Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning looked at the man close at hand. In fact, she was still a little unhappy, but she tried to let herself learn to be relieved and to be more tolerant of him. She thought, that's love.

If one of them has to pay a little more in order to make this love go further, she must learn to be a beautiful woman, not indulgent or pretentious, and do what she thinks is most worthwhile.

"Then you swear, don't do that to me again."

Leng Youchen raised his hand happily, revealed three fingers, and vowed piously: "I swear, I will be more gentle and considerate to my wife in the future, no longer lose my temper and don't eat vinegar."

Wei Anning was amused by his solemn appearance and said with a smile: "you know, it made me lose face in front of Nanfei."

She kicked him with the tip of her foot, which showed the awkwardness of a little woman.

On the helicopter last night, the man looked at fighting with her and looked cold, as if she was about to elope with Gong ting. He ignored the explanation, which made her lose face.

But in the end, the most uncomfortable thing for her is not that he doesn't trust her.

Leng Youchen's arms fell down, his fingertips held her white jade lotus feet and played with her round toes. He lowered his eyes and his voice seemed a little distant, "I'm worried that you were turned away by him."

Wei Anning's toes were tickled by him. He wanted to take them back, but he didn't let go.

"I'm such a big man that he can turn and run. Besides, Nanfei is still with me... Leng Youchen, let's talk about it, OK?" Wei Anning looked at him calmly.

It's not her character to blindly avoid the cold war. They want to go further. There is no other way except communication and trust. Otherwise, a huge wave at any time can tear them apart.

Leng Youchen naturally climbed into bed and sat at the head of the bed, glancing at her, "what do you want to talk to me?"

Wei Anning was silent for a moment. She seemed to be organizing language. She leaned over and sat cross legged beside him, unlike the anger and disappointment after being bullied by him last night. Under the soft light, her expression was a little more peaceful.

"Leng Youchen, we are still a novice in the world of love." She said slowly, "once, in Marseille, I told you that we should build trust, but what happened later made me feel again and again that you love me but don't trust me."

Leng Youchen's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and he realized it.

How ironic it is that he dotes on her, loves her and feeds her, but doesn't trust her.

"I don't know how to make you trust me, but I want to tell you what kind of person I am." Wei Anning's hands are habitually twisted together.

"My world is very simple. If I fall in love with a person, I will love all the time. No matter how beautiful the roadside scenery is, it won't distract me, because I know that they are not the person I love in my heart."

"In my heart, you are my heaven, my land and the only one in my life. I will never fall in love with others like loving you again. So whether it's elder brother Gu or Gong Ting, no matter how excellent they are, they are not you and can't shake my mind. "

Wei Anning made the relationship clear for the first time, hoping Leng Youchen would know her heart and stop being suspicious. In that case, he would be tired not only of himself, but also of her.