Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning was excited all over. When she saw the bastard she had just painted, she quickly smiled, "don't mind painting and playing."

Leng Youchen walked in front of her with a long leg and said with a smile: "since you like drawing bastards so much, draw 5000 bastards. I'll count them later. If you're one less, you can draw another 1000."

Wei Anning stared like a bronze bell. "Leng Youchen, draw five thousand bastards. My hand will break."

Leng Youchen leaned down, put one hand on the sofa and the other on the tea table, and approached her strongly and dangerously.

Wei Anning was so frightened that he quickly leaned back to avoid his hot male breath. He was terrified and said in a fierce voice: "what are you going to do? Don't think the overlord will bow hard. I'll shout."

Leng Youchen looked at her in a daze. It seemed that he really planned to bow hard, but his words made Wei Anning vomit blood.

"If I'm really a overlord and bow hard, won't I accomplish you? I can remember that someone reacts when I kiss him. Isn't he always coveting my body and refusing to welcome me? "

Wei Anning gushed out with an old mouthful of blood. "Don't put gold on your face, I don't have it."

Leng Youchen's thin lips were slightly hooked, revealing a touch of evil smile, "want to verify who covets whose body?"

Wei Anning shook his head like a rattle.

The man closed his eyes slightly, as if he were sorry. He patted the piece of paper with Wang BA in front of her, "according to this painting, draw it five thousand times less."

With that, he walked away.

Wei Anning sat on the carpet and gasped. Looking at the bastard who seemed to laugh at her, she wanted to cry without tears. She knew she wouldn't draw like this. She had to draw a bastard before the review was finished. She would really find something for herself.

In the study, the man stood in front of the French window and looked down at the flying snow outside the window. The yellow light hit his figure and his back was lonely. The cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and connected it, "hello?"

"Chen, where have you been? I can't find you. " Linda's pathetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

After the call, she couldn't find Leng Youchen. Later, she learned that he left with Wei Anning. She seemed to become a joke and was abandoned by him.

Leng Youchen frowned, "sorry, where are you now? I'll ask Lu Feng to drive to pick you up."

Linda's eyes were red and she hung up angrily. For a moment, she felt very miserable.

She fell in love with a man without a heart. His eyes never fell on her, even if she loved him until she died.

She grabbed her bag and walked out of the Duke's house. The guests left one after another. She mixed in the crowd and watched the guests get on the luxury car one by one. Finally, it seemed that she was alone in the world.

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky. She was abandoned by her favorite man in this cold night.

"Miss Linda, my princess is invited." A Filipino maid stood behind Linda and said respectfully.

Linda looked back and frowned at her. "Which princess?"

"Just follow me, miss." The Filipino maid said, as if determined that Linda would follow and lead the way in front.

Linda hesitated a little and followed up. No matter which Princess she was looking for, she must have a grudge against Wei Anning. The enemy of her rival is her friend. This sentence is true.

After walking for a while, the winding path in front is quiet. Compared with the excitement of the main castle, it is much deserted here.