Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen dislikes Lu Junxi because he thinks he can't even get his own women and has to bother his women to coax him, which makes him very unhappy.

After Lu Junxi sat down, the waiter added a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Lu Junxi was also hungry. He picked up chopsticks. Whether they had left over or not, he ate in big gulps. There was a moment of silence in the private room, only the slight sound made by men when chewing.

Yan Nanfei was uncomfortable when she saw Lu Junxi coming. Sharing a space with him made her breathe hard.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Yan Nanfei picked up her backpack. Wei Anning didn't trust her. She got up and went with her.

Yan Nanfei felt two hot eyes staring at her behind her. The sense of oppression didn't disappear until she came out of the private room. She said to Wei Anning, "Anning, I'll go back first. Don't tell him."

She knew that if Wei Anning didn't tip off, it could only be Leng Youchen.

"It's not safe for you to go back alone so late."

Yan Nanfei shook her head, "I often go home so late. It's okay. I'm not so delicate. I'll go and see you at school tomorrow."

Wei Anning stood on the steps and watched her go downstairs without looking back. Then she turned and entered the private room. Lu Junxi was still eating. When she came in alone, she asked, "where is she?"

"Let's go."

Lu Junxi immediately threw away his chopsticks, stood up, rushed out of the door and quickly chased out.

Wei Anning was pushed aside by him. Fortunately, Leng Youchen was quick eyed and reached out to hold her. He didn't hit the edge of the table. His face was blue and black, and his teeth creaked. "Did you hit anywhere?"

Wei Anning was terrified. Looking at his nervous appearance, she smiled, "I'm fine. Don't be nervous."

Leng Youchen's eyebrows and eyes were cold and cold. He hugged her in his arms and said very stingily, "with his emotional intelligence, he deserved not to catch up with his wife."

Obviously, I still hate Lu Junxi's move to turn away Wei Anning just now.

Wei Anning couldn't help laughing and stared at him, "you mean Lu Junxi's Eq. you're not much higher than him."

Leng Youchen picked up her backpack and hugged her out of the private room. While going downstairs, he blew into her ear and said, "isn't my EQ high? Don't you have any experience?"

Wei Anning's ears were itchy. She quickly reached out and scratched. She understood what he meant. She hit him with her elbow, "I hate you."

Leng Youchen smiled and settled the account. They walked out of the hotel hand in hand. Outside was a busy commercial street. They have never been shopping hand in hand. They were too full just now. They were not in a hurry to go back, but did what couples would do now, that is, pressing the road.

Along the way, the lights were bright, neon lights hung on the towering trees, like snowflakes. They clung to each other and walked slowly forward.

Sometimes they met and smiled, sometimes they enjoyed the beautiful night scenery, but they didn't know that behind them was a low-key ordinary Chevrolet, which had been quietly following them.

The black film blocked the sight of pedestrians. The man sitting in the car just happened to pass by, but he saw such a warm scene. His blue eyes were full of darkness.

Seeing them walking side by side, I didn't know what they were talking about. The girl was so ashamed that she went straight into the man's arms. His heart was like a charcoal fire roasting his heart.

He can't wait. He can't wait a minute.