Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning asked the housekeeper in a low voice, "what's the matter with him? He was fine when I went out just now. "

The housekeeper frowned. He was far away and couldn't hear what his wife said, but after San Shao's sentence "I'm a beast", the whole villa fell into a strange silence, and the air was so cold that he couldn't even breathe freely.

"That's it after I answered my wife's phone."

Wei Anning looked up. The man sitting in the halo was cold. She remembered that she would be happy for a long time after talking to her mother. Why would Leng Youchen be like this?

She couldn't help remembering that not long ago, the day she woke up in the castle, the housekeeper and Leng Youchen said that the master and wife had left by helicopter. At that time, Leng Youchen's attitude was very indifferent and vaguely filled with hatred.

It can be seen that he has a bad relationship with his parents.

She leaned on her crutch and came behind Leng Youchen. She put her hand around his neck, put her head close to him and said with a smile: "Leng Youchen, I've finished my visit. I like the swing in the garden so much that I can sit on it and watch the sunrise and sunset."

She saw several cigarette butts scattered on the floor and sighed. No wonder the smoke here was so choking. He tossed himself like a chimney. Looking at the burning smoke at his fingertips, she reached for it, but he clasped her wrist.

"Don't smoke so much. It's bad for your health." Wei Anning earned but didn't move. He simply went.

Leng Youchen turned sideways, and her thin lips inadvertently rubbed her cheeks. Both of them were stunned. Wei Anning stood up straight with a blush. Her cheeks were itchy, but she was embarrassed to stretch out her hand to scratch.

Leng Youchen's lips were numb and crisp. He raised his eyes and stared at the little guy's charming and ashamed appearance. A heart was tickled. His thin lips were slightly hooked, "don't let me smoke, then kiss me?"

Wei Anning's cheeks were hot and he couldn't resist his bad ruffian appearance. I thought he was sad, but look at him. He looks a little sad and is in the mood to flirt with her. It seems that he is in a good mood.

She curled her lips. "It's beautiful."

"Madam, how about kissing you every time I want to smoke until I quit smoking?" Leng Youchen rubbed her chin with her fingers, and her eyes were deep, coagulating her jelly like glittering and attractive cherry lips.

"I don't want it." Wei Anning covers his mouth and is afraid that he will come up and bite her.

In fact, she doesn't hate men smoking. When he smokes, he moves elegantly and gives people a noble ruffian spirit. She worried that he smoked too much and hurt his body, so she asked him to smoke less.

"Come here!" Leng Youchen pointed at her.

Wei Anning hesitated for a moment, but slowly came to him and was held in his arms like a heater. His firm chin was placed on her shoulder socket and didn't speak.

Wei Anning felt that he was worried. However, this man was used to burying his worries deeply and refused to show his feelings in front of her. Such a man made her feel distressed.

She turned to face him, put her small hand under his arm, hugged him hard, and warmed his cold heart with her body temperature.

A proud man like him doesn't need any words to comfort him.

The housekeeper looked at the French window. The little couple hugged each other silently, admiring others with a happy appearance. Although he had been hurt by 10000 points, he was relieved to see that sanshao and sanshao's grandmother were so close.

The housekeeper left quietly and left the living room for the lovers.

Wei Anning leaned on his shoulder. They were like mandarin ducks with their necks intertwined. She twisted her waist. This posture remained sour for a long time. As soon as she moved, he pressed her down, "don't move, let me hold it for a while."