Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Next door to the study is the master bedroom. When song Qingge knocked on the door, Wei Anning heard it very clearly, and the sound of closing the door was also very clear. Obviously, he was still angry with him. He was ruthless. At this moment, his heart was inexplicably pulled by every move next door.

Old lovers meet again and share a room. What will they do?

Aware that he began to care, Wei Anning patted himself on the head twice. What are they doing? What does it matter to her? Just to cool the bastard words Youchen said to her before, she should have nothing to do with his old death.

Wei Anning curled up on the bed with a pillow and couldn't sleep over and over. There was no sound next door. The more there was no sound, the more she was cranky, lonely men and women, dry firewood and fire

Stop, stop!

Wei Anning held the pillow and sat up with a wheeze. The perplexing hormone smell on the man's body lingered at the end of her nose. She found that she had been holding lengyouchen's pillow.

Her face was burning. She quickly threw out her pillow and scolded herself for being worthless.

My parents are still missing. How can she have the face to hurt spring and autumn for a man here?

But where did she start looking for Leng Youchen? He doesn't believe that she is Wei Anning at all. He won't help her if he asks him. Why don't you ask Leng Yanbai? Forget it. If Leng Youchen knew she was going to beg Leng Yanbai, he would have to tear her up.

By the way, and brother Gu, as long as you contact brother Gu, he will help her.

Wei Anning's eyes lit up. She lifted the quilt out of bed, picked up the extension at the head of the bed and dialed out, but the phone kept ringing and there was no signal at all. She hung up and went out of the bedroom.

As soon as the door opened, song Qingge came from the study next door, just like an Oriole. She stepped and looked at the study uncontrollably.

She tilted her lips and felt stuffy. Look, people hurt you, and there are still beautiful women talking and laughing.

She turned around, walked into the living room and picked up the landline. There was still no signal. She frowned. The landline of the seven-star hotel couldn't get out. It was a joke.

The only possibility is that Leng Youchen began to restrict her freedom of communication again.

This man is arrogant and overbearing. It's too much to restrict her freedom of communication when he doesn't agree with her!

Wei Anning dropped her plane. She didn't know whether she was stimulated by song Qingge's laughter or whether she was in emotional instability all day today. She was in a manic mood and stood up and rushed to the study angrily.

The atmosphere in the study is really good. Song Qingge has been recalling her school days and talking about some beautiful memories she shared with Leng Youchen, trying to arouse his once hot feelings for her.

And Leng Youchen really needs these beautiful memories to paralyze his painful and anxious heart at the moment, as if in this way, time can pass faster. Maybe he has something on purpose to let the wife next door hear.

I wonder if she cares.

So when the door of the study room was kicked open, Wei Anning appeared at the door with a menacing look. He smiled at the bottom of his eyes and said he didn't care about him. Seeing him alone with song Qingge, he hit the door like a little tigress. There was nothing he could do about her.

Someone has been depressed all afternoon, and now it's finally cloudy to sunny.

However, Wei Anning didn't follow his script at all. She didn't even look at him. She went straight in and stretched out her hand to him, "use my mobile phone for me. I want to call."