Mysterious husband always comes late at night

When she mentioned eating, Wei Anning couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She touched her shriveled belly as if she were really hungry.

Leng Yanbai was also on the plane. He sat next to Leng Youchen and faced the cabin bedroom. Wei Anning opened the door and came out. He saw it. He deliberately didn't say hello, just wanted her to hear song Qingge's words.

"Third brother, after you left, I ate a lot of cold skin, but I couldn't find the taste you made at that time. Later, I knew that others couldn't make it, because it was the taste of happiness."

"I also want to taste what can make miss song miss so far." Wei Anning walked over and sat down next to Leng Youchen.

I really don't want to be jealous. I just can't see song Qingge. This is the memory of my third brother and I. no one else can get involved.

Who hasn't passed? She has been confessed from kindergarten to college.

Leng Youchen looked up and saw his wife sitting next to him. The bottom of his eyes was covered with a shallow smile. Her face was ruddy and had come out of the shock, "wake up?"

"Yes." Wei Anning glanced at him and endured the impulse to ask him why he didn't wake her up. He didn't want song Qingge to see that they were seemingly in harmony and thought he had an opportunity to take advantage of them.

Song Qingge sat opposite Leng Youchen. Since Wei was quiet, the third brother's eyes had not moved away from her, as if everything around him had become a foil and could no longer enter his eyes.

Her heart was very bad, but she had a meaningful smile on her face, "of course, because this is the memory of me and my third brother."

"Memories are beautiful and reality is cruel. I understand Miss Song's mood." Wei Anning's words are also meaningful. Of course, the memory is beautiful, because the reality is that your third brother belongs to me now.

You come and I go with a gun and a stick. Leng Youchen is watching with relish. The scene of his wife's powerful killing her rival can be met and can be appreciated. If you miss it, you still know how long to wait next time.

Leng Yanbai felt bitter and jealous.

In the morning, Jing Jing was carried on the plane by Leng Youchen. She slept so heavily in his arms. Her appearance of trust turned his heart upside down. That's his woman. He can only watch her lean against other people's arms. He can't fight or rob.

At this time, her jealous appearance for Leng Youchen made him feel like a knife.

Since when did she never see him again?

The smile on song Qingge's face was frozen on her lips. The corner of her eyes swept to the next door and stared at Leng Yanbai of Wei Anning. She hooked her lips and smiled, "I heard that Miss Wei and lenger were childhood sweethearts. I think there must be a lot of good memories between you?"

Wei Anning frowned and sneered in his heart. Song Qingge's move is really wonderful.

With cold Youchen's stingy temperament, I'm afraid I'll be angry again.

But this time, she was wrong. Leng Youchen was not angry at all. His wife belonged to him from beginning to end. Is Leng Yanbai a bird? Now he is barely even a rival in love. Otherwise, how could he invite him back to Beicheng?

That is to let him see with his own eyes the love between him and his wife, give up early and stop pestering.

Wei Anning carefully glanced at Leng Youchen and found that he was not angry, but looked at her with a smile. Her heart was even more creepy. He must be holding his dissatisfaction and make a big move towards her later. It must be so.