Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen turned page by page. The turtles in Wei Anning's works were full of sprouting. Each one was like a copy, arranged neatly, but when he turned to the last few, he saw the tears on it.

He frowned, and there was a knock on the door in the office, "come in!"

Wei Anning pushed the door in and walked slowly to her desk. Her eyes were puffy and looked haggard. She lowered her eyelids and covered her eyes with blood. She seemed to have stayed up all night.

Leng Youchen put down the document, stood up and approached her. Just standing beside her, she had stepped back, far away from the scope of his breath, and said, "Leng always asked me to come. What's the matter?"

The man's thin lips pursed gently. How could he not see her resistance, "painted all night?"

"Yes, Mr. Leng said that after drawing five thousand times, what happened before will be written off, and you will not be investigated again. If nothing happens, I'll go back to work first. " Wei Anning turned around. As soon as she stepped away, he caught her wrist.

Wei Anning almost immediately shook off his hand, looked up and stared at him indifferently, "Mr. Leng, please respect yourself!"

Leng Youchen stared at her unhappily. Why did their relationship return to the beginning in a short night, even colder than when they first met, "Wei Anning, what are you playing?"

"President Leng and I are in the past. I hope President Leng can afford to put it down and don't make unnecessary entanglement. In addition, Mr. Leng must also know that the dinner at the Duke's house the night before yesterday was a husband selection feast for me. The marriage between the Duke's house and the palace family has spread in the upper class circle, and Mr. Leng should have heard of it. "

Every time Wei Anning said a word, her heart was weeping blood, but she had to force herself to say these cruel words.

"Gong Ting is very kind to me. He has been with me for the past five years. I can't live up to him. Mr. Leng, I hope that from now on, we can maintain the relationship between superiors and subordinates and don't cross the line. "

Leng Youchen sneered, "cross the line?"

He forced her, with a piercing cold in his voice, "when you were so confused under me by my kiss, did you think of crossing the line? Did you think of crossing the line when you stayed in my bed all night? When you kissed me in spring, did you think of crossing the line? Now tell me this, don't you think you're too pretentious? "

Every time he said a word, he took a step closer. At the end, he had put her against the door panel.

Wei Anning's eyes floated in circles of fog. She couldn't see his expression clearly, but the cold from his whole body almost froze her. She felt humiliated and gnashed her teeth and said, "Leng Youchen, don't deceive people too much!"

"I deceive people too much?" Leng Youchen put his big hand on her waist, "I haven't done anything to deceive others. Since you buckle this hat for me, I don't mind letting you know what real deception is!"

A panic rose from the bottom of his heart. Wei Anning stared at him, "what are you going to do?"

"Don't you want to marry Gong Ting? Don't worry. Go boldly. I'll see if your engagement ceremony can go on. " Leng Youchen said, coldly retreated, ignored her, turned back to his chair and sat down.

"Get out!"

Wei Anning shuddered. She opened the door and walked out quickly. As soon as the door was closed, a heavy object fell to the ground in the office.

When she stepped down, all the staff in the outer lattice looked up at her. She didn't look into the office. Before her tears fell, she hurried back to the office. She didn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.