Mysterious husband always comes late at night

"What else did she say?"

The housekeeper shook his head. "He didn't say anything. He left like that."

Without saying a word, Leng Youchen turned out of the study and came to the master bedroom. The room was neat and there was no mess. Her favorite love pillow was still on the sofa, as if abandoned by her master.

He walked into the cloakroom and opened the wardrobe. There were a wide range of clothes. He didn't even pick the tag. They were the latest models sent by major international brands.

She doesn't like to dress so ostentatiously. She loves T-shirts and jeans. It's simple and convenient to say.

There was no shortage of clothes in the wardrobe, and the suitcase was also placed in the corner. His heart was fixed. She would not go. Maybe he was in a bad mood and went out to relax. He couldn't think about it.

He took out his mobile phone and handed it to the housekeeper who followed him. "The mobile phone has no power. Go and flush it."

The housekeeper quickly took it and turned out of the cloakroom.

Leng Youchen closed the wardrobe, walked out of the master bedroom, came to the study, sat in front of the computer, and his fingers danced on the keyboard. He didn't stop until two hours later. Looking at the design scheme just made, he rechecked it, printed it out, stamped the official seal of Shenao group, and put it into the painting barrel together.

When he went out with the painting tube, the housekeeper handed over the charged mobile phone. Leng Youchen turned on the phone while going downstairs. When he sat in the car, the mobile phone prompt tone rang one after another. There were missed calls and text messages.

He didn't click to check. While starting the car, he dialed the number he remembered. The phone dialed out and prompted to turn off the machine. He called again or turned it off.

That bad feeling enveloped him again. Leng Youchen put on his Bluetooth headset and dialed out again while driving. The phone was always turned off.

He hung up and dialed Yan Nanfei's instead. The phone got through, "Miss Yan, is Ning Ning with you?"

Yan Nanfei had just returned to Lu's house after taking the exam. She stood in the garden and fiddled with the green plants. "No, I just wanted to ask you, why didn't Anning come to the school exam today? Yesterday she spoke English, which was her strong point. "

"Did she call you?" Leng Youchen's eyes were tight and his heart beat uneasily. The ominous omen that had been ignored by him hit his heart again.

"No, I called her and she turned it off. San Shao, in fact, I've always wanted to say something for Anning. She's dead set on you. Why can't you see? "

Leng Youchen pursed his lips, "I know, contact again."

With that, he hung up.

Yan Nanfei stared at her mobile phone in a daze. How she hoped that peace and Leng Youchen would be well. In that case, she would also believe in love, but they seemed to be getting more and more stiff.

These two days, Anning has been forced to smile in front of her, and she dare not ask more, for fear of poking her sad things.

Leng Youchen put one hand on the window and the other on the steering wheel. He was wrapped in an unknown fire. The more calm he was, the more flustered he was.

It seems that they haven't been able to talk well recently. The night before yesterday, she burst into tears under him and absolutely said that we were over. He was still determined that as long as he didn't let go, they would never be over.

Is he too confident?

The mobile phone rang and he connected. It was Li Dong who called. "San Shao, I found it. Last night, the receptionist on duty in the hotel lobby said that grandma San Shao came to see you. After she showed her certificate, the receptionist gave her a spare room card."