Mysterious husband always comes late at night

I don't know which sentence poked the pain in the man's heart. Leng Youchen's eyes were as cold as ice and his whole body was cold. He stood up and walked towards her aggressively.

Wei Anning was stunned by his momentum and choked her breath. She was so frightened that she wanted to escape, but her feet didn't move, like being nailed to the ground.

Will he hit her?

The man stood in front of her. His breath was calm and cold. He sprayed it on her face and stared at her indifferently. The words were as cold as ice. "Wei Anning, what do you know?"

Wei Anning couldn't help shaking and his face became more and more pale. "Yes, I don't know anything. How can I know if you don't say it?"

Her tone was almost self mocking, and her tears rolled down. "I only know that on the wedding day, Gong Ting waved that punch at you, which would hurt you. I don't want you to get hurt because of me. I don't even understand why I blocked that punch, but you used such cold and disappointed eyes. What's more, I spent the night inserting the windmill back, Why do you still let people clean it up? "

"Leng Youchen, I'm stupid. It doesn't matter if you scold me or humiliate me, because my heart will still find many reasons for you, and then silently forgive you."

"But I can forgive you once, and how many times can I forgive you again?"

"There will always be a time when I will be tired and don't want to forgive or find reasons for you." Wei Anning was already sobbing at the end.

Leng Youchen looked at him. The girl's sad face, empty gray black eyes, and a trace of ink blue seeped out.

It turned out that her eyes, like the birthmark on her body, would be extremely moving when she was sad and emotional.

Wei Anning saw that he didn't speak from beginning to end. She was like a monologue clown. She couldn't get any response. She smiled disappointed, turned silently, opened the door and ran out.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the secretaries outside, she hung her head and trotted all the way into the elevator. She didn't cry until there was no one around.

Why does it hurt so much?

The secretary looked at each other and didn't know what had happened. Someone silently watched in the distance. When she saw Wei Anning running out of the office crying, the corners of her mouth turned up, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

"Their contradiction intensified. Just now Wei Anning ran out of the president's office crying. Leng Youchen didn't chase him. It seems that they are quarrelling. In addition, the design drawing is almost completed and will be subject to final review next Monday. "

When song Qingge received the message, she had changed her clothes and was ready to go out. Seeing the message, she flashed a proud smile at the bottom of her eyes, and then called Wei Jingjing, "Miss Wei, meet in the old place. We need to make the next plan."

After Wei Anning left, Leng Youchen was empty. He leaned dejectedly at his desk, took out his cigarette and smoked in his mouth. He fell in love and killed each other, which is probably what they are now.

The tired man born from the heart, with smoke in his long fingers, smoked one mouthful after another, and his deep and unpredictable eyes added a sense of confusion to the fog.

Hurt her, his heart was not better, but in front of him was her tearful face, which became more and more clear in the white fog, which made him heartache.

He pressed out the smoke, stood up straight, picked up the car key and strode out. After passing the Secretary Desk, he looked gloomy and said, "the afternoon meeting will be cancelled and all entertainment will be postponed."