Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning turned around and looked at Leng Youchen firmly. "For me, you are my immediate boss, that's all."

Leng Youchen's thin lips closed in a straight line, and his veins jumped on his forehead. He took a breath, "OK, immediate boss, I know."

With that, he pulled up the quilt and lay down. The 30-year-old man covered the quilt over his head like a child. Does it matter? Wei Anning, I think you'll have to be tough!

Wei Anning's shoulders collapsed. I really hope this trip to Birmingham will end as soon as possible. She doesn't have to continue to live such a worried life.

Leng Youchen didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon. He had missed the meal. Fortunately, there was some fish porridge left in the morning. He went to wash after eating. After washing, he stood by the bed ready to change his clothes.

Seeing this, Wei Anning quickly picked up her briefcase and put on knee high suede boots. She looked like a pair of big long legs. She hurried to the door, "change your clothes and I'll go out and wait for you."

When Leng Youchen saw her open the door and go out, he smiled as if he had nothing, picked up his clothes and put them on.

Wei Anning waited outside the door for less than five minutes. Leng Youchen had opened the door. She quickly stood up straight and followed up. In the morning, Lu Feng gave her the itinerary. She knew that Leng Youchen would go to that land in the afternoon.

It is a very open space, surrounded by a few families. Although it is located in the commercial center, the area is very deserted and no one cares.

Two years ago, the boss of Huanyu saw the business opportunities of this land and originally planned to build residential buildings, but the government delayed approving the land, and the project has been stranded.

Leng Youchen has just arrived at Huanyu. In order to suppress the people who refuse to accept it, he must start this project.

If he wins the project, people will convince him.

Although, it seems that he does not need to be convinced by others, because he is by no means a simple chief designer. But why he was willing to give in to Huanyu, she didn't dare to think deeply.

When they reach the area, they get off.

When the cold wind hit, she couldn't help tightening her tight down jacket, but she still couldn't stop the cold. She shrunk her neck and puffed out white smoke when breathing, "it's so cold."

Leng Youchen glanced at her. She was wearing a black down jacket with a knee length skirt inside. There were white and tender legs exposed between the train and the boots. Would it be cold to wear it like this?

"Go and sit in the car. Lu Feng and I will go and have a look."

"No, it's work." Wei Anning insisted on going together.

With Leng Youchen, she will learn a lot, so this is an opportunity.

Leng Youchen's eyes fell on her legs and frowned, "I know I'm here to work and wear like this. I don't know I thought you were here for a beauty pageant."

Wei Anning saw him staring at her legs. She suddenly realized that no wonder he was staring at her all the time in the car. I'm afraid he's been holding it all the way. Now she's making use of it.

She straightened her legs and grabbed the flesh colored bottoms. "Sir, you're a steamed stuffed bun. Now people all over the world are wearing bottoms. Don't you know?"

Leng Youchen awkwardly touched his nose, took off his scarf from his neck and wrapped it around his neck, "fasten it."

The scarf was soft and warm with his body temperature. She bowed her head and noticed just now that it was not the one she knitted, but a gray cashmere scarf, which was pressed in his suit.

"Thank you. No, I'm not that cold." Wei Anning was about to take it off when he stretched out his hand, tied it up again and tied a knot.

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