Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen casually took a cigarette. The taste of nicotine was bitter and spicy. A mist lingered at the bottom of his eyes. He said in a dumb voice, "madam, there has never been trust between us. How can we talk about trust?"

The last light in Wei Anning's eyes went out. She turned and looked out of the window. Her eyes were sour and swollen. She tried hard to stop herself from crying. Don't cry again. Tears can only prove her weakness in front of those who don't love her.

Leng Youchen looked at her side face. The two scratches on her face were shocking. She was so determined. If one day she knew that he had humiliated her with a mask, would she leave him as determined as grabbing her own face?

Leng Youchen took a heavy cigarette, but suddenly he gasped, coughed earth shaking, and his internal organs were twisted together. He snuffed out the cigarette and couldn't help hugging her.

The delicate body in her arms became stiff for a moment, but she didn't break away from him.

He put his chin on her shoulder, madam. It's not that I don't give you trust, but if I give you trust, it means that I admit that you are Wei Anning and that you have nothing to do with me. What will I take to keep you then?

He never knew that one day he would be forced into a dilemma.

If he had known, if

But there is no if in this world. They started in the worst way. This life is destined to be entangled together until death!

No one can understand the contradiction and pain in his heart, but he must bear it. If you want to keep her, you must destroy all the possibilities that will lead to her leaving. Even if you let him sit in a wheelchair all his life, he is willing.

The car stopped outside the seven-star hotel. Wei Anning broke away from him and pushed the door to get off.

Leng Youchen frowned. His eyes followed her back. The corner of his eyes suddenly swept Leng Yanbai leaning against the door of the hotel. His handsome face sank. How can you see him everywhere?

Wei Anning didn't notice Leng Yanbai's existence at all. She didn't find his existence until he shouted to her.

"Be quiet, you're back. What's the matter with your face?" Leng Yanbai saw the scratches on her face at a glance. The blood had solidified together, which seemed a little shocking.

Wei Anning avoided his outstretched hand, took a step back and said, "I'm very tired. I'll go back to my room first."

Leng Yanbai frowned, "then I'll take you back to your room."

"No." Wei Anning pushed open the revolving glass door and walked quickly into the hotel.

Leng Yanbai was just about to catch up with her. Behind him came Leng Youchen's sarcastic voice, "the second brother really wanted to come all the way. Is it to watch my wife and I spend our honeymoon?"

Leng Yanbai turned around and saw Leng Youchen standing three steps away from him. His hands were in his trousers pocket and his body exuded your childe's unruly and natural and unrestrained. He looked down at him coldly, "honeymoon? How can I see that the atmosphere between you is not right? "

Leng Youchen's eyebrows and eyes are cold. This excrement stirring stick makes him feel more and more eye-catching. "It's also fun to make trouble between husband and wife. If the second brother wants to take the opportunity to pry my corner, I advise you to wash and sleep."

The two brothers were disgusted with each other. Leng Yanbai also made no secret of his mind. He said, "you know who pries whose corner. Silence is my woman."

In the past, Leng Youchen felt sick for a long time when he heard Leng Yanbai's words, and even felt uncomfortable when he saw his wife. But now, knowing that his wife was not Wei Jing, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

Finally, he doesn't have to mind anymore. His wife once entrusted him with something inhuman!