Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Song Qingge walked out of the private room. Her charming appearance just now disappeared and changed into a disgusting appearance. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she heard two sisters in the night outside talking.

"Mr. Gong is so handsome. I've never seen a more handsome hybrid than him. If only I could have a hybrid baby with him."

"I think Leng Shaocai is handsome. Abstinence is the male god. The national male god in my mind, if I can sleep with him one night, I will die happily."

"Just dream. You won't like you because you have few wives. Mr. Gong is very mysterious. You see, the wristwatch he wears is a global limited edition. There is no market for it. If he can see it, he will enjoy endless glory and wealth in his life. "

As they talked, they went out. The door between the lattices opened and song Qingge came out. She stood in front of the mirror with a strange light in her eyes. She really had no place to find. It took no effort.

She washed her hands and turned out.

Wei Anning read at 11:30. There was no movement downstairs. She put down her book. Her mobile phone suddenly rang. It was a strange number. She picked up her mobile phone and connected, "Hello, I'm Wei Anning."

"Mrs. Leng, it's night here. Lengshao is drunk here. Please come and pick him up." There was a woman's voice on the phone, charming and dusty.

Wei Anning frowned, looked up at the wall clock hanging on the wall, and then said, "OK, I'll come right away."

Wei Anning hung up the phone, picked up his bag, put the mobile phone key in, and then went out of the door. It was quiet in the villa. She went outside the gate and there was a taxi parked there. She was anxious to pick up the drunk man. For fear of going late, he was torn down and eaten by the women like hungry wolves without much thought.

Why does a taxi stop here at this point?

She got up in the car and hurried the driver to drive. It was usually an hour's drive. Because there were few cars late at night and the driver drove fast, she arrived in half an hour.

She paid the fare, got off in a hurry and came to the private room. She pushed the door in. The light in the private room was very dark. A woman stood up from the sofa. "You came very quickly, and I'll give it to you."

Then the woman went out.

Wei Anning hurried to the sofa. In the dim light, she saw the man leaning back on the sofa and exclaimed, "how is it you?"

Gong Ting originally closed his eyes and took a nap. When he heard her voice, he thought he was dreaming. There was a auditory hallucination. Suddenly he opened his eyes and saw the pretty person he thought about day and night standing three steps away from him.

Maybe alcohol paralyzed his reason. He suddenly stood up, threw her down on the sofa, hugged her tightly, buried her head in her shoulder socket, and there was a touch of deep emotion in his voice, "Ning'er, I miss you so much!"

Wei Anning fell dizzy and hurriedly pushed him.

The man's body was as hard as iron. She locked her firmly under her body. She couldn't push it away at all. She was in a hurry, "Gong Ting, let me go!"

Gong Ting was very drunk. He raised his upper body and stared at her drunk. In the ambiguous and yellow light, her face was so delicate and moving. Her cherry lips were pink and tempting to taste. He couldn't help bending over.

Wei Anning was surprised and quickly turned his head. His lips fell on her face. He was honest and didn't mean to joke at all.

She was angry. Just about to open him, the door was kicked open. She turned her head and looked at the man standing against the light at the door. Who is not Leng Youchen?