Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen didn't look at her, handed the document to the Secretary, turned and left in a wheelchair.

Wei Anning knows that he is angry again. No matter how she gets rid of the relationship with Leng Yanbai, the past between Wei Jingjing and Leng Yanbai will become a fishbone in his throat, reminding him all the time that they have hurt him.

Such a heavy past was beyond her power to resist, so looking at his lonely and indifferent back, her heart would be so flustered.

She hurried after him, ignoring the dull pain in her cast right leg, because she knew that if she didn't make it clear to him today, the feud between them would get deeper and deeper.

The wheelchair glided very fast, and Wei Anning struggled to catch up. After a while, it hurt so much that a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Seeing that he entered a magnificent office and was about to swing the door, she rushed to it with great vigour, knocked the door open with her arm, and the whole person rushed in.

"Ah!"

She screamed and fell firmly to the ground. Fortunately, the ground was carpeted and was not hurt, but the fall almost broke her apart.

Leng Youchen heard her scream and turned around to see her fly in from the door. He was surprised and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he was still a step late. Seeing her lying on the ground in a big shape, he didn't have half sympathy. He took back his frozen hand and didn't reach out to pull her.

Wei Anning felt dizzy and broken. She lay on the ground for a long time before she calmed down. She turned over and looked up at the indifferent man in front of her.

I have to admit that his facial features are very good. Even if he looks backwards, he is also amazing.

However, the two cold eyes in his eyes almost frozen her into an ice pillar. She giggled at him, raised her hand, stretched out to him and spoiled him, "my chest is missing. Will you help me up?"

Leng Youchen looked at her condescending. He didn't move. His thin lips overflowed with a sneer. He stared at her as if he wanted to see through her soul.

Wei Anning was horrified by his stare. She struggled to get up from the ground, sat down on the ground and looked up at him. His handsome face is full of fatigue, his eyes are red, and his eyes are full of blood. It can be seen that he is very busy these two days.

Her heart suddenly softened, "Leng Youchen, why don't you go home?"

"If I don't go back, shouldn't you be happy?" Leng Youchen said sarcastically.

"What do you mean, can you talk well?" Wei Anning frowned and couldn't hear him speak so surly.

"I love Leng Yanbai in my heart, but I want to cater to him in front of me. Wei Jing, what do you want to plot by staying with me?" Leng Youchen put his legs on his feet at will and leaned slightly to look down on her. There was a little more fierce in his narrow Phoenix eyes.

Wei Anning was frostbitten by the cold around him. She looked up at him powerlessly. "Leng Youchen, even if you don't believe what I said, please open your eyes and have a good look. Has she done anything to hurt you in front of you?"

"With your hypocritical face, even if you don't do it now, it doesn't mean you won't do it in the future. People at the bedside are most vulnerable! " The man looked cold, and the distrust at the bottom of his eyes deeply hurt her.

Wei Anning raised a mist at the bottom of her eyes and pulled her heart into a ball. She said in a trembling voice, "but I'm not Wei Jingjing. I'll never do anything harmful to you."