Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning saw him biting half a cross-section in a trance. She shook her hand in front of him, "Hey, is my noodles so bad? As for the appearance that you can't swallow a non-staple food? "

Leng Youchen returned to his mind, raised his eyes and stared at her charming appearance with a hot little mouth. His eyes moved gently, "you are too perfunctory for this pot of pig food."

Wei Anning stared at Xing and leaned over to bring the pot. "Don't eat pig food. I'll eat it alone."

As soon as her hands touched the ears of the milk pot, a pair of big hands covered the back of her hands. She was stunned. She quickly retracted her hands and sat down blushing.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was a little strange. Wei Anning lowered her eyelashes slightly, and the temperature of his palm remained on the back of her hand. She bit her chopsticks and got a note on her forehead, "eat, what are you stunned?"

Wei Anning rubbed his forehead, stared at him, and then continued to eat.

Leng Youchen eats elegantly. Even eating something like noodles is pleasing to the eyes. It's really enjoyable to eat with him.

She bowed her head and put a pinch of noodles in her mouth, and then an accident happened.

She sucked and watched the noodles swirling in the pot. The last one was straightened, and the end of the noodles happened to be the thin lips cut by Leng Youchen's knife. She was stunned.

Obviously, Leng Youchen was stunned by the accident.

The two stared. For a moment, the restaurant was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly. Wei Anning's breath confused the rhythm and looked at the handsome face closer and closer to her.

Nima, eat noodles like this. It's the first time she's met love.

She quickly snapped the noodles, retracted her head and avoided his lips.

The air condenses inexplicably. Wei Anning puts down his chopsticks awkwardly. "It's a little spicy. I'll pour a glass of water. You can either?"

Leng Youchen stared at her without comment.

Wei Anning didn't dare to look at him. She hurriedly fled into the kitchen and poured a large glass of warm water. Her heart calmed down. She washed the cup, poured another glass of water out and put it at Leng Youchen's hand. "Well, it's getting late. I'll go back first."

Leng Youchen put down his chopsticks and looked at her quietly, "what about the review?"

"I'll go back and write."

"Write it right here. I'll read it after writing it."

"..." Wei Anning stared at him and gave in for a long time. Who made him her immediate boss? She can't lose the job yet. "Where's your study? I'll borrow it."

Leng Youchen picked up chopsticks again and said leisurely, "there are paper and pen on the tea table and handwriting."

"When will you write five thousand words?" Wei Anning stared and said angrily, "President Leng, you deliberately make trouble for me?"

Leng Youchen looked at her while eating noodles. His eyes seemed to say, what if I make things difficult for you?

Wei Anning was so angry that she couldn't bear it. She had to bear it from the beginning. She angrily walked into the living room. Sure enough, she saw a paper and pen on the tea table. She picked up the pen and drew a lifelike bastard on the paper with Leng Youchen's name written on it.

She looked at Wang Ba and Leng Youchen. She couldn't help laughing. Then she began to write a review.

After writing a few words, she stopped again. What is she going to review?

Wei Anning wrote and deleted. Finally, he grabbed a few pieces of waste paper, kneaded it into a ball and threw it out. The paper ball rolled and rolled to the man's feet.

Leng Youchen bent over, picked it up and unfolded it. Seeing the lifelike bastard above, he smoked from the corners of his eyes and looked at her with an icy face, "what is this?"