Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen gently stroked the delicate skin on the back of her hand with his thumb. He said softly, "sleep for a while, I'll be here with you."

Wei Anning closed her eyes and put many things in her heart. She couldn't sleep. She simply opened her eyes and looked at him depressed. "I've been sleeping for three days. Now I can't sleep if I want to."

"Shall we talk?" Leng Youchen saw her nod. He leaned to help her up, took a pillow and leaned against her waist to make her sit more comfortable.

Wei Anning leaned against the pillow and saw Leng Youchen frowning. She reached out and fell on his eyebrows and gently smoothed him, "don't frown, I'm really fine."

Leng Youchen stretched out his hand, held her hand in the palm of his hand and sent it to his lips to kiss. Until this moment, he still had lingering palpitations when he remembered that she was pushed into the sea by Xu Xiaoyun that day.

He could not imagine that if he arrived two minutes later, they would be separated forever.

"Thank God, God gave you back to me." Leng Youchen buried Jun's face in her palm, and the sound line trembled slightly.

Wei Anning's eyes are hot. She hasn't taken Xu Xiaoyun's prank to heart. As the saying goes, barking dogs don't bite. She didn't expect her to be insane. She really wanted to kill her.

She bent over and put her forehead on his head. "I'm sorry to worry you."

Leng Youchen raised his head and held her increasingly emaciated face in both hands. Then he remembered that she had been sleeping for so long and had not eaten, "are you hungry? I asked Liu Ma to stew chicken soup and keep it warm in the small kitchen. Would you like some? "

He didn't mention that it was OK. When he mentioned it, Wei Anning really felt hungry. She nodded, "yes!"

Leng Youchen gently pinched her cheek, and then slipped into the small kitchen with a wheelchair.

Wei Anning's eyes followed him until his back disappeared behind the small kitchen door. She took back her eyes and lowered her eyelids. Should she confess to lengyouchen about the masked man?

Leng Youchen came out with chicken soup. Wei Anning's thoughts were pulled back by the smell of chicken soup. She looked at the chicken soup in the man's hands and couldn't help swallowing.

"How fragrant!"

Leng Youchen came to the hospital bed and looked at her greedy appearance. He couldn't help laughing and finally smiled.

He scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and blew it on his mouth. He tried the temperature. It was just at the entrance. It was sent to Wei Anning's lips. When he saw her open her mouth and drink it, he did the same and fed her chicken soup with a spoonful.

"It's delicious. Mrs. Liu's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Wei Anning narrowed his eyes happily.

"You've been sleeping for a few days. Mrs. Liu will come and stew the chicken soup every day, so that you can drink the chicken soup as soon as you wake up."

"Liu Ma is very kind to me."

While they were talking, there was a sudden noise outside. Wei Anning stretched his neck to see. He saw Li Dong pushing the door in. His face was a little ugly. He walked quickly to Leng Youchen and said, "three shaos, two shaos are outside, arguing to see grandma three."

Leng Youchen's hand scooped chicken soup, and a touch of hostility flashed across his eyebrows, "tell him that his wife is not free now."

These days, he cares about his wife, and Leng Yanbai doesn't give him less problems in the company. The joint shareholders talk about his dereliction of duty and damage to the interests of the company.

Wei Anning looked at Leng Youchen carefully. In fact, she didn't like Leng Yanbai to disturb them, because every time he appeared, she had to spend great efforts to coax Leng Youchen.

Over time, she formed a conditioned reflex. She was afraid when she heard Leng Yanbai.