Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The soft red lips left as soon as they touched. Leng Youchen didn't react yet. He narrowed his Feng eyes and stared at her as if she had dyed the beautiful face of the morning glow. A narrow smile rippled on his lips. His wife was shy. Did he want to take the opportunity to tease her?

He stretched out his hand and pressed the back of her neck to prevent her from leaving. "Why are you so good today? You can do whatever you want?"

Wei Anning's cheeks were as red as cooked shrimps. She shyly lowered her eyelids to cover up her reluctance and sadness. She said, "get up and eat quickly. The porridge is not delicious when it's cold."

Leng Youchen also wanted to tease her, and was afraid that she would blow her hair, so he had to let her go, sit up and stretch out his hand towards her, "help me."

Wei Anning hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over, then helped him into the wheelchair and pushed him to the European round table. She reached out and opened the lid. The smell of food overflowed. She sat down in a nearby chair. "Eat."

"Did you do it yourself?" Leng Youchen glanced at the pure English breakfast in the tray and was slightly surprised.

According to the news he got, Wei Jingjing did not divide grains. What he was not good at was cooking. But she can not only make seven color wonton, but also make such a pure English breakfast. Is his news wrong?

Wei Anning nodded and looked at him expectantly. "Try it and see if it's delicious."

Leng Youchen took a sip of English milk tea. The unique fragrance and silky feeling lingered on the tip of his tongue, which was better than what he drank in the most orthodox restaurant in Britain.

He put down the exquisite bone china cup and looked up at her. Under the expectation of her face, he nodded, "good!"

The girl immediately smiled, "if you like it, eat more."

Leng Youchen also smiled at the bottom of his eyes. In such a morning, he suddenly felt very beautiful.

Leng Youchen continued to eat breakfast. Wei Anning had nothing to do and kept staring at him for fear of provoking him to doubt. She looked down at his legs. She got up, squatted beside his legs, put her hands on his lower legs and massaged him without rules.

"Leng Youchen, if you insist on rehabilitation, can you still stand up?"

The low and stuffy voice came. Leng Youchen was stunned. He looked down at the black head and looked a little strange. "If you can get out of the island for treatment, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Wei Anning looked up at him, "then you must get out of the island and stand up again. I believe you will return domineering and blind everyone."

"Well, how did you talk about this?" Leng Youchen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and stretched out his hand to rub her hair. A bad premonition came into her heart. How could her tone be like telling the future?

Wei Anning lowered her eyes and avoided the sight of his exploration. She said stuffy, "no, I just want to see your scenery Ji moon and achieve what I want."

At that time, he will be in the spotlight, and she can at least know his news and talk to comfort through TV and newspapers.

Leng Youchen bent down, picked up her chin and stared at her dodging eyes, "quiet, are you hiding something from me?"

Wei Anning was surprised. She was full of instructions and goodbye to tell him, but Leng Youchen was too sensitive. If she continued, she would certainly arouse his suspicion.

She looked away, pretended nothing and said, "no, what can I hide from you? Eat quickly. "

Leng Youchen frowned and looked at her. Her guilty heart was written on her face and said it was all right?

"Quiet, do you know what I hate most in my life?"

"Uh?" Wei Anning looked at him blankly. Why did he suddenly shift to such a serious topic.

Leng Youchen's glittering Phoenix eyes stared at her for a moment, and coldly lifted his lips, "I hate calculation and betrayal most."