Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning looked at him with a smile. He was so jealous. She put her hand around his waist, tiptoed and kissed him on his handsome face, "are you jealous?"

Leng Youchen looked at her and smiled like a little fox. He raised her chin with a big hand and kissed her lips angrily.

Yes, he's jealous.

In the morning, he drove to her apartment. Unexpectedly, he saw her holding together with Gong ting on the roadside. His heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. His self-esteem did not allow him to get off the bus. He stepped on the accelerator and left.

But when he returned to the company, his anger was still hard to dispel. He smoked all morning before he stifled and questioned her.

Wei Anning put his hand around his neck, took the initiative to respond to his kiss, stretched out the tip of his dexterous tongue to dance with him and soothe his manic heart.

Her man seems to have grown up. In the past, he saw her holding Gong Ting together and rushed out of the car to beat Gong ting. Now, even if he is angry, he will give her space.

He was just so suffocating that she felt more and more distressed.

His lips and teeth were full of the bitter taste of nicotine, and his body was also full of a strong smell of tobacco. She sighed and kissed him back more warmly, trying to convey her feelings for him into this kiss to his heart.

For a long time, the two people separated breathlessly.

Her eyes were filled with fog. Her white fingertips gently touched his thin lips. He opened his mouth and sucked it hard. She suddenly felt numb and quickly retracted her hand.

The damp temperature of his mouth remained on the tip of her finger. She had a palpitation and leaned her head against his chest. "Leng Youchen, I will deal with the matter between me and Gong Ting as soon as possible. Please believe me. I only loved you from beginning to end."

Leng Youchen's heart suddenly stalled. He raised her head, stared at her with burning eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "what did you say just now, say it again."

Wei Anning was very uncomfortable when he looked at her like this. She smiled and wanted to muddle through, "I don't remember."

"Again, I want to hear."

Wei Anning's heart trembled. He remembered that five years ago and five years later, it seemed that she had said love first. She bit her lower lip, "I really forgot."

Leng Youchen's thin lips gently pursed and held her tightly in his arms, just like holding his whole world. "Wei Anning, I'm very happy with you, and my empty heart is also filled, especially satisfied."

"Promise me you'll never leave me again."

Wei Anning closed her eyes and wrapped her hands around his strong waist. The clear male breath on his body made her feel very relieved. She whispered, "OK, I promise you."

They hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate into each other's bones and blood and never separate again.

Wei Anning didn't get out of his arms until the office door was knocked. She tidied her hair, looked at the closed door and asked, "who?"

"Designer Gong, your client is here."

Wei Anning glanced at the man standing on her side and felt a nervous excitement. The two people closed the curtains during the day to let people see him in her office. They didn't know what to pass on.

She cleared her throat and said, "please take him to the reception room first. I'll come right away."

The footsteps gradually faded away. Wei Anning was relieved and said to Leng Youchen, "I'll go to the reception room first. You go out later. Don't let your colleagues see it."

Unexpectedly, before her voice fell, someone had opened the door and walked out openly.

Wei Anning: "