Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Yilin's face was livid, and he was hurt by her hate eyes. He endured it for so many years, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Let go of her and turned away without saying a word.

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time. Leng Yilin didn't coax her with her temper. She bit her teeth and said sarcastically, "let's go. I know now that your son is in power, you can't see Bai'er. It doesn't matter. Our mother and I depend on each other."

Leng Yilin stepped once, and his hand hanging on his side clenched into a fist. He didn't say anything. He opened the door and slammed it away.

Jiang Yuan stared blearily at the closed door. For a long time, she sneered, and her heart hung on Leng Yanbai again.

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Wei Anning didn't wake up until noon. She got up, got out of bed, put on a dress, opened the door and went out. It's quiet in the corridor. Today is new year's Eve. There are firecrackers everywhere. They blow up from time to time.

She was startled.

She stood at the door for a long time before she walked slowly downstairs. Walking, there was an embarrassing pain between the two strands, reminding her of what happened last night.

She knew that she was avoiding Leng Youchen.

She hasn't figured out how to face him.

She went downstairs along the revolving stairs and stood on the last step. She stretched her neck and looked into the living room. Generally, at this time, Leng Youchen would deal with emergency documents in his study.

Without seeing him, she relieved and slipped into the kitchen.

Liu Ma is preparing lunch and new year's Eve dinner. Rich ingredients are filled on the Liuli table. She walks over, picks up a chicken leg and eats it.

When Liu Ma heard the news, she turned around and saw her coming downstairs. She smiled and said, "third young grandma, are you awake?"

"Well, Liu Ma, your fried chicken legs are delicious." Wei Anning couldn't stop eating one mouthful after another. I don't know if it's her illusion. This chicken leg tastes like Mom's.

"The fried chicken legs are dry and hot. Just eat one, grandma three, so that she won't blame me for giving you food." Mrs. Liu looked at her spirit much better than that in the morning, and she was relieved.

Last night, San Shao came back with his sleeping grandmother. His face was so gloomy that everyone dared not breathe.

Originally, today was the new year's Eve, which should be festive and lively, but the villa was shrouded in a low pressure. At noon, the housekeeper came down and said that three little people were too annoying, leaving only her, and the others let them go home for the new year.

In fact, Liu Ma vaguely guessed what had happened between sanshao and sanshao's grandmother. It was clearly a happy event, but they turned it into a bad thing.

Wei Anning leaned against the flow table. Her oily mouth lit up in the light. She disapproved and said, "he dares!"

"I dare not what?"

A mellow and deep male voice suddenly sounded at the door of the kitchen. Wei Anning suddenly looked up and rushed into the smiling Feng eyes of the man. Her heart beat disorderly, she quickly stood up and was about to escape subconsciously.

But the man blocked the door tightly, and she had nowhere to escape.

She frowned and looked at the cunning at the bottom of the man's eyes. She suddenly understood that he deliberately let her out of the bedroom to catch a turtle in a jar.

Turtle?

Pooh, Pooh!

Who calls himself a bastard?

She stood in front of Leng Youchen, with a cold face and a deep voice: "get out of the way!"

Leng Youchen wouldn't let her go. He finally saw his wife. How could he let her escape like this?