Mysterious husband always comes late at night

When Wei Anning woke up, it was already half afternoon. She opened her eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling and chandelier. A sweet smile burst on her lips. It was good to wake up and go home!

She opened the quilt and got up. She subconsciously looked for the figure of Qingjun. She didn't find it. It's hard to hide her loss on her little face. Has he returned to the company again? When she came to the French window, she saw the silver Rolls Royce parked on the parking Lane downstairs. Her eyes lit up, she turned quickly and walked towards the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the housekeeper standing outside. She was startled and covered her heart. "Mr. housekeeper, you scared me to death."

The housekeeper apologized. In fact, he was also startled by Wei Anning. He bowed his head and said respectfully, "grandma San, San Shao is in the study and asks you to go there."

Wei Anning immediately smiled, "thank you, Mr. housekeeper."

The housekeeper looked at the happy figure and couldn't help shaking his head.

Wei Anning came to the outside of the study and knocked symbolically. She opened the door, put her head in and smiled at the mature man behind the desk. "The housekeeper said you were looking for me?"

Leng Youchen raised his head and pointed at her, "come here!"

Wei Anning limped in and went to her desk. She saw a thick pile of documents piled on the desk. She frowned and said, "why do you have to look at so many documents in person?"

"Yes." Leng Youchen stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

Wei Anning turned to look at him, "are you tired?"

The man shook his head. "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

Wei Anning knew this was his mission, but he couldn't help but feel distressed, "is there anything I can help you?"

"Just stay by my side." The man's voice is low and charming. His big hand with distinct bones picks up a piece of information from a pile of documents and puts it in her hand, "madam, a gift for you."

When Wei Anning saw the famous school on the cover, her eyes were about to shine. She grabbed it and opened it. Looking at the low-key and introverted publicity title page, she said excitedly, "can I go to this school?"

"As long as I'm there, there's no place you can't go in Beicheng!"

Wei Anning looked at him admiringly, thinking that it was no wonder they fought to death for the helm. It turned out that when she became the helm, she could walk sideways in the north city.

"Thank you, Leng Youchen. You are so handsome." Wei Anning almost thumbed up and thought happily in her heart that she could finally go back to school and continue her classes.

Leng Youchen picked his eyebrows and stared at her red lips, with a hidden desire, "it's too insincere to say thanks."

Wei Anning didn't understand his hint. She shyly put on her red lips and kissed him on the cheek, but she was held by two warm and soft pieces. Buzzing, her brain was blank, and only a man violently ravaged her lips.

Leng Youchen rubbed her waist and let her soft body close to him. He didn't let go of her until they were short of oxygen. Finally, he couldn't help licking her red and swollen lips, "madam, you're sweet."

Wei Anning's heart was pounding. She was very shy and arched into his arms to avoid his hot eyes, which made the man laugh heartily.

She was stunned and looked up at his smiling face. She rarely saw him smile, especially now. Knowing that he was laughing at her timidity, she was not ashamed and sighed: "Leng Youchen, it's nice for you to laugh."