Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The next day, Wei Anning was awakened by the alarm clock. Her whole body was weak and weak. She unconsciously felt her hand on the bedside table, then stretched out a big hand, picked up the alarm clock, turned it off and let her continue to sleep.

Wei Anning slept for a few seconds and suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and suddenly bumped into the man's deep dark pupil. Her heart beat, "I, I'm going to get up."

She sat up, the quilt slipped down from her body, and her body was cool. She looked down and found that there was no inch on her body, and someone stared at her upright.

The burning eyes seemed to burn her.

She quickly grabbed the quilt, covered the spring light, and stared at him discontentedly, "why don't you dress me?"

When she was sleepy last night, she felt that he was cleaning her body, but she was too tired to open her eyes. But he didn't expect that he wouldn't even dress her.

"It's beautiful not to wear it!"

Leng Youchen doesn't like the two holding each other across their clothes.

Wei Anning's cheeks flushed. He was too lazy to talk to him. He reached out to pick up one side of his nightdress, put it on his body, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and hurried away from the man's burning sight.

In the bathroom, her neck was covered with dark purple kiss marks. This person has no hobby. He always likes to burn marks in the most conspicuous place on her body, which can't be dispersed for a few days.

It seems that she has to wear a high collar to school again today.

After washing, Leng Youchen has changed his clothes. He has a simple white shirt and black trousers. He is clean, cool and handsome. He should be the best man she has ever seen in white shirt and black trousers.

She looked awkwardly, turned and hurried into the cloakroom.

Leng Youchen thought of the mask he had just hidden. He was inexplicably nervous. He expected her to find it, and was afraid that the contradictory mood she found tortured him. He hurried to follow up in the cloakroom.

Wei Anning is matching the clothes she is going to wear today. She was originally a student. She doesn't need to dress more delicately. She can just follow her nature.

Therefore, she can't wear many skirts and suits in the wardrobe. She still likes the clothes she went to the east gate. They are comfortable and good-looking. The key is very suitable for her current identity.

She found a pullover with a high collar and a pair of jeans. When she was about to change her clothes, the corner of her eye swept Leng Youchen who followed her in. She quickly took her clothes and blocked her chest, "what are you looking at? Go out."

Leng Youchen frowned, "I've seen it, kissed it, touched it, what's good to stop?"

Wei Anning blushed and stamped with shame, "then I don't have the habit of showing people naked."

"Madam..." Leng Youchen's eyes fell on a corner of the wardrobe and wanted to remind her. He was afraid that she knew the truth. He wanted to talk and stopped. "Nothing. Change your clothes. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Wei Anning looked at his leaving figure and thought he was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange. She took off her pajamas, put on her Pullover and jeans, found a coat, tied it around her waist, and turned downstairs.

In the downstairs restaurant, Leng Youchen was reading a newspaper. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he pretended to look at it calmly. He found that his wife's footsteps were light, her expression relaxed, probably in a good mood and humming songs.

While he was relieved, he felt that a long torture had begun.

How blind would his wife be if he put it so clearly?

Wei Anning didn't know that he was wandering between heaven and hell several times in the morning. She opened her chair and sat down and asked, "Leng Youchen, will the DNA identification results come out today?"