Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The vivid red face that was about to bleed was blackened again, and looking at Yan Rusheng's charming and charming face, she gritted her teeth.

Unwilling to be ridiculed by him like this, she raised her knees cruelly, and forced a little bit of Master Yan somewhere.

"Well ..."

Although there is a sense of size when it comes to life, it is enough to drink a pot.

He rolled over and came down from Xu Xu, covering his hands with somewhere, screaming in pain.

These changes come to life with pride, "Like words, this is the price of your low price."

After uttering a sneer, she got up and sat on the edge of the bed to make clothes.

Yan Rusheng was still covering his hands somewhere, and his thick eyebrows were tightened. It really hurt. "It's gone, it's absolutely off."

"Ahem ..."

Suddenly a familiar cough sound came from the door.

Xuxu and Yanyu are all together, looking at the door of the room with all eyes.

Su Yan was standing upright in his suit, with his hands in his trousers pockets and standing tall.

He looked awkward and vivid on his handsome face.

When Yan Rusheng saw Su Yan, he immediately took away his hand covering somewhere, then did it, watching Su Yan frown, "Why are you here?"

Su Yan pointed out the door and explained: "I just knocked on the door and no one answered, so I came in and came in and heard you screaming, worried if something happened to you ..."

He tried hard to smile, but recalling the screams that Rusheng had just made, and he came in and saw his tumble on the bed, and couldn't help it.

He could only squeeze his lips tightly, pause his voice, or laugh with a mouth.

How could Yan Rusheng not see Su Yan wanting to laugh, and yelled at him with a cold face: "Go!"

Su Yan nodded. "I'll go right away, but you can also come out. I have something to tell you."

Although now he is familiar with Mandarin and occasionally can say a Beijing accent, he is still accustomed to using English to communicate with lifelike, usually in English.

He turned around and disappeared.

Yan Rusheng immediately frowned in pain and frowned, covering his hands with somewhere, angrily glancing at him, "You cruel stupid woman."

It really hurts.

Xuxiu shook his eyes and said, "Deserve it!"

Then she lifted her feet and walked towards the door.

Yan Rusheng walked out of the room, standing upright, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his steps were loose and elegant, as if he was rolling somewhere on the bed just now, and the howler was not his.

He went out and looked at Su Yan sitting on the sofa and asked, "What's the matter?"

It's better to be a big deal, otherwise he must make him look good.

Su Yan pulled away the playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and seriously looked at Yan Rusheng and said, "Jiang Shaomei has noticed it."

"Evidence has been collected, and what can she do if she is aware of it?" Yan Rusheng walked to Su Yan and sat down. His attitude and tone were unparalleled arrogance and disdain.

He could not wait for that day to come early.

"With this blow, Ding Yuan will be beaten back to the original shape, even the original shape will not be guaranteed." Su Yan's expression deepened, as if he was worried about something.

Yan Rusheng raised an eyebrow. "Are you worried about Xin Yanting?"

He looked at Su Yan, his eyes full of doubt.

"No." Su Yan shook his head. "I'm worried about life."

Then she looked at Wen Xuxu, who was sitting on the office chair of Yan Rusheng and buried her head working.

Yan Rusheng immediately understood what Su Yan was thinking, and said coldly, "Huh, what does this have to do with her?"

Su Yan shrugged. "If you have no scruples, I'll be OK here."