Mysterious husband always comes late at night

On the way back, Wei Anning looked at the street view passing by outside the window with a lot of worry, and his mind was confused.

Leng Youchen sat next to her and looked at her with a little examination. Just now in the private room, her act of pleading guilty to Grandpa really moved his heart.

At that moment, he decided that no matter who she was, he would decide.

In his hand, he still held her cold little hand. He put it on his lips, breathed gently, warmed her inch by inch, "what are you thinking?"

Wei Anning turned around and saw his little hand wrapped in his big palm. Her heart was sour and her eyes were slightly wet. She rushed into his arms and whispered, "Leng Youchen, I want to go home."

Home is home in England.

Her expression was more fragile. Leng Youchen hugged her and said softly, "we are already on our way home, darling, we will be home soon."

Wei Anning closed her eyes and shook her head. That's not her home. The meaning of her existence now is a double. All this is borne for another person.

There is no place for her here, but she is greedy for the embrace of this man and is reluctant to be herself.

As like as two peas, Wei Anjing felt more and more sad. The images in front of him kept changing, appearing outside University of London, and the same lady who had just looked at him.

She always felt that fate had become a big hand that would turn her life and her world upside down.

If she had reason, she should evacuate in time, but she

hate to part with or use.

The person in his arms was fragile and helpless. Leng Youchen thought of seeing Mr. and Mrs. Wei just now. He asked, "do you want to go back to Wei's house? It's too late today. How about another day? "

Wei Anning still shook his head. "No, I want to go back to our home."

Leng Youchen always felt that her mood was very low, but she couldn't find the reason, "why is she in a bad mood?"

Wei Anning looked up. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Be quiet, you are my wife. If you frown, I will be distressed for a long time. How can I not worry?" Leng Youchen looked gentle as if he could pinch out water.

Wei Anning was even more uncomfortable and quiet. Everyone regarded her as Wei Jingjing. She wanted to lose her temper and say that she was not Wei Jingjing, but when she saw the man's elegant and handsome face, she couldn't say a word.

My heart is more uncomfortable, "I don't want to go home now. Can you go shopping with me?"

Leng Youchen raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was still early. He pressed a button next to the seat. "My wife didn't want to go home, diverted to the city center, and informed the Secretary to cancel all meetings and meetings in the afternoon."

Wei Anning listened to his instructions to the housekeeper, and then he knew how busy he was and how capricious he was.

He is now the president of Tiao group. He bears the fate of a family. How can she be so capricious?

She hurriedly said, "Leng Youchen, go to the company. I can walk around alone without you accompanying me."

"My wife is unhappy. As a husband, I have the obligation to coax you to be happy." Leng Youchen looked at her with a smile and saw her frowning. He stretched out his hand to smooth it. "Madam, don't frown. I'll be distressed."

Wei Anning's eyebrows stretch out. What should she do? She seems to like him more and more. She likes him so much that she thinks she will be separated from him one day, and her heart will be broken by severe pain.

Wei Anning took the initiative to put his hand around his neck and smiled with tears, "what should I do? I want to kiss you. "