrible,

Leng Youchen stared at the paper bag on his desk and remembered that Wei Anning gently held Gong Ting at the airport yesterday. He was annoyed. With a big hand, the paper bag flew out.

Wei Anning stayed up until the afternoon. The fight between her and Roy had been spread all over the company. She went out to pour water. Everyone's eyes at her were meaningful. When she scanned the past, they bowed their heads as if nothing had happened.

When she left, they whispered to each other.

It is said that the women's bathroom in the company is the place where gossip breeds and spreads. This statement is true.

When she was sitting on the toilet cover playing mobile games, she heard two female staff talking outside the door. She was familiar with the sound. She was also the designer of the design room.

"Roy is the most talented designer in our design room. It's a pity that he met such an opponent who can climb the bed. Did you see just now that the palace designer entered the cold general office for so long and came out in disheveled clothes? They must have done it in the office." A voice of envy, jealousy and hatred came from one of them.

"It's really a flower inserted on cow dung. If I say, it's only Roy who deserves to be cold. It's a pity that a lump of cow dung has been spoiled." Another designer said.

Wei Anning said she was not satisfied. She opened the mobile phone mirror and looked at her face. Where does she look like a lump of cow dung? Do these people have an aesthetic view?

"Don't say, she really has the means. She not only climbed to the most rich and powerful Gong ting in London, but now even Leng is always her bedside. So, how can Roy be her opponent?"

"Are we going to please her in the future?"

"Please what? We're not as ambitious as Roy. We just hang out and watch a play. Roy has been around the world for so many years. Even if Anning palace blows the wind in front of President Leng, she may not shake Roy's position. "

"That's right. Have you mended your makeup? Let's go."

The sound of footsteps gradually drifted away. Wei Anning yawned, stood up, walked out of the lattice, came to the washing table, and chewed these tongue roots over and over. She didn't hear anything new. I don't know why they weren't tired.

After washing her hands, she went out. As soon as she came to the office area, she saw Leng Youchen coming towards her. Her heart jumped and subconsciously walked to the other side to avoid him.