Mysterious husband always comes late at night

But she forgot that when her name entered his registered residence, he would be named his husband.

Make up and change clothes. It's already half past six. Wei Anning comes out of the dressing room in a dress. She carries a skirt and steps on high heels. The slightly fluffy skirt makes her look like a noble princess.

She went to Leng Youchen and was satisfied with the amazing color at the bottom of the man's eyes. She tilted her head slightly, "how is it? Is it nice?"

Leng Youchen looked at her for a long time. The traditional off shoulder dress, without chest and back, showed a touch of abstinence sexy, which could stir up his fire more than those off chest and back dresses.

His wind eyes closed slightly, covering the surging emotion in an instant.

I really don't want to take her to the party. I really want to take her home and review all the difficult moves I did last night. I see her naked like a newborn baby in front of him.

He swallowed up and down his Adam's apple, and a dull voice came, "beautiful."

Wei Anning was seen by his hot eyes. Every inch of her skin was about to burn. If she had lived with him for so long, she wouldn't know the meaning of his eyes.

She put down her skirt and stood upright. She didn't dare to tease him any more.

"It's getting late. Let's go."

"OK."

When they got on the bus, Wei Anning also felt his eyes looking at her. With a strong burning breath, she sat upright and stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, "don't look."

The next second, her hand was pulled down. He held it tightly in his palm. On the back of her hand, it seemed that he could feel the lines in his palm. It was so clear. Slowly, he was tightly connected with her index finger. He really turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Wei Anning was slightly relaxed and looked out of the window.

After the vernal equinox, the days are long and the nights are short, the scenery outside the window quickly regresses, and the distant sunset slowly sinks into the horizon, such as the blood setting sun, reflecting the passers-by in a hurry. The world is quiet and peaceful.

But she didn't know that the person she was going to see would wantonly stir her life until it was no longer complete.

And his starting point is just for love.

An hour later, the car stopped outside a manor in the west of the city. The manor was very large, like an ancient English castle, with a vast grassland. The towering castle was not far away.

When she got out of the car, a man in housekeeper's clothes greeted them thoughtfully and carefully. Until Leng Youchen sat in a wheelchair, they walked slowly down a path paved with green stone.

Wei Anning has a strange feeling in her heart. Why does this castle make her feel like deja vu?

Leng Youchen tilted his head and looked at the wife who was walking silently. The confusion at the bottom of her eyes was so strong that he whispered, "what's the matter?"

"No, nothing." Wei Anning shook his head. "I just feel like I'm in Alice's dream. I didn't expect to see such a pure English castle in Beicheng."

Leng Youchen reached out and held her hand. "Now there are more people who worship foreign countries and fawning on foreign countries. It's not uncommon to build a castle. It's shocking to build a white house."

Wei Anning smiled, but did not refute. He looked around with a pair of clear and bright black eyes. There are no other trees and plants planted in front of the castle, just a clean grassland.

In this way, everything here seems empty and boundless, which sets off the mystery of the castle in the distance.

She couldn't help feeling a little more weird.