Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning thanked Gong ting for his kindness, then picked up the spoon and slowly drank the soup. Seeing this, Mrs. Gong said angrily, "it's husband and wife right away. Why are you so polite?"

Wei Anning didn't say anything. She just felt that the soup at the entrance was miserable. She put down her spoon and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Mrs. Gong pursed her lips, vaguely unhappy. How could she not see Wei Anning's reluctance? She was very unhappy. Her son was the man who most wanted to marry in the eyes of those golden ladies in London.

Who saw her son, instead of rushing to please, she looked like she was not rare.

If she were not a royal daughter, she would not accept an unmarried pregnant woman as her daughter-in-law, not to mention that the child did not know whose wild seed it was.

So her son gave up his heart and had to marry her.

When Gong Ting saw her walking outside the door, he said, "Ning'er, there is a built-in bathroom in the box."

Wei Anning put her hand on the doorknob. When she opened the door, she said, "I'll go to the bathroom outside."

Her figure disappeared in front of the door. Gong Ting looked back lonely and saw three elders staring at him. He smiled, "where did you just say?"

"Speaking of the engagement ceremony..."

Wei Anning walked out of the private room and the sullen air blocked on her chest gradually dissipated. She went to the bathroom and washed her hands. She really didn't want to go back to the private room. She went downstairs from the safety stairs on the other side.

There is a big park inside the private club, with some valuable plants planted. It is winter. Chimonanthus chinensis fragrance. She walks to the rockery, where there is a fountain. At this time, the water is sparkling.

It was very cold outside. She closed her coat and sat on the stone chair. Looking up, she saw the full moon in the sky. The moonlight was like water, like a compassionate wise man, overlooking all sentient beings and watching them struggling in the world.

"Alas." She sighed softly.

Then, a head hung over her head. She was so frightened that she screamed, jumped up from the stone chair, and looked at the dark shadow standing behind the stone chair, "please, people will be scared to death."

She stroked her chest and stared at him in horror. Leng Youchen took his pocket with both hands, jumped over from behind the stone chair and sat on the stone chair. "I don't do anything wrong all my life. I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night."

Wei Anning saw it was him. She gasped, "people who haven't done anything wrong will be scared by you."

Leng Youchen looked at her and said nothing. The air was inexplicably quiet, only the sound of water splashed by the fountain falling on the water.

Wei Anning was a little uncomfortable. She turned around and looked at the jagged water. She said, "you didn't just come out of the intensive care unit. Why did you leave the hospital so soon? Is your injury okay?"

"Is there anything I don't bother you about?" Leng Youchen said coldly.

Wei Anning pursed his lips. He can leave the hospital and has the energy to choke her here. Should he be all right. Maybe Lu Feng exaggerates. When he holds her in the morning, he has great strength. He doesn't look weak after being seriously injured.

It's a bit boring to stay here again. She said, "since you're all right, I won't bother you to enjoy the night scene."

With that, she turned and left. Just two steps later, Leng Youchen's indifferent voice came from behind, "ruthless woman."

Wei Anning took a step and stepped back. It's better not to see each other. "It's cold outside. You've just been shot. You'd better not stay long. Bye, Mr. Leng."