Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Zheng was stunned. His blue eyes flashed across and hurt. He came with boxing love. It made her feel abrupt. He even had to take a circuitous route at the beginning.

Knowing that she was in Beicheng, he would fly to Beicheng to see her every once in a while. Sometimes he would silently follow her and watch her chat with her close friends. The sun shone on her face through the cracks of the leaves, and her smile set off ripples in his heart lake.

He followed her almost morbidly, as he had done in the past 15 years.

Just looking at her from a distance, but not close, watching her grow up, waiting for her to grow up.

However, it was just an oversight, they missed it, and she had only one person in her eyes. She knew how heartache he was?

At that time, he thought to make her happy. He thought that if he really loved her, he would be able to do it. But the man made her cry. When she was around him, she was melancholy most of the time and occasionally showed a bright smile.

In this way, how can he accomplish it?

"Ning'er, you're hurt. Have a good rest first. We'll talk about it later. I'll buy you something to eat." Gong Ting got up and went to the door.

Wei Anning looked at his hurried back. He was always calm. At the moment, his steps were a little messy and quickly disappeared behind the ward door. She collapsed her shoulders and stared at the ceiling.

She knew that she could not fulfill her past commitments. If she was destined to hurt one person, she would be very selfish and selfish.

Gong Ting said that he had waited for her for 15 years. The feeling was too heavy for her to bear, but anyway, she didn't love him. It's true.

Outside the ward, Gong Ting leaned against the wall. He closed his eyes slightly. Jun's face was full of sadness and injury. He raised his hand and fell on his eyelids, like a beast with a wound alone, so lonely and sad.

After a long time, he took his hands, opened his eyes, straightened up and strode out of the hospital.

Leng Youchen threw Lu Junxi into Hongjing Hotel and drove away. Lu Junxi stood at the door and watched the Royal Blue Bentley disappear quickly at the corner. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Nanfei standing behind him in a big red cheongsam.

His eyes brightened and he quickly walked over. Jun's face was full of smiles. "Daughter-in-law, we really have a good heart. How do you know I'm coming back now?"

Yan Nanfei stared at him and suddenly turned to walk to the hotel. Lu Junxi's heart was cold. His wife was angry? He hurriedly ran after her, hugged her with his waist, then leaned against the Roman column in the hall, looked at her with his eyes down, "angry?"

Yan Nanfei is not angry, but doesn't like his ruffian attitude, which always gives people a sense of immorality.

Maybe she is the kind of self abusive personality. Jiang Yang ignores her. She has to chase him. Lu Junxi is full of her eyes. She just thinks he's annoying and doesn't think he's cold enough.

In fact, she really misunderstood. When Lu Junxi faced other women, the unattainable high cold fan was simply not too charming. The little nurses in their hospital were fascinated by his handsome appearance and cool temperament.

But when you meet someone you like, you don't want to pretend.

Two people's feelings, there must be one active, the other passive, can go on, otherwise, there will be no results.

Yan Nanfei put her hands against his chest, crossed his shoulders and looked at the crowded hall. She frowned, "Lu Junxi, can you be serious? This is the hall. I don't want to show it to others. "