Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning subconsciously clenched the book in his hand, "I just don't want you to be too tired. Besides, it's an ordinary prank. She can scare me at most."

"What if she didn't scare you?" Leng Youchen saw that she was obviously stunned and knew that his words frightened her. He sighed, "madam, there is a lack of trust between us. I hope you will learn to communicate with me no matter what happens, OK?"

Wei Anning hung his head and said, "well."

"Well, read." Leng Youchen took back his eyes and continued to process the documents.

Wei Anning thought about what he had just said and couldn't calm down to review. If the girl came for her, she couldn't be prevented. Beicheng is so big that it is not easy to find her.

She is so desperate that she can't just play a prank. I'm afraid she still has a backhand.

Leng Youchen finished processing the documents. It was already twelve o'clock. He came to Wei Anning in his wheelchair. Seeing that she had been staring at that page in a daze, he reached out and pinched her cheek, "what are you thinking?"

Wei Anning suddenly regained his mind and looked up at him. The man opened three buttons on his chest, vaguely more uninhibited. She bent her lips, "reflecting."

Leng Youchen's eyes were filled with a smile. "Knowing your mistakes can change. It's great to be good. Let's go and have dinner."

Wei Anning nodded, put the books into his backpack, stood up and pushed Leng Youchen out of the president's office.

Across from Dior group is a commercial food street. Many office workers have lunch here at noon. Leng Youchen took her to a highly praised western restaurant.

Standing at the gate of the western restaurant, Wei Anning grabbed him, "Leng Youchen, I don't want Western food. Let's go to Sichuan food."

Next to the western restaurant is a Sichuan restaurant. There are many people in it. Leng Youchen frowned and went to the Sichuan restaurant with her. When they went in, they just made room by the window.

They sat down. Wei Anning took the menu to order. She ordered a boiled fish, a kung pao chicken, and a vegetable. She wanted to order maoxuewang, but lengyouchen didn't eat viscera, so she had to give up.

After a while, the dishes came up. There were many chili peppers floating on the boiled fish. He looked very hungry. Wei Anning ordered two bowls of rice and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Leng Youchen looked at those peppers and couldn't help frowning, "don't eat such hot things in the future, which will hurt your stomach."

Wei Anning was so hot that she inhaled, and fine sweat came from the tip of her round nose. As she ate, she said, "it's really delicious. Leng Youchen, have a taste."

She put the fish with the bones in his bowl and looked at him expectantly.

Leng Youchen looked at the fish in the bowl and finally understood what kindness is difficult to be timid. He picked up his chopsticks and gently put the fish into his mouth. For a moment, the spicy smell spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole body. He was so hot that his face turned red and couldn't help pouring tea into his mouth.

Seeing this, Wei Anning quickly poured him water. He drank several cups in a row before he reluctantly stopped the spicy feeling. His thin lips pursed red into a straight line, "it's so hot, don't eat."

Wei Anning bit his chopsticks and looked pitifully at the pot of boiled fish. "It's all ordered. It's a waste not to eat."

I really didn't want to see her poor look that he didn't let her eat. He frowned, "eat three more tablets. Don't eat again after eating."

Wei Anning immediately smiled, "yes, my husband!"