Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning frowned and frequently stretched out his hand to press his temples. Leng Youchen was presiding over the meeting. Seeing this, he suddenly stopped to look at her, "what's the matter with the palace designer? Is he uncomfortable?"

Everyone in the meeting room turned to look at her. For a moment, she became the focus of attention. She put her hand down, "I'm fine."

"Is it really all right?" Leng Youchen asked again, looking very calm.

Wei Anning noticed that everyone's eyes lingered vaguely on them. She hardened her head and said, "I'm really fine. Lao Leng always bothered."

Leng Youchen took back his eyes, as if he didn't see the ambiguous eyes of his subordinates, and said: "the meeting continues. Everyone knows that our design concept is home integration. What is home integration..."

Wei Anning was in a trance and drifted away. His eyelids kept jumping. He didn't even know when the meeting ended until Xiaoyu touched her arm, "sister Ning, I'll go out first."

The little fish winked at her playfully and ran away.

Wei Anning closed the computer and stood up. She saw that Leng Youchen had come to her. She was stunned and was about to go out holding the computer. "What are you thinking in a daze at the meeting?"

Wei Anning glanced at him. After she vomited with him last night, he seemed to be a lot kinder to her and was no longer as aggressive as before.

"Mr. Leng, can you help me change the computer desktop? It's easy to misunderstand when people see it." Just now she kept the file open and blocked the desktop. She didn't dare to let her colleagues see it.

Otherwise, there will be some ugly gossip.

Leng Youchen leaned casually on her desk and stared at her computer, "aren't you satisfied with this desktop? It doesn't matter. I'll go back and take a new picture. I remember you like bullet underwear. Why don't you take a picture in that? "

There was a touch of banter in his voice.

Wei Anning was embarrassed and looked up at him. "Mr. Leng, don't play with me. Please raise your hand and let me go."

Leng Youchen frowned unhappily and stared at her little face. Only then did he find that her eyelids had been jumping. He bent down and leaned over. Suddenly, the enlarged handsome face startled Wei Anning. Shengsheng stepped back and said warily, "what are you doing?"

"Your eyelids have been jumping. Is it caused by lack of sleep?"

Wei Anning pressed his eyelids. "I don't know. He has been jumping since the meeting just now. Don't talk about my eyelids. Did you change the desktop to no?"

"Have the ability to change yourself." How can Leng Youchen change it for her?

Wei Anning: "

It's better to beg yourself than others. She gambled and didn't beg him. She snorted coldly and went out with the computer.

Leng Youchen looked at her leaving figure thoughtfully, and a shallow smile came up at the corners of his mouth. In fact, let it be, but they got along more harmoniously.

In the afternoon, Wei Anning took Xiaoyu out to see customers.

The other party is a notorious playboy, Dave, who can get along in the upper class. He has slept with all the beautiful women. But here, one night stands are really no big deal.

Waiguoren has no concept of chastity. After a night of shooting together, he will make another appointment. If he doesn't get along, he will shoot twice.

When they got to the coffee shop, there were ten minutes before the appointed time. Wei Anning sat on the side by the window, bathed in the sun. She wrote and drew with a piece of rice paper.

After a while, Dave arrived as promised.