Mysterious husband always comes late at night

What kind of eyes are those?

The warmth of the past is no longer seen. Now it's like a fire soaked in poison. It's cruel and frightening. He sat in a wheelchair like a pine and a cypress. His arrogant posture showed his strength and domineering.

If he didn't look at her, or looked more, he would dirty his eyes. His cold thin lips gently opened, "ender, take the third young grandmother back to the room!"

Wei Anning looked at the black bodyguards with guns behind Leng Youchen. In this case, he could never let her go, but she would not be willing to pass by her world.

"Leng Youchen, as I said, I'm not..."

"Ender!" Leng Youchen interrupted her coldly. From beginning to end, the rest of her eyes didn't fall on her, "take the third young grandmother back to the room. Don't let me say it for the third time!"

The housekeeper said, "three young grandmothers, please get off the plane."

Wei Anning pursed her red lips. She had never seen such a terrible side of Leng Youchen. She obviously didn't get angry and hit anything, but the powerful aura emanating from his body can make people feel suffocated.

When she lifted her legs out of the box and crossed Leng Yanbai, her wrist was suddenly grasped by him, "be quiet. Don't go back. He's a pervert. He won't let you go."

Wei Anning looked back at him. His eyes were worried and worried, and he was angry that he couldn't control things. She gently brushed his hand away and turned out of the helicopter.

"Be quiet!" Leng Yanbai looked at her back and shouted. As soon as he moved, all the guns were pointing at him. His handsome face was green and glared at Leng Youchen, "Leng Youchen, remember, if you dare to hurt quiet, I won't let you go!"

Leng Youchen looked cold, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, like a sharp blade. He said word by word: "what I do to her is between our husband and wife. Second brother, you'd better put your position right."

Leng Yanbai wants to split his eyes. Why has he won everything, but still lost to him in momentum? And where did these black bodyguards with guns come from? They are so well-trained and serve Leng Youchen.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to underestimate Leng Youchen's ability.

"Li Dong, send the second young master away!"

Leng Youchen coldly ordered the dark guard on his side to get on and off the plane from the slide in a wheelchair.

Behind him, the propeller rotates, the wind blows sand and rocks, and all the bodyguards in black get off the plane one after another. Leng Youchen looked up at Leng Yanbai standing at the door of the cabin and warned in a deep voice, "second brother, Wei Jingjing, in this life, life is my man and death is my ghost. You never want to get her back."

Leng Yanbai looked at his cruel expression and clenched his hand on his side into a fist. Leng Youchen, I am at odds with you in this life!

Wei Anning was sent back to her bedroom by the housekeeper. She walked around the room uneasily.

What appeared in front of her was Leng Youchen's cold handsome face. She thought she would never see anyone again. Unexpectedly, she appeared in front of her again in the blink of an eye. This time, she offended him hard.

What would he do with her?

Last time she was hugged by Leng Yanbai, he was furious and asked her to squat in 50 ℃ hot water for an hour. This time she wanted to go with Leng Yanbai and was caught back by him. What would he do?

Wei Anning has never been so afraid to face him. Pretend to be dizzy. Yes, pretend to be dizzy first, and then explain it well when his anger disappears.

But before she could dress, there was a "bang" behind her, and she suddenly turned around. At the open door, there was a wheelchair. The man in the wheelchair, full of hate, stared at her for a moment.