Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The action revealed how impatient he was.

Frowning vividly, he pushed his words hard, "You are serious, can you?"

Yan Ru muttered dissatisfied, "How long have you been passionate about me?"

Xuxiu shook his eyes and said, "Have I been passionate about you?"

"Hum." Yan Rusheng snorted coldly, and complained, "Thanks to your knowledge, have you ever been passionate about me?"

Xuxing couldn't bear the appearance of his resentful woman, and laughed angrily, "Yes, hurry and open the door and go in, don't pester at this door."

Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Xuxu, you stupid woman, who loves me and loves to die, is really affectionate."

"Asheng." Xu Xu suddenly shouted softly.

The words were sloppy and annoyed.

Damn stupid woman, always follow him to do this, but he just can't stand her.

Yan Rusheng didn't make fun of the drama, he opened the door with the room card, and when he entered the door, he began to take off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Xuxu walked close to the room, and she took off her coat as she walked.

Yan Rusheng threw his clothes to the floor and went into the bathroom.

Immediately after that, there was a rushing sound of water in the bathroom, and he turned around to see the clothes on the ground, shook his head helplessly.

He walked over, picked them up one by one, put them on the sofa, and then walked quietly to the door of the bathroom.

Across the frosted glass door, she saw the hazy figure of the man inside.

She stood at the door for a while, then took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to take off the short ponytail, and flung off her supple hair.

She unfastened the robe straps she was wearing, and then she reached out and gently opened the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

The words inside were standing under the shower, and the rushing water was down from him, washing his entire body, and the whole bathroom was steaming.

After Xu Xu opened the door, he put his hands into the bathrobe pockets, leaned lazily against the door frame, the man with the shower, the delicate little face, instantly red.

The man washes his hair with his eyes closed, not paying attention to the vividness.

Xu Xuan stared at him with interest for a while before he said, "Asheng."

Gentle tone, crisp voice.

The man under the shower was raised for a moment, and instantly changed from dynamic to static. The rushing water flow washed for a few seconds before he reacted, opened his eyes, and slowly looked towards the door.

In the deep mist he looked at the little woman at the door, like a fantasy.

Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy. "Wen Xuxue, do you want to kill me?"

what? She wants to kill him? Xu Xu frowned, and blushed, "Then I won't wash it with you."

She finally found the courage to be passionate about him as he wished, and he even said that she wanted to kill him.

She was about to turn around.

"Wait a minute." Yan Rusheng suddenly shouted, the next second his tall figure had reached the lifelike side, stretched out his hand to hold her waist.

All the movements were done in a blink of an eye.

Xuxu was dragged into the bathroom by words, standing under the shower, and his robe was soaked instantly.

The water dripped her hair down against the scalp, she couldn't open her eyes, wiped with both hands, still couldn't open, she closed her eyes, and complained angrily, "What are you doing, I The clothes are wet. "

"Take it off when wet." Yan Rusheng said, biting his lip, and peeling off her robe with her hands.