Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning took a hard breath and went downstairs with high morale. If she dared to run wild on her territory, she would let her come in with a smile and go back with a cry.

The deliberately increased footsteps upstairs attracted the attention of father and daughter downstairs.

Song Qingge looked up and saw Wei Anning coming down the revolving stairs. She was wearing a pink home dress with stars embroidered on it and satin soft soled slippers on her feet.

This year's LV fashion exhibition focuses on lazy slippers, which only appeared in fashion week, and then was bought out by a mysterious buyer, which is hard to find in the world.

She remembered that only men's models were displayed at the fashion week. The pair on Wei Anning's feet was clearly a women's style, and her home clothes were also classic lovers' models displayed at the fashion exhibition.

Later, people bought the copyright, and now there is a price without a market.

Now that these two things she likes appear on the people she hates at the same time, it is not difficult for her to guess that the mysterious buyer is Leng Youchen. He is the only one who has the ability and status to do it.

Song Qingge watched the pair of satin soft soled slippers appear in front of her. The two soft cute lions on the vamp seemed to laugh at her, and she hated it in her heart.

She should have owned all this.

She raised her head and looked at Wei Anning with a touch of irony. "Miss Wei, meet again."

Wei Anning thinks song Qingge has a thick skin. How dare she enter the house? She put her hands around her chest and looked at her condescending. "It's a coincidence that you can see Miss song when you take a nap at home. Miss Song is really haunted."

"Who do you say is haunted?" Song Qingge stood up and stared at Wei Anning fiercely.

Father song glanced coldly at Wei Anning. The girl looked soft, weak and stubborn. She was not allowed to be rubbed round and flat. He said in a deep voice: "sing softly, sit down and forget what I said to you on the way I came?"

Song Qingge bit her lower lip and sat back reluctantly.

She never thought that Leng Youchen smashed the private club. It was just a warning. His real action was to buy song's industry. For a woman who had hurt him, he didn't miss the old love so much, which really made her sad.

"Grandma San, I spoiled Qingge and offended you. I apologize to you on her behalf." Song's father was a tactful man. Now he asked for help from others. In addition, they were wrong, so they had a particularly good attitude.

Wei Anning Dafang sat down on the double sofa and didn't look at Song Qingge. "If the son doesn't teach, the father's fault. If Mr. song really feels sorry, he'd better take her back and give her a good education."

Wei Anning is not generous, and he can see that song's father must have asked for someone to come to the door with song Qingge. Otherwise, the boss of a dignified group will lower his figure and apologize to her. Stop teasing!

"Wei Jing, don't deceive people too much!"

"Song Qingge!" Song's father pressed song Qingge's shoulder, and his face was hard to see. Being taught a lesson by a little girl is the biggest shame of his life, but the mistake is singing softly and stroking the tiger's beard. He has to bear it anyway.

"If you make trouble again, go back to me!"

Song Qingge was angry and looked away.

Just then, Leng Youchen came out of the elevator and felt the tense atmosphere in the living room. His handsome face was slightly heavy and he slowly entered the living room in a wheelchair.