Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Jingjing just sent Leng Yanbai away. Her whole body exudes a charming style and charm. At the moment, she was leaning against the French window to enjoy the scenery. The interior line rang. She walked slowly to answer, "hello?"

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Leng of Tiao group is here."

Wei Jingjing was shocked. She was still worried about Leng Youchen. After all, she was in a weak position and almost strangled by him. She took a deep breath. "Invite him in."

When she hung up the phone, she hurriedly tidied up her appearance, picked up the perfume on the table and sprayed it under her neck and under her armpit, covering the smell of the mess.

She dialed her long hair, and the office door was pushed open. Leng Youchen appeared at the door. He was indifferent and dignified. He entered the office, and the Secretary immediately closed the office door.

It is well known that Wei Jingjing and Leng Youchen are husband and wife, but the person Wei Jingjing loves in his heart is Leng Yanbai.

Therefore, after K2 real estate has been open for so long, Leng Yanbai comes almost every day, but he doesn't see Leng Youchen. There is a faint guess below that Wei Jingjing must have put a green hat on Leng Youchen.

But no one knows that Leng Youchen loves another woman, who is practicing in Tiao group.

Wei looked at him quietly. He took off his suit, rolled up his shirt sleeve at will, revealing his strong and strong forearms. The white shirt on his body made him look gentle and clear, especially clean and elegant.

However, in the deep side face under the light, the lines vaguely show coldness and hostility.

"It's a great honor for president Leng to come. Please sit down!" Wei Jingjing flirts. Yingying smiles with infinite amorous feelings. She doesn't believe it. Leng Youchen really likes a simple woman like Wei Anning.

They have the same face. She is more sexy and charming than Wei Anning. She is confident that she can make Leng Youchen a minister under her skirt.

At that time, she can wantonly ridicule Wei Anning. Look, the men you think are loyal to you are not the same as those who bow down under my pomegranate skirt.

Leng Youchen put his hand in his trousers pocket. His facial features were cast and swept over the sofa. There was still a suspicious water stain on the sofa. He frowned in disgust, "go to the conference room to talk."

With that, he suddenly turned and left.

Wei Jingjing looked down where he had just looked. She also saw the water stain. Her face was blue and white, and she quickly followed up.

In the sitting room, Leng Youchen stood in front of the French window and heard the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground. The coldness in his eyes was even worse, and he didn't look back: "when will you sign the divorce agreement?"

Wei walked quietly, then quickly walked up to him, "third brother, it's rare for you to come once and say about divorce. It's too hurtful."

Leng Youchen sneered, "do I have feelings with you?"

Wei Jingjing stood behind him and pasted his soft body. Before his arm wrapped around his strong waist, he was clasped with one hand. His thumb used three points. Wei Jingjing immediately gasped in pain.

The next second, the man raised his long leg and kicked her mercilessly. Wei Jingjing gave a cry of pain and knelt down. She felt that her wrists were about to dislocate. Her face turned white with pain.

"It hurts!"

Leng Youchen had no pity for her. He took out his pocket towel, wiped his hand that had held her wrist, and then threw it on her face in front of her, "don't touch me, I'm too dirty!"

Wei Jing's face was white and blue. Embarrassment and shame coexisted. She stared at him sharply, "Leng Youchen, do you really think I'm dirty?"