Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The housekeeper stood at the entrance of the restaurant with a tray. He heard the conversation between the two people. He knew that their little husband and wife were making trouble. After listening to sanshao's clumsy mouth, he didn't know how to coax sanshao's grandmother. He was anxious for sanshao's Eq.

He went into the living room and coughed, "three little, three little grandma, breakfast is ready. Please come and have dinner."

Hearing the housekeeper's voice, Wei Anning jumped down from Leng Youchen's legs, hurried into the restaurant, opened her chair and sat down. She covered up her embarrassment and said, "I'm so hungry."

The housekeeper smiled and put the stewed bird's nest with papaya in front of her. "You didn't eat last night. How can you not be hungry? Eat quickly."

"Thank you, Mr. housekeeper."

Wei Anning picked up the spoon and ate like a bolt of dates. He was probably hungry and didn't eat gracefully.

Leng Youchen glided past in a wheelchair. He glanced at the housekeeper without trace. The housekeeper touched his nose, put Leng Youchen's breakfast, and then became invisible automatically.

Leng Youchen sat opposite Wei Anning, holding a bone china mug in his big hand. His knuckles were slender and beautiful, his finger abdomen slowly rubbed the cup wall, and his eyes fell on her unfathomably.

Knowing that his wife was not Wei Jing, his mood was mixed. Happily, his wife, from beginning to end, belonged to him alone; The worry is that if his wife knows that he has bullied and raped her, it will be the end of the world.

Wei Anning was so upset by him that she raised her head and stared at him, "what are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman."

Leng Youchen pursed his lips and smiled. The mood in his eyes dispersed. He had decided that he would not give his wife a chance to recover her identity, let alone leave him.

Men's eyes are deep and quiet, like two whirlpools. If they are accidentally rolled in, they will fall to pieces.

Wei Anning's heart trembled and lowered his head. He always felt that his eyes at her were a little strange today. He couldn't tell what was strange.

She finished eating in twos and threes, pushed the bowl, and planned to get up and go back to her room, but Leng Youchen called, "go change your clothes and take you skiing later."

For a moment, Wei Anning thought of playing a snow battle with Leng Youchen outside Dongshan villa. It seemed that such a beautiful scene was still in front of him. But now, they have the same situation.

Her breath choked. "I don't want to go out."

Look at her appearance that she can't work hard at anything. Leng Youchen doesn't feel well. Just regard him as selfish. He can't afford the risk of letting her leave him.

"Aren't you skipping to come to England and hiding in the hotel all day? Don't you live up to the good time?"

Wei Anning looked up at him with a cold look. "You know what I came to Britain for. You can think I was acting and lying about what happened yesterday, but for me, I'm not. My close relatives are missing now. Do you think I'm still in the mood to go out?"

Leng Youchen sipped his coffee and felt that the bitterness spread from the tip of his tongue to his heart. He knew her inner pain and hesitation at the moment, but he had to pretend to ignore it.

"Madam..."

Wei Anning was suddenly annoyed. She said fiercely, "don't call me wife. I've never been your wife."

With that, she didn't look at Leng Youchen again. She turned and rushed into the bedroom and closed the door. With her back against the door, she slowly fell and sat on the ground, holding her knees and sobbing.