Mysterious husband always comes late at night

As if sensing his gaze, Wei Anning raised her head and saw Leng Youchen standing outside the door. She immediately put down her mobile phone, opened the quilt, got out of bed and ran towards him.

Leng Youchen's last astringency disappeared. He opened the door and went in, and was tightly hugged by her.

He smiled, put his hand around her and kicked the door without trace. He teased her, "so enthusiastic?"

Wei Anning buried her head in his chest, and the pleasant smell of the man lingered in her breath. She didn't say a word. She just held him, even if he made fun of her.

Leng Youchen was helpless. He took her in his arms, turned around, put her against the door panel, bowed his head and kissed her.

Wei Anning couldn't help closing his eyes and responding to his kiss. His kiss today was very gentle without any strong plunder, as if he just wanted to kiss her.

After a while, the two people's bonded lips separated. Wei Anning's cheeks were red. She leaned against his chest and gasped slightly.

Leng Youchen suddenly picked her up and walked slowly to the hospital bed. In fact, he didn't like the smell of the hospital. He had been lying in the hospital for a whole year, but he knew that Gong Ting was still in the hospital and she wouldn't leave with him.

When they were lying in bed, he took her to him and said, "today you press me."

Wei Anning was flushed by the overlapping posture of the two people. He wanted to get off him. He refused and stubbornly let her lie on him. "When I came back just now, I saw Gong Ting discharged from the hospital. Let's go back to London tomorrow."

Wei Anning was stunned. Gong Ting was discharged from the hospital, but he didn't even call her. He was really disappointed with her. She smiled, "you can leave the hospital. The wound should recover well."

"Yes." Leng Youchen put his hands behind his head, and Feng Mou stared at her quietly. "You feel guilty about him, I can understand, but Wei Anning, have you ever thought that maybe he doesn't need your sympathy and guilt."

Wei Anning lowered his eyes, "Leng Youchen, I know the best way to treat him is to stay away from him."

"Good." Leng Youchen touched her head.

Wei Anning had a feeling that he was stroking the dog. She thought of one thing and felt that she should discuss with him, "by the way, I decided to live in the Duke's house. Some people have something. I want to leave after liquidation."

Leng Youchen frowned slightly, "didn't you agree to move to my house?"

Wei Anning's cheek was slightly red. "I was going to do that, but now it's not a special situation. Besides, there are night shadows around me. I don't have to worry about someone plotting against me."

Leng Youchen looked at her quietly for two seconds, "a woman who goes back on her word."

Wei Anning took his face and spoiled it. "Don't be angry, OK? I promise you, solve Daisy and let her get the lesson she deserves, and I'll move out and live with you, OK?"

"If you do, I can't help but want her to disappear from the world."

Wei Anning smiled, bowed his head, kissed his mouth and comforted: "it won't be long. I've found a way to deal with her."

"I'll trust you again." Leng Youchen clasped the back of her head with his big hand and pressed her head down. He looked up and covered her lips and whispered, "please comfort me tonight."

The next morning, when Wei Anning woke up, she was already on the big bed in the cabin of the private plane. She opened her eyes, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and remembered that she was almost wiped clean by him last night. She was immediately shy.