Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning was embarrassed by Liu Ma's smile and pretended to drink chicken soup seriously. Liu Ma smiled happily, as if she had seen the young master running in front of her with two short legs.

Seeing Wei Anning drinking chicken soup obediently, she said with a smile: "third young grandma, drink more chicken soup and replenish your body. Pregnancy will be very hard."

"Poof!"

Wei Anning sprayed out a mouthful of chicken soup and coughed. What the hell is pregnancy? Why can't she understand?

While patting her on the back, Leng Youchen took the paper towel handed by Liu Ma and wiped her mouth, "are you choking? Why do you look like a child, Mrs. Liu, pour a glass of water for your wife. "

"Ah." Liu Ma ran into the kitchen, poured out a glass of water and handed it to Leng Youchen.

Leng Youchen took the water cup and fed her a drink. "Are you feeling better? I know you haven't had the chicken soup stewed by Liu Ma for several days. I miss it very much. Don't be so excited. I'll give you this bowl. "

Wei Anning stared at him. It's not what Liu Ma said. It's hard to get pregnant, which frightened her.

"I won't drink any more. Here you are." Knowing that it was for pregnancy, Wei Anning didn't want to send it to her mouth. It was Leng Youchen who wanted to deceive Liu Ma that they were going to make up for their honeymoon. She clearly planned not to come back.

Leng Youchen looked at her with a smile, then took a sip of chicken soup and said with a smile, "it's all right. I have to replenish, and the seeds are excellent."

The word "seed" was in Wei Anning's mind for a long time. She suddenly understood what he was talking about. She was so ashamed that she beat him with her fist, "you hate it. You tease me."

Leng Youchen smiled and dodged, "my wife doesn't want to drink. She should serve her husband."

The maids on the side couldn't help laughing, so they had to cover their mouths and laugh. Sanshao and sanshao's grandmother loved each other more and more.

As night fell, Wei Anning leaned against the bed and stayed. Going to England can't prove her identity. Now back to Beicheng, she can only go to Wei's house to find clues. At least find out Wei Jingjing first.

She made up her mind, quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed to find Leng Youchen.

Leng Youchen is dealing with the backlog of documents in his study, and the housekeeper is changing the dressing for his leg injury.

Wei Anning didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door directly. It was too late for Leng Youchen to cover up, "Leng Youchen..."

Wei Anning's voice choked in her throat because she saw Leng Youchen exposed in the light and the white flesh wound on her leg. He was in a wheelchair, so she didn't find his leg hurt at all.

She hurried over and stopped him from putting his trousers down. "What's the matter? When did you hurt so badly?"

Leng Youchen gently pulled out her hand and wanted to put down her trouser legs. Wei Anning reached out and caught her. Her face was rarely so serious, "don't cover up, I've seen it. Answer me, how did you hurt?"

Leng Youchen pursed his lips. Knowing that it was hard to deceive the past, he winked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper got up and went out and took the door with him. The man sighed: "yesterday I received a call from Li Dong. When I hurried out, I accidentally fell off my wheelchair and hurt my leg."

Wei Anning squatted beside his leg and looked at the deep wound on his leg. His eyebrows wrinkled and fell so seriously. It can be imagined how flustered he was. He was such a steady man.

Leng Youchen frowned at her and said, "I'm fine. Your man has dry skin and thick flesh. This injury is nothing."

Wei Anning was so distressed that she was about to cry. Even if he had bullied her so badly, she still couldn't bear to see him hurt a little. "It's all hurt like this, and she said it's okay. Do you want me to die?"