Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen's anger was strangely quenched when he saw her unexpected tears. He looked at her at a loss, but closed his lips and said nothing.

Doesn't it matter at all?

Why has he been so tortured by her these days that he can't eat and sleep at night?

Wei Anning's tears were like broken beads. She was heartbroken. She covered her eyes with her hands and didn't want him to see her so embarrassed.

Leng Youchen stared at her, "madam, have you considered my mood when you are ambiguous with Gong Ting?"

"I..." Wei Anning was dumbfounded. Leng Youchen's trust in her partner was extremely weak because of family reasons, and she stepped on his bottom line. Even if she was unintentional, she was unforgivable in his heart.

She turned her head, not knowing how to explain.

Leng Youchen's eyes were cold and cold, and his tone became more and more aggressive. "Did you consider my mood when you went to the cafe to meet Gong Ting secretly by buying coffee during your internship in Diao group?"

"Madam, you know I can't tolerate him and secretly go to a private meeting. What do you want me to trust you?"

Wei Anning's ears were buzzing and his face was bleeding. "No, Leng Youchen, you misunderstood. We just met by chance."

"Misunderstanding?" Leng Youchen spits out these two words playfully, with a cruel look, "then tell me, whose clothes are hidden in your desk?"

"I......" Wei Anning opened his mouth and was in a panic. Obviously, she was afraid that he would think more, so she didn't say more about Gong Ting, but unexpectedly, it was her concealment that made him disappointed with her.

"It was gong Ting's clothes. I had been there before. I ran into him in the coffee shop that day. I said I would return the clothes to him. The next day, he didn't come. I didn't dare to take them home for you to see. I misunderstood again. I put the clothes in the drawer of my desk."

"Leng Youchen, I didn't know you would misunderstand, but I definitely didn't secretly meet Gong ting. I met him by chance."

"Meet by chance?" Leng Youchen laughed at himself, "madam, how do you make me believe your words?"

Wei Anning drooped her eyelashes, which was the biggest trust crisis they had encountered at present. She felt that she seemed to be trapped in a trap. She didn't doubt that Leng Youchen sent someone to follow her. She suspected that someone was deliberately trying to make them misunderstand.

But who is this man?

Gong Ting?

She was confused. "Leng Youchen, believe it or not, I didn't have a private meeting with Gong ting."

Leng Youchen stared at her deeply. For a long time, he looked away, turned and strode away.

Wei Anning's eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and the man's cold and decisive figure gradually moved away until there was a "bang" sound in his ear, and he had slammed the door.

Her heart is so painful that she can't breathe. Why do you prefer to believe others' provocation rather than me?

Leng Youchen walked out of the villa with a lump of sultry on his chest and nowhere to vent. He strode into the car, started the car and drove away. It was like a hurricane all the way. When he stopped again, it was desolate all around.

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and hit it hard for a long time.

The corner of his eye glanced at the stack of photos on the center console, and he was even more angry. When he got off the plane in the early morning, all he cared about was the little woman. He was so eager to see her.

Back at Dongshan villa, the guard handed him a kraft paper bag.