Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Rong Ling saw Leng Youchen sitting on the ground in his pajamas. He felt his nose awkwardly and hurried out with the housekeeper.

Wei Anning shrank in the quilt and looked timidly at the man's angry side face. He thought he was angry. He was lifted out of bed by her and was seen by his subordinates. He felt ashamed and was afraid to speak.

Who knows, Leng Youchen does mind. She may be seen by Rong Ling and ande. He took a few deep breaths and his face eased down.

Looking back, he saw her shrinking in the quilt like a little hamster. He couldn't help laughing. He reached out and rubbed her head across the quilt. "Get up, little lazy pig, take you out to play after dinner."

Wei Anning pouted to blow away the messy hair blocking his sight and stared at him.

Leng Youchen was in a good mood. Slender fingers pointed her nose and deliberately threatened, "look again, look again, I'll eat you."

Wei Anning silently turns away his face and laughs until his stomach cramps. In fact, sometimes it seems that Leng Youchen is also very childish.

Leng Youchen quickly put on her pants and sat in a wheelchair while she turned her head. When Wei Anning turned her head again, she only had time to see his back disappear behind the bathroom door.

Wei Anning sat up with a cool chest. She looked down and saw that the small left and right were covered with spots of kissing marks. She quickly pulled on her pajamas to cover it, and her cheeks were hot.

This evil spirit not only has a love of milk, but also likes to leave traces on her, as if she was proclaiming sovereignty.

She jumped out of bed, rushed into the cloakroom, changed her clothes, and was about to sneak away. Leng Youchen, who came out of the bathroom, caught her, "where are you going? Don't wash? "

Wei Anning walked to the bathroom, but he didn't dare to face him. He always felt uncomfortable and... Guilty.

When she came out after washing, Leng Youchen just came out of the cloakroom. He was holding a dark blue tie in his hand. He waved to her, "come here."

Wei Anning looked at him warily, "why?"

"What else can I do if I ask you to come over?" Leng Youchen stared at her. What did she look at? As if he were a disciple, did he see his husband like this?

Wei Anning shriveled his mouth and walked slowly over. Leng Youchen was gnashing his teeth at the speed of her turtle. When she approached, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, roughly thrust the tie into her hand, "tie me a tie."

"I won't." Wei Anning has a proud face.

Leng Youchen smiled without anger, "I won't teach you."

Then he took her wrist, put the collar strap around her neck, took her hand and made a beautiful bow tie. He looked down, his chin touched the back of her hand, and Wei Anning retracted like an electric shock.

The back of her hand was tickled by his stubble. She quickly rubbed on her clothes. When the itching disappeared, she walked around behind Leng Youchen and pushed him out, "Leng Youchen, where do you want to play today? I can be your guide."

Leng Youchen looked back and gave her a meaningful look, "if I choose, it's better to stay in the hotel and make people?"

Wei Anning knew that he began to play hooligans again. "No, it's rare to come out. How can you waste your time in the hotel?"

"I don't think it's a waste of time..."

As they talked, they walked into the living room. The people in the living room stood up together. Wei Anning looked up. In the living room, in addition to Rong Ling and the housekeeper, there was another gorgeous woman.