Wei Anning opened the door and saw the maid guarding the door. She giggled and walked out twice. The maid stopped her, "grandma three, master three, please rest in the room."

"There is no air in the room. I want to go out for a walk." Wei Anning scratched his head and said with a smile.

The maid was selfless and took Leng Youchen's words as the imperial edict, "no! If the third young master knows, he will punish me. "

Wei Anning's mouth was useless. She used her killer mace, pointed at the maid's back and said in surprise, "Leng Youchen, why are you here? I'm going to find you."

The maid turned to see where Leng Youchen was behind her. She quickly turned back and saw the third young grandmother disappear at the corner of the corridor like a rabbit. She hurriedly chased her.

At the end of the corridor, Wei Anning had disappeared. She was so anxious that she stamped her feet and hurried downstairs to find someone.

Wei Anning carefully poked her head out of the utility room and saw the figure of the maid disappear in the corridor. She breathed, walked out of the utility room and walked towards the study.

When she came to the study door, she tidied up her appearance against the gilt wallpaper pasted on the wall. Her skirt was pretty good, but her face seemed a little pale and sick like Lin Daiyu.

She regretted not putting on makeup before she came out. If I go back now, I may be caught by the maid and won't let her out again. She grabbed her cheek and kneaded it for a while. It hurt her canthus and cracked her mouth. She nodded with satisfaction until her cheeks returned to ruddy.

In the study, Leng Youchen was startled by the enlarged little face on the monitor. What was she doing? The body just doesn't stop. She's not allowed to rest in the room. Who let her out?

Wei Anning lingered outside the door and spoke so passionately. When it was really her turn to do it, she began to be timid. What if he doesn't admit it, what should she do?

She bit her lips and frowned sometimes. It seemed that she had finally made up her mind. She raised her hand and knocked on the door three times, "Leng Youchen, I'm in."

With that, she pushed the door open and went in.

When Leng Youchen pushed the door, he remembered that the wound on his chin was not well. Now it was too late to find something to cover it. He had to hold his chin and cover the wound.

The next second, the smart figure appeared in his sight.

Wei Anning is wearing a long white skirt full of immortality today, with a bow tied at the waist, which makes the thin waist not full.

Leng Youchen's eyes flashed a touch of amazement. Every time he saw her wearing a skirt, he wanted to tear her skirt to pieces. He stared at her directly. The too straightforward emotion in his eyes made Wei Anning uncomfortable.

She stood in front of the desk and looked at him from a distance across the desk. Today, he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and his hair was combed back, which was quite elite. Even if he was so good at supporting his chin, he was charmed by him.

This man is a walking generator, emitting radio waves all the time.

Wei Anning bit his lower lip and tried his best to stop himself from being confused by him. Her mind was so tangled that she almost forgot what she wanted to do when she came to him.

After thinking for a long time, she said, "Leng Youchen, I forgive you for what happened last night. When girls apologize to you, you can't be so ungrateful and let others get wet below."

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