Mysterious husband always comes late at night

But for a moment, the man returned to normal and pushed the door in. Linda in fur came in with him. When she saw Wei Anning, she pursed her mouth high.

"Chen, I don't want to be here. Let's change another one."

Leng Youchen glanced at her coldly, took a long step, sat on the single sofa opposite Gong Ting, and said coldly, "you can choose to go back."

Linda's anger went out immediately. She walked in reluctantly, stared at Wei Anning discontentedly, and then followed the etiquette to the dressing room. When she passed Wei Anning, she whispered, "why can I see you everywhere?"

Wei Anning smiled. "I also want to say when London became so small?"

"..." Linda rushed away in high heels.

Gong Ting went to Wei Anning, took the white fur from the stylist and gently put it on, "let's go, the party is about to begin."

Wei Anning looked at Leng Youchen, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, and felt that he was too quiet today. It's reasonable that he didn't choke her a few words at this time, and he was not comfortable all over.

But he didn't say a word until she and Gong Ting came out of the club.

Sitting in the car, Wei Anning looked at the man shrouded in the light in the huge French window of the club. His figure was cold and lonely. She thought she was a little funny.

When he didn't stab her, she felt uncomfortable. Indeed, she was a masochist.

The car drove away. She didn't look back until she couldn't see the club. She looked at the deep night ahead. The street lights were bright and dark, and the light and shadow were staggered. She leaned back in her chair wearily.

Leng Youchen accompanied Linda to choose a dress. Are you going to attend any party in the evening?

An hour later, the car drove into the Duke's house. The rain had stopped. Dozens of luxury cars were parked on the parking lane, with a clean red carpet beside them, extending into the hall.

The hall is brightly lit and well-dressed.

In the shadow, she saw several familiar faces, and her expression became colder and colder.

Gong Ting came to her, raised his wrist and looked at her, "don't be afraid, I'll accompany you. Go in."

Wei Anning looked at his arm and stretched out his hand to pull it up. In this place, he is her most trusted partner. With him by her side, she is not so afraid to step here.

In the ancient and mysterious buildings, the front hall is large enough to accommodate 200 people.

At the moment, it is resplendent, with people shuttling and intoxicated.

When Wei Anning and Gong Ting entered the hall, they immediately caused a great commotion. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is a combination of talent and beauty, which is fascinating.

The men were ashamed when they saw Gong Ting, and the women saw that Wei Anning was noble and came out of the dust like a queen. They all envied, envied and hated one after another, especially when she took their prince charming to the stage.

The Duke was talking to some dignitaries. The housekeeper whispered in his ear. He looked into the hall and saw Wei Anning in full dress. He smiled at the bottom of his eyes.

"Excuse me, everyone."

The Duke left with a smile and walked towards the hall.

At this time, no one noticed Daisy standing on the second floor, staring at Wei Anning holding Gong Ting downstairs. She was filled with jealousy and hatred, and wanted to rush down immediately and separate them.

Carrying her skirt, she twisted to Dora's room.

Downstairs, the Duke had come up to them, looked at his daughter with a smile, and opened his hands to her, "Ning Ning, welcome home."