Mysterious husband always comes late at night

After dinner, Leng Youchen went back to her study to deal with business. Wei Anning was bored downstairs watching the soap opera. The male and female protagonists in TV loved each other, but she was not moved at all.

My mind is not on TV at all, but on the man in the study upstairs.

She followed him back to Beicheng from Aisha island. Now he has business to do. He can't accompany her every day. He even comes back later and later because of business. At that time, will she wait for him like a complaining woman every day?

She was thinking about her next path.

Britain can't go back for the time being, but her studies can't be abandoned. Otherwise, in case of a change in the future, she won't even have the ability to support herself.

After much thought, she decided to go to Leng Youchen and ask him to help her find a good school in Beicheng. With his current ability, it should be no problem for her to change classes.

She had always been an activist. She did what she said. She got up and walked upstairs.

When she came to the study, she hesitated for half a second, raised her hand and knocked on the door. A man's low voice sounded in the door, "please come in!"

Wei Anning pushed the door in with great vigour. Leng Youchen was talking on the phone. He was not surprised to see her come in. He took his pen hand and pointed in the direction of the sofa, motioned her to sit and wait, and then continued to talk on the phone.

He speaks French with a charming voice, which makes people's ears pregnant.

She sat on the sofa and listened to him communicate with each other as smoothly as he spoke his mother tongue. Although she couldn't understand it, it was also an enjoyment to listen to his voice like a midnight announcer.

Leng Youchen hung up the phone and came to the sofa in a wheelchair. When he saw her lying on the sofa, he was stunned. He reached out and pinched her cheek, "what's the matter with me?"

Wei Anning recalled. She sat up straight and stared at him, "Leng Youchen, can I ask you something?"

Leng Youchen picked his eyebrows, "what's up? Tell me."

Wei Anning pursed his lips. "I studied architectural design before. I want to go back to school and continue my classes. Can you help me find a school?"

Man Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about the credibility of her words. Does she really want to go back to school, or do she want to take advantage of this opportunity to get out of his control?

Wei Anning was so flustered by him that she couldn't help sighing when she saw doubts at the bottom of the man's eyes. He was doubting her motives again. "Leng Youchen, I really don't want to waste my studies. You promised me, otherwise you go to work. I'm really lonely at home alone."

"Blame me for not accompanying you?"

Wei Anning quickly shook his head and grabbed his small arm. He looked very sincere. "I know you are a person who does great things. I won't be capricious and fool around and stop your steps. But I also have my ideals. I want to realize my ideals. No matter where I am, I don't want to give up. You will help me, right? "

"May I trust you, madam?" Leng Youchen reached out and stroked her tender cheek. What he wanted to do was hide her in the villa, like Liu Che hiding Chen Ajiao, and let her be the woman behind him all his life.

But can he really be so selfish and break her wings?

Wei Anning knew what he was worried about. Beicheng was Leng Yanbai's base camp. He was afraid that if he let her out, she would collude with Leng Yanbai, which would be bad for him.

She stretched out her hand to hold his hand, opened his five fingers with her little hand, and fastened her fingers with him, "Leng Youchen, I swear with my life that I will never betray you, otherwise I will be bad..."

Before the word "death" was spoken, her lips were firmly blocked by men.