Mysterious husband always comes late at night

"Isn't that the president of Dior group? He was in a wheelchair before. Why did his legs look like nothing? "

"Yes, but it's even more handsome."

Wei Anning could still hear the voices behind them as they passed. She couldn't help turning her head to Leng Youchen and bumping into his deep eyes. Her heartbeat stagnated and she quickly looked away.

They walked out of the school gate. There were two luxury cars parked at the door, one of which was Leng Youchen's Bentley. He opened the front passenger's door. Feng's eyes stared at Wei Anning for a moment, "get on the bus."

Wei Anning was carrying a backpack and didn't plan to get in his car. "I'll go back by car myself."

The man put his finger on the door with a little force, "do you want to quarrel with me here?"

"I said, I'll go back by car." Wei Anning insisted. With that, she turned and walked towards the bus stop.

Leng Youchen's hand hanging on his side clenched into a fist, suddenly slammed the door vigorously and followed her. Anyway, he would go wherever she went.

Yan Nanfei and Lu Junxi looked at each other, "did they quarrel?"

"Yes, it's just a quarrel. We'll go to KTV to vent. As a result, we were arrested after singing a song. It's sad." Yan Nanfei complained.

Lu Junxi sneered, "have you got the courage to sing KTV near the school? Do you have a brain?"

“……”

Wei Anning stood at the bus stop waiting for the bus. Leng Youchen put his hands in his trousers pocket and leaned against the stop sign. His eyes were full of emotion, but he was not close.

Soon, the bus came. Wei Anning put in a coin and got on the bus. There were not many people in the car, but there was no vacancy. She stood by the window with an armrest. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Leng Youchen getting on the bus and directly stuffed a 100 yuan bill into the coin box. She saw a burst of flesh pain.

People around him stared at him, as if he was a strange man. Who doesn't throw in change by bus?

Leng Youchen strode to Wei Anning's side. The bus started. He didn't know whether he could stand unsteadily or for other reasons. He suddenly hugged her waist.

Wei Anning was stiff all over. Her nose was immediately surrounded by the faint smell of tobacco on the man. She frowned, "let me go!"

Leng Youchen took the bus for the first time. He was nervous and exciting. Hugging Wei Anning was just a subconscious behavior, but in this way, when the bus turned, both of them were unstable.

"I can't stand."

Wei Anning raised his leg and kicked back on his calf. "If you can't stand still and sit on any bus, take your hands off!"

Leng Youchen's voice was filled with grievances. "If you want to sit, I'll sit with you."

Wei Anning's heartbeat stagnated. "Don't think so. I'll forgive you and ask you to take your hand away. If you don't take it away again, I'll call it indecent."

Leng Youchen seemed to depend on her, so he didn't let go. "You call, just let the whole car know that you are my wife."

Wei Anning blushed with anger. Who did this man learn from? Things that clearly can't stand reason are justified by him and can't be refuted.

They made a lot of noise. Many people looked at her. She pursed her lips, couldn't take off his hand, and simply let him go. The bus drove past a few more stops. More and more people got on the bus and the car became more and more crowded.

Leng Youchen's eyebrows tightened, and there were all kinds of smells in his breath, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He stuck his lips to Wei Anning's ear, "next stop, let's get off."