Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Yan Nanfei saw him drunk and kicked him again. But this time, the man reacted quickly and hugged her waist, "wife, wife..."

Yan Nanfei: "

She glanced aside awkwardly. Wei Anning bent over to get the fruit drink and pretended not to see it. Leng Youchen was even colder. He didn't even glance here from the corner of his eye.

Yan Nanfei stretched out her hand to break his fingers. She didn't break them for a long time. Instead, she was pulled by him and fell into his arms. Her cheeks were ashamed and flustered, "Lu Junxi, wake up."

Lu Junxi pretends to be crazy and foolish. He doesn't want to wake up. He wants to sink into this soft body for a long time and never wake up.

Finally, Lu Junxi was really drunk. He was sent back to the Lu family by Leng Youchen.

Because tomorrow is the wedding, the wedding team will start from Lu's house and settle Lu Junxi. It's almost 11 o'clock for Leng Youchen to return to the car. Yan Nanfei and Wei Anning waited in the car. When they saw him coming back, they said, "how's it going?"

"I slept heavily, but I won't delay the wedding tomorrow morning." Leng Youchen started the car, glanced up in the rearview mirror and saw a touch of disappointment in Yan Nanfei's eyes. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The car drove to the outside of the river house. The lights in the river house were bright. There were double happiness on the door outside the door. There were lights everywhere. It was very festive.

"Here I am, Anning, three young people. Thank you for bringing me back." Yan Nanfei pushed the door to get off, stood by the road, waved to the two people in the car, and then turned to the gate.

Leng Youchen stared at her back for a long time. He suddenly opened the door and said to Wei Anning, "change to the co pilot's seat and wait for me."

With that, he quickly walked towards Yan Nanfei, "Miss Yan, please wait a minute."

Yan Nanfei turned around and looked at him in surprise. Leng Youchen gave her the feeling of indifference and inhumanity. Except for Wei Anning, no one else seemed to exist.

But he stopped her.

"San Shao, what do you want from me?"

Leng Youchen's figure was straight. The street lamp pulled his figure long. His hands were in his trouser pocket. He was not an eventful person, but now he couldn't help but want to say a few words for his only close friend.

"Miss Yan, there are nine hours before Junxi comes to meet the wedding tomorrow. I hope you can think clearly in these nine hours. If you still insist on marrying him, don't be forced."

Yan Nanfei suddenly looked up, and the man stood back, his eyes sharp, as if he could see through the hearts of the people.

Her hesitation and her struggle were clearly seen by him, so that he caught up with her and reminded her that it was not because of her, but because the person she was going to marry was his best friend.

She lowered her eyes. "I know. I'll think it over."

Leng Youchen nodded faintly, turned and strode away.

Yan Nanfei stood stunned on the side of the road, watched him get on the bus, and then galloped away. She stood for a long time before she turned and walked into the river house.

In the car, Wei Anning looked at Leng Youchen. "What did you say to Nanfei?"

Leng Youchen held the steering wheel with one hand, found her hand with the other, and then put it on his thigh. His fingers gently pinched the back of her hand, "nothing."

Wei Anning smiled low. "I know if you don't say it."

"Let's listen and see if we have a good heart." Leng Youchen looked at her. The waves in the Dark Phoenix eyes were like the brightest light.