Mysterious husband always comes late at night

There was a cold irony in his tone. Wei Anning turned white and hurriedly wanted to take his feet back, but he was held by the man. She stared at him angrily, "let go of me!"

"You seduced me so hard just now. Why are you becoming a chaste martyr now?" Men have cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and the element of humiliation is greater than flirtation.

Wei Anning desperately tried to retract her feet, but she couldn't get them back. She was angry and angry, staring at him angrily, "what's the matter with my man? Who stipulates that only you can seduce me and I can't seduce you?"

"Also, I seduce you is lonely, empty and cold. What are you seducing me? Mr. Leng, your double standard is too strong. "

Cold Youchen glanced at the bottom of his eyes with a smile, but it was fleeting, "what are you shrinking?"

His slender fingers held her nephrite like feet. His fingers were round and lovely, with a touch of pink, which made people feel pity. His blood surged badly, but he didn't want to touch her.

His two fingers were close together and touched somewhere in the center of her foot. Wei Anning immediately felt painful and itchy. She screamed to take her feet back. However, the man didn't let her do it at all and scratched her more severely.

After the pain, it was very itchy. She cried and laughed, and the whole person was messy in the wind. "Let go of me, Wuwuwuwu, I'll never seduce you again, hahaha..."

When the servants in the living room heard her crying and laughing, they couldn't help laughing. Seeing sanshao's cold eyes sweeping over, he quickly pretended to wipe the vase and the handrail, but he was unwilling to leave and missed the rare play.

Leng Youchen had enough punishment, loosened her feet, got up expressionless and walked out of the restaurant.

Wei Anning was lying on the table. She was very bent. She looked up and saw him walking out of the restaurant without looking back. She bent down, picked up her slippers and threw them at him.

She had never been so accurate. The slippers hit him on the back of the head and bounced to the ground. The man stepped once, and his hand hanging on his side clenched into a fist. It seemed that he would rush back and break her neck in the next second.

Wei Anning looked at him timidly. She didn't expect that she would hit the back of his head, but she stubbornly refused to apologize. He didn't apologize for bullying her just now. Why should she apologize?

Cold Youchen's eyes were even more sinister. For a long time, he walked away without looking back.

Wei Anning was so angry that he said, "Leng Youchen, you don't love me at all. What you love most is yourself. Why should you make a mistake and ask me to please you carefully? Since we can't live, we won't live."

As soon as the words were spoken, all around were quiet, and Leng Youchen's pace suddenly stopped.

As if he couldn't bear it, he turned and hurried into the restaurant. His eyes were full of evil and stared at her condescending, "what did you just say, say it again!"

Wei Anning knew he had made a mistake, but now an impulse held her, so that she couldn't think rationally. She blurted out some words she didn't dare to say at ordinary times.

"You said you loved me, but when did you trust me? Every time you lost your temper or turned around and left. Do you know I hate looking at your back?" Wei Anning roared out, and tears rolled down.

Every time, the figure he left her seemed to fade out of her life.

"Have you ever calmed down and asked me for an explanation? Instead of walking away so coldly, it's like I'm not important in your heart. "