Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning was calm. She was the first time to enter Leng Youchen's cloakroom. She was stunned by the atmospheric and exquisite cloakroom. She said that it was good for her to enter the city. She really hadn't seen any man's cloakroom so beautiful.

The whole room looks like a cover up. On the surface, it looks like an illustration wall full of childlike fun. In fact, the grids with handles can be pulled out, and each grid is an unknown surprise.

Wei Anning stood in front of the illustration wall and opened a grid. Inside, there were black suits and white shirts, all of which were standard accessories of elites. She closed it and opened another one, which was full of casual clothes, timeless polo shirts and sneakers of various colors, like a small exhibition hall.

There are also fashionable fashion, comfortable home clothes, and a closet of satin soft soled slippers. They are the latest models of Gucci. Once they are hit, the colors do not take duplicate samples.

In the scattered lattice on the right are mainly accessories, cufflinks, briefcases, wallets, sunglasses, belts, and the whole row of Cartier's new drivedecartier series watches, almost showing a new style.

These are all money in Wei Anning's eyes. This man has money and taste, but he has a moody temper and bad comments!

She looked around and couldn't find the clothes she could wear. She didn't want to go out wrapped in a quilt. She asked him to ask the maid to send her clothes, so she had to pick up a set of dark household clothes and put them on.

The texture of home clothes is cold and silky. It is a few yards too large on her, making her look like an ignorant child who stole adult clothes. She looked in front of such a big mirror again and again. She didn't wear anything inside, which made her feel very insecure.

I don't know if it's her illusion. She always feels that there is still a clear masculine smell on men on this dress, which makes her uncomfortable all over.

When he lingered out, he saw Leng Youchen sitting by the window, holding the single book she wanted to see in her hand, looking attentive and enjoying it.

She was suddenly stunned.

The evening sun came in from the window, soft and affectionate. The man's face was in a room of golden light, handsome and cold cast. The golden light was broken in his Phoenix eyes, with a bit of enchanting demons.

Probably sensing her gaze, he looked sideways, and his quiet eyes stuck to her. For a moment, it was as bright as fire.

The girl's skeleton is slim, and her silk pajamas are close to her body, which makes her exquisite.

Thinking about home clothes, she didn't wear anything. His eyes were stronger and his breathing was faster.

The goblin, even if he did nothing, stood there foolishly, which made him unbearable and tight. For the first time in 25 years, I just want to fit with her without shame.

Wei Anning was very uncomfortable by him. She rolled up her sliding sleeves and cleared her throat. "Leng Youchen, I'll go to the guest room to sleep tonight."

Leng Youchen picked his eyebrows and saw the fear on her face. He was unhappy and hung on his face, "afraid of me?"

"Who said I was afraid of you? I am... "

"Want to have an affair with my second brother?" Leng Youchen sneered.

Wei Anning's face turned white with anger. She said casually that he had a grudge? How small is this man? She was hugged by Leng Yanbai, and he asked her to squat in 50 degrees hot water for an hour.

If she was touched by Leng Yanbai, would he brush her inside and outside, and then throw her into the disinfectant pool for a day?

When she thought about the situation, she was afraid to provoke him again.

"Well, you're my uncle. I'll stay here tonight. I don't know whether you have no confidence in yourself or me?"

"I have no confidence in you."

“……”