Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning followed the waiter to the dressing room to change her dress. She had never been naked in front of strangers. When the waiter asked her to take off her clothes, she still felt a little embarrassed.

Taking off his clothes slowly, the waiter brought a fairy ankle length skirt, gorgeous and noble velvet, transparent and lightweight Organza, and a virtual and real material, which just balanced the dream and solemnity.

The upper body of the long skirt was beautiful and cried, but the chest was a little loose. The waiter was surprised, "eh, has grandma San lost weight recently? This size is made according to the size you left here before. "

Wei Anning looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled, "maybe she's thinner."

This is not her size. It's Wei Jingjing. It turns out that Wei Jingjing is still a big breasted beauty. Unfortunately, her chest is slightly flat and can't support this skirt. It's a pity.

"It doesn't matter. We can close the chest two feet. Don't worry. It won't affect the effect of the whole dress."

Wei Anning is not worried about this, but so many obvious evidence can prove that she is not Wei Jingjing. Why does no one recognize her?

Wei Anning walked slowly into the hall with her skirt. Leng Youchen was reading a magazine. When he heard the footsteps, he looked up and watched her slowly coming towards him. The shoulder design of the dress showed the exquisite collarbone. When she walked around, she brought her own shining clothes.

His Adam's apple rolled, and the woman in front of him was pure and somewhat sexy. He was a living goblin.

Wei Anning walked to Leng Youchen. His hot eyes actually explained everything. She was still a little nervous. She pulled her skirt and asked him, "is it nice?"

"Well, it's beautiful." Leng Youchen looked with appreciation. In fact, what he wanted to do was tear her clothes with his hands and let her wear nothing.

Wei Anning shyly lowered his head, but there was a man's teasing with a smile in his ear. "However, if the chest is fuller, it will be more beautiful."

"..." Wei Anning looked up at him, glanced at the waiter standing next to her, covered her mouth and smiled. She was very embarrassed. Could this person's concern not be so different.

"We made it according to the size that the third young grandma left us before. It seems that the third young grandma has lost weight." The waiter explained.

Cold Youchen's eyes flowed a touch of deep, thin?

If he remembered correctly, when he slept with her little left and right on his pillow the night before yesterday, he felt plump and grew up a lot more than when he first touched it.

Seeing the doubts at the bottom of men's eyes, Wei Anning didn't explain anything. In front of people who don't trust him, any explanation is weak. It's better to let him find these small differences by himself.

Wei Anning returned to the dressing room. The waiter measured her chest again. She changed back to her original clothes and returned to Leng Youchen. She said, "the skirt should be changed. They explained that it would be too late to send it to the villa early in the morning?"

"In time, madam, what do you want to do next?" Leng Youchen reached out to hold her hand and clasped her fingers.

He found that it was better to find her special than to let people investigate. One or two different places can be pretended. So many different places, I'm afraid it's difficult for ordinary people to do.

Wei Anning shook his head. "I don't know. What about you?"

"Since you don't have an idea, go somewhere with me."

"Where?"

"You'll know when you go." Leng Youchen smiled mysteriously at her and took her hand out of the club.