Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Unlike in the past, the man is wearing comfortable home clothes. Today, he is wearing a formal white shirt and black trousers. His handsome face is reflected in the morning light, lining his facial features more and more deeply. He had a halo around him, which eclipsed everything around him and became a foil.

Wei Anning stared at him in a daze, and his heart suddenly missed a beat.

This demon is so handsome, the ultimate male god!

Even in a wheelchair, it's hard to hide his elegance. Feng's eyes with hidden edge swept towards her. Even if they were separated by a distance, she still couldn't stop the deep emotion at the bottom of his eyes.

Dressed in formal clothes, he was dignified and alienated. Suddenly, he opened the distance between them and became so far away.

The wheelchair slid in front of her. Leng Youchen stretched out his hand and gave her a hot chestnut. Seeing her recover from the pain, he covered his forehead and stared at him. His thin lips bent. "Little fool, looking at me in a daze, what are you thinking? Do you covet my male color?"

Wei Anning stared at him angrily and said, "great God, you'd better stop talking and affect your temperament."

She won't admit it. Just now, she was stunned by him.

“……”

Leng Youchen ignored her and went straight to the table. When he saw the cup of papaya stewed bird's nest, he pursed his lips and smiled and aimed at her chest, "really obedient, congenitally deficient, you have to work hard the day after tomorrow and eat more papaya stewed bird's nest, which is very good for your growth and development."

The housekeeper and servants were all there. Hearing Leng Youchen's meaningful words, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

From the corner of Wei Anning's eye, she caught the servants laughing and couldn't hang on her face. She stopped her hands in front of her chest to block his sight. "I'm not a cow. What do you want to do so big?"

"Let me touch it." A man looks like a matter of course. Although she is not small now and has enough mastery, which man doesn't like big ones?

The servants couldn't help laughing with the sound of "puff".

San Shao, just whisper this to grandma San Shao. We don't want to hear your boudoir funny.

This Xiawei Anning felt more ashamed. She was so angry that she stamped her feet. She wanted to pick a seam and drill in. She would never come out to see anyone again. "You, you think beautiful."

Leng Youchen looked at her, her eyes red with anger. Feng's eyes flashed past the housekeeper and servant behind her. They immediately dispersed like birds and animals. For a moment, there were only two of them left in such a big restaurant.

The man slid in the wheelchair and pulled her hand. With a kind of flattering meaning, his voice was low and confused, "I'm your man. Who won't touch me? As for being so angry? "

Wei Anning's face was green and red. She wanted to get rid of his hand. She didn't get rid of it for several times. "You let go. I don't want to talk to you. You know how to bully me."

"What man doesn't like to bully his women?" Leng Youchen looked at her helplessly. She was standing a little higher than him. He needed to look up to her.

It was found that his little woman was really beautiful, her facial features were small and exquisite, her black grape like pupil was crystal clear, and all her emotions were inside, so simple that she seemed to be able to see through at a glance.

Sometimes he doubted that such a frank and lovely her could be the thoughtful Wei Jing?

Perhaps, she is the city government deep, showing a harmless appearance in front of him, reducing his wariness of her. Otherwise, she would not break into the virgin forest, would not want to go with Leng Yanbai, and would not sneak after him in the middle of the night.

All kinds of doubts show that she is Wei Jingjing,