Mysterious husband always comes late at night

After a long silence, the man's fingers moved gently, clung to her little hand, and said earnestly: "madam, this is my bottom line. Don't touch it!"

Wei Anning lowered his eyelids and his eyes fell on his legs. This is an eternal injury in his heart. Or in his heart, he will never forgive the fact that Wei Jingjing broke his leg for Leng Yanbai, and she will also pay for the entangled past between them.

Who made her like him?

"Well, I promise you, even if you meet Leng Yanbai, you won't know each other." This is nothing to her. She doesn't know Leng Yanbai at all.

At first, she wanted to escape from Aisha Island, just because she found that she liked Leng Youchen and wanted to get out in time to avoid getting deeper and deeper. But unexpectedly, he made a cocoon and made him mistakenly think she was pretending.

If all the struggles will eventually become an irreparable gap between him and her, she will accept her life and stay with him.

Leng Youchen looked up and looked at her for a long time, as if to confirm whether she was sincere.

Wei Anning has no ghosts in his heart. Naturally, he will not feel guilty. His glass like moving black eyes are clear and clean without any impurities. He welcomes his examination.

Leng Youchen said nothing and turned to look out of the window.

Wei Anning couldn't help sighing. Alas, she said that she was on the job. He expressed his attitude. What's the meaning of pretending to be deep? She looked at his angular side face and pulled his hand, "Leng Youchen..."

Men ignore.

She stretched out her hand and pulled, "Leng Youchen..."

Men still ignore.

She continued to cry, "Leng Youchen..."

A suspicious blush floated from the tip of the man's eyes. He suddenly turned back. His thin lips were firmly blocked on her lips, sucked hard and let go. He pursed his lips, as if in aftertaste, raised his eyebrows and stared at her beautiful face, "can you close your mouth now?"

"...." her lips were numb. She stretched out her hand and pressed her lips. Her heart lost speed. Well, she could close it.

She looked out of the window and found that the black Audi just stopped in front of the Rolls Royce phantom. Three drove in front and three escorted behind. No wonder she didn't see another car overtaking along the way.

This style is simply. Who is Leng Youchen? Travel needs such a big battle?

An hour later, the motorcade drove into a high-end villa area with high privacy. It is a famous rich area in Beicheng. There are many European style buildings on the hillside, which is very spectacular.

After verifying the identity, the team drove into the villa area. The more they drove up the mountain, the fewer single family villas and the more heavily guarded. The motorcade drove through the Wanyan path and finally stopped on the parking lane in front of a three story European building.

Wei Anning looked at the single family villa in front of him through the window. In a city like Beicheng, this villa is worth more than 100 million? She pushed open the door and got off. Eight maids stood outside the car in two rows and said in unison, "three little, three little grandma, welcome home."

Wei Anning took a step back, and the hand hanging on his side was held into a warm big hand. Leng Youchen saw that she was frightened, and his sharp eyes glanced at the housekeeper unhappily, blaming him for frightening his wife with these fancy etiquette.

The housekeeper quickly waved his hand, and the maid withdrew orderly.

Leng Youchen stretched out his hand to hold her waist to her lap and smiled at her, "madam, let's go home."

Wei Anning is used to his sudden attack. She sits safely on his lap and looks at the moat full villa. This will be their home in the future. Why does she feel so unreal?