Mysterious husband always comes late at night

In the intoxicating sea of stars, the girl waved her hands enthusiastically. Leng Youchen looked at her and her heart shook. Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

The flickering candle was in the shape of "sorry", and she was sincerely apologizing to him.

Wei Anning saw Leng Youchen appear on the windowsill. She jumped up and waved to him, "Leng Youchen, do you see it? Can you accept my apology? "

Leng Youchen's eyes were hot. He looked up and closed his eyes deeply. He felt the blood boiling all over his body, and his cold and lonely soul trembling slightly.

He was just a joke, but she really went to heart and begged him for forgiveness. He was embarrassed to be so romantic.

At such a wonderful moment, if it weren't for the injury on his chin, he really wanted to rush down and kiss her in the sea of stars.

Leng Youchen pressed his hands against the windowsill and turned his fingertips white with force, so that he could restrain his impulse to kiss her. No more listening and watching, otherwise he will lose control of his heart and forget his original intention of marrying her.

He stretched out his hand and closed the window with a snap, blocking her voice out of the window and out of his heart.

Wei Anning saw the window closed mercilessly. She collapsed her shoulders in frustration and looked at the candles on the ground. Did he still refuse to forgive her? Does he really have to wait until she builds a spaceship and goes to the sky to pick up the stars for him before he will forgive her?

It is estimated that he will wait until his hair and beard are white, and she may not be able to build a spaceship.

She squatted down, picked up a branch and drew a circle on the ground. Leng Youchen, you hypocritical goods, why is it so difficult to coax?

She tried hard to play romance once. Even if the man's heart was made of Millennium ice, it should be covered by her. The more she thought, the more angry she became. She picked up the stone and threw it at the second floor window.

With a sound of "Dong", the stone hit the glass. Leng Youchen turned around and looked at a little woman downstairs. He couldn't help laughing. What should he do with her?

Wei Anning threw a lot of stones, and Leng Youchen never opened the window again. She sat sadly in the middle of the o word, holding her knees in her hands, watching the candle flicker in the wind, and her eyes were wet.

She sat here waiting, waiting for him to come down, waiting for him to forgive her.

If he doesn't forgive her, she will wait here all her life.

The light in the study was in full swing. After a while, the housekeeper hurried back and saw Leng Youchen leaning against the window. He said, "third young master, the electric box has been turned off by the third young grandmother. Do you want to reconnect the communication now?"

Leng Youchen nodded. When the housekeeper entered the secret room, he looked back and looked out of the window.

The little guy sat in the candle with his knees in his arms. His figure was lonely. Was he waiting for him to go down and hold her?

He touched the scabby scar on his chin, little villain. If you hadn't scratched me, would my husband avoid meeting?

Footsteps came from behind. He turned around and the housekeeper said respectfully, "third young master, the communication has been connected."

"I see." Leng Youchen raised his legs and walked to the secret room. When he passed the housekeeper, he stopped. "Ande, go down and ask the third young grandmother to go back to her room."

"Yes, won't the third young master go down and have a look?"

Leng Youchen glared at him and asked him knowingly. He had a wound on his face. How can he go down? Let her know that he bullied her in a mask?

The housekeeper touched his nose and turned away.

Downstairs, Wei Anning saw the lights in the castle light up again. She knew that Leng Youchen would not come out.