Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning dragged her tired body back to the office. Xiaoyu came in with an invitation, "sister Ning, do you remember the anniversary celebration of our company? Here, this is the invitation letter. It's gilded. It's super atmospheric. "

Wei Anning looked at the invitation she put on the table. "Saturday?"

"Yes, you won't forget." Xiaoyu sits on his desk and doesn't have so many rules to be familiar with Wei Anning.

"Yes."

The little fish stared at her, "Alas, sister Ning, your face is very bad. Did you catch a cold?"

"I'm fine, little fish. Let me be alone. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me. Don't transfer the phone." Wei Anning leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The little fish "Oh", went to the sofa, picked up a thin blanket and covered her. Then he turned and went out.

The sun came in, and Wei Anning's face was crystal.

Saturday is coming soon. The anniversary celebration of Huanyu real estate is very lively. As a cutting-edge designer, the boss asked Wei Anning to act as the etiquette host of that night. She originally refused. Later, she wanted to find something to distract her attention and not immerse herself in sadness.

From sorting out the development history of Huanyu real estate to making speeches, she was too busy to think about her own affairs. But when she dreams back at midnight, she wakes up from her nightmare. She stares at the night sky and looks at the heavy sleep beside her. She is so distressed that she can't breathe.

Now, she is no longer alone, and the people around her need her to protect.

If retreat can't save them, she can only force herself to be strong.

On the evening of the anniversary celebration, Wei Anning wore a naked Tulle dress, as gentle and moving as a fairy who accidentally entered the world. Once again, she was beautiful to a new height. She walked out of the apartment. Outside the apartment, there were two cars, a domineering Hummer and a low-key and luxurious Bentley moushan.

Leng Youchen leaned against the body in a black suit, while Gong Ting was in a white suit, black and white, cold and handsome and warm, forming a strong contrast.

Seeing her out of the apartment, they came to her at the same time and held out their hands, "beautiful princess, please get in the car."

Wei Anning looked at the two big hands and was stunned.

Leng Youchen glanced at Gong Ting coldly, then strongly held her wrist and took her to his car. Then he took two steps, and he stopped because Wei Anning's other wrist was held by Gong ting.

Leng Youchen was full of anger and said in a deep voice, "let go!"

Gong Ting didn't look at him, but stared at Wei Anning, "Ning'er, forget what I told you?"

Wei Anning trembled all over. She suddenly broke away Leng Youchen's hand and said coldly, "I'll take Gong Ting's car. Go."

"Wei Anning!" Leng Youchen shouted coldly.

Wei Anning didn't look at him. At the same time, she broke away from Gong Ting's hand. She lifted her skirt, "Leng Zong, don't forget what you promised me." With that, she bent down and sat in the back seat of Bentley Mushan.

Leng Youchen glared at her fiercely. These two days, no matter how he cheated and threatened, she refused to go to him again. Even if she met him in the company, she slipped like a fish.

She's avoiding him!

Gong Ting glanced at Leng Youchen and quickly got on the bus. When starting the car, Leng Youchen suddenly opened the back seat, squeezed Wei Anning in and sat in the car. "Mr. Gong, thank you."

Gong Ting: "