Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen casually stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon and stared at her. Wei Anning was flustered and couldn't help looking up, but ran into a pair of charming and deep Phoenix eyes.

Her heart beat inexplicably faster and hurriedly bowed her head, "if you don't eat, what are you staring at me all the time, can I be full?"

"Yes." The man's voice was lazy. "Madam, in my eyes, is the most delicious food. I wish I could tear you down and eat you."

"Hooligans!" Wei Anning's cheeks were slightly hot. She pushed the bowl. "I'm full. I'm going to school."

With that, she ran out of the restaurant in a hurry and almost hit the antique vase standing outside the restaurant. She grabbed the backpack on the sofa and walked quickly to the door.

Leng Youchen put down his spoon and stared deeply at his wife's back. It seemed that something was wrong.

He took a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket and lit them. He took a sip. Feng's eyes stared at the motionless coffee in front of him. The black coffee was refreshing, but it hurt his stomach.

His wife doesn't allow him to get up and drink black coffee in the morning. Every time I see him, she will directly pick it up and pour it into the sewer, but today, she is indifferent, abnormal, too abnormal.

He inexplicably remembered the Beijing Film on the phone last night. Just now he heard her voice with a thick nasal sound. It seemed that he had caught a cold, but he couldn't hear the taste of Beijing film.

Did he think too much?

Liu Ma came out of the kitchen and saw Leng Youchen sitting in the restaurant smoking. The third young grandmother had gone to school. She walked over and said, "the third young, don't you send the third young grandmother to school today?"

"My wife is shy and won't let me send it!" Leng Youchen pressed out the smoke and remembered that something was missing.

"Did the old man say anything when he came last night? My wife got up early in the morning and sat on the sofa for a long time. When I got up, I was surprised to see her sitting quietly in the living room." Mrs. Liu said as she cleaned up the plate.

It was hard for the servant to ask the master these questions, but Liu Ma watched Leng Youchen grow up. When he didn't go to Aisha Island, she specially served his daily life. Therefore, in this relationship, she was naturally closer to Leng Youchen than other servants.

Leng Youchen frowned, "Liu Ma, when did you get up?"

"At half past five, I looked at my wife as if she had been sitting for a while."

"I see." Leng Youchen Jun's face was slightly heavy. She got up so early and sat in the living room in a daze. Was it really what grandpa said last night that upset her?

Liu Ma looked at the three young people with a gloomy face and went out. She thought it was the little couple who were making trouble. She shook her head. "The husband and wife quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. You can toss vigorously while you are young."

As soon as Leng Youchen arrived at the office, Leng Yanbai stormed in. The Secretary couldn't stop him. Under the president's cold and fierce eyes, he was scared into a cold sweat, "president, general manager, he..."

"Get out!"

The Secretary didn't dare to stay here as a firecracker. He quickly turned and ran away.

Leng Youchen pulled his tie, stared at Leng Yanbai unhappily, and said in a cold voice, "general manager Leng, no one has taught you. Do you have to knock before entering the door?"

Leng Yanbai put his hands on his desk, stared at him fiercely, gnashing his teeth and said, "where did you get quiet? Say, where did you get her? "

Leng Youchen leaned his back against the back of the chair and his eyes were slightly cool. "Why, I finally found that she wasn't Wei quiet?"