Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen lit a cigarette and stared at her sobbing appearance. A trace of confusion flashed at the bottom of her eyes, "designer Gong, do we know each other?"

Wei Anning seemed to be suddenly pushed by someone. She staggered. Looking at his firm and handsome face and cold eyes, she nodded, "I understand, Leng Zong, I won't entangle anymore."

With that, she turned and walked out of the office with the document in her arms.

Leng Youchen stared at her back and suddenly added a touch of irritability in his heart. He took a cigarette and watched her back disappear at the door of his office. With a mistake of his fingers, he crushed the smoke between his fingers.

Wei Anning went back to her office. There was an uninvited guest in the office. Someone sat in her chair and put his legs on her desk in high heels. "Oh, I didn't expect that the palace designer, who has always been conceited, could not help opening his legs and jumping up when he saw Leng. It's really an eye opener."

Wei Anning went to his desk and stared at Roy. "Roy, please clean your toothbrush. Your mouth stinks!"

Roy took off his legs, stood up, stepped on high heels and angrily walked to Wei Anning. "Anning palace, I warn you, Leng Youchen is the man I love. If you want to rob him, weigh your weight first."

Wei Anning is unwilling to be outdone. "This sentence also returns to you, Roy. You can't rob me of the project, and you can't rob men. I advise you not to hit a stone with an egg."

Roy sneered, "let's wait and see, little Oriental beauty."

Wei Anning pursed her lips and watched Roy swagger away. She put down her documents and sat on the leather chair in a daze.

The little fish who had just witnessed the struggle between men hurriedly came over, "sister Ning, you are too powerful. If the male god falls into the hands of Roy's coquettish fox, the tiger will fall into the flat sun, and the Phoenix will fall into the chicken nest, which is a waste."

Wei Anning was amused by her, but at the thought of Leng Youchen's attitude just now, her smile fell, "little fish, go out to work. I want to be alone."

"Oh." The little fish turned and went out.

Wei Anning holds his head in his hands, and his mind is blank.

Leng Youchen hates her and would rather pretend not to know her. Then why come to Huanyu real estate again?

She can't think of a reason. However, her head hurts even more. Now the only thing worth her happiness is that he is still alive. It's good to live well!

One morning, Wei Anning was in a trance. She pretended to go to the bathroom and walked around the chief designer's office. When she saw Leng Youchen inside, her heart settled down.

But when she came out of the bathroom and the office was empty, she looked everywhere in a panic. She didn't pretend to walk away until she saw him coming from the end of the corridor.

It's not a dream. It's really not a dream. He's right beside her. It's nice!

"Sister Ning, you are very abnormal today." Xiaoyu sat opposite her and looked at her drawing with her head down. She thought sister Ning was so beautiful. If she was a boy, she would chase her.

But sister Ning doesn't even love people like Mr. Gong. Who does she love?

Wei Anning looked up at her and continued to draw drawings, "why am I abnormal?"

"I just went to the bathroom. I heard a lot of gossip about you. I said you fell in love with the male god at first sight. When I went to the bathroom, I deliberately detoured to his office to pretend to meet him. I also said you were a scheming bitch and wanted to make hidden rules for the male god."