Leng Youchen pinched her face, "I earn enough money to let you and Shen have no worries about food and clothing all your life. Why do you work so hard and have to go to work?"

She has been working hard in society for the past five years, and she has been wronged. She has to knock off her teeth and swallow blood. If he could find her earlier, she wouldn't have to suffer so much torture.

So he wanted to hold the best things in the world in front of her to make up for the hard work she had brought up alone.

Wei Anning poked the back of his hand, "that's because I'm a woman in the new century and don't depend on men to survive. If you let me stay at home and live your wife's life, I will be crazy in less than a year. "

"Why?"

Wei Anning turned around and played with the potted plants in the living room. "Women should be self-improvement, otherwise I will stay at home all day and my attention will be on you. If you come back late, I will think why you come back late and whether you are fascinated by any goblin."

"You are the only goblin who can charm me."

Wei Chenchen, who plays with toys in the living room, said that he has no love. He has a pair of parents who abuse dogs all the time, which destroys his young heart.

Holding the robot in his arms, he muttered to himself, "I Miss Xiao Luo."

Wei Anning glared at him, "I'm serious with you, so when you come back, open a studio for me."

"Didn't you just say that women want to improve themselves?" Leng Youchen blocked her with her words. The implication is that you open it yourself.

Wei Anning ran over, took his arm and spoiled, "my money has been left in England. Besides, can't I rely on my man?"

"I don't like self abuse." Leng Youchen glanced at her. More than anyone else, he hoped that she could be a rich wife at home. Otherwise, he would provoke rotten peach blossoms wherever she went. He was cruel enough to drive away those rotten peach blossoms all day.

Wei Anning shook his arm. "Honey, darling, darling, oba, you can open a studio for me. Just take it as your share, okay?"

Leng Youchen looked cold and ignored her plea.

Wei Anning really didn't move. She let go of his hand and said leisurely, "you really don't want to open a studio for me, so I have to risk going back to England and steal my savings back. I'll open it myself."

"..." Leng Youchen rolled his eyes. "You won. I'll open it for you after our wedding."

Wei Anning immediately gleefully picked him up and said with a smile: "I told you earlier that people have to use their killer mace. Wait a minute. No, you didn't ask for marriage. Where did you get the wedding?"

Leng Youchen's eyes fell on Wei chenshen and said softly, "my wife is good. Stop making trouble. The children are so old. Who will you marry if you don't marry me?"

Wei Anning's dark blue eyes widened. "You're cheating. You said you wanted to propose to me. You're too treacherous."

Leng Youchen reached out and rubbed her head. He blocked her with what she said. "It's an old husband and wife. It's too disgusting to propose again, and it's strange to be embarrassed."

Wei Anning was so angry that she stamped her feet, "anyway, I don't want to marry if I don't propose. Ah, I don't agree with too vulgar proposals. I want to be original, hem."

Leng Youchen: "

When they were making trouble, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and Lu Feng with a haggard face came out of the room, startled Wei Anning, "why is he here?"

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