Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng looked at him, pursed his lips, and uttered an inscrutable smile at the corners of his mouth, and remained silent.

The table leaders were watching him.

Xu-xu was a little anxious, and his hands pushed the presumed thighs under the table, using physical movements to remind him to avoid the occasion.

Yan Rusheng laughed and nodded at Zhao Zheng, "Okay."

He said as he held up his glass and raised it, facing Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng was standing and sitting, leaning lazily on the back of his chair, even his eyes were so lazy, it felt very arrogant.

But in this way, lifelikeness has been relieved.

Mr. Zhao was also present. At that time, Mr. Zhao was really nice to her. They did not look at the monk's face but also looked at the Buddha's face.

The corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth was light, and he reached out his hand, and the wine glass collided with the wine glass that made a sound, making a clear and sweet sound.

When he talked like a raw cup, he deliberately made his mouth bigger than the raw one.

Yan Rusheng and Lifelike Observation were nuanced. He looked at Zhao Zheng's small movement and smiled calmly.

Bai Jing, who was sitting next to Su Shi, looked at the glass where Yan Rusheng and Zhao Zheng met, clenched his fists with his hands on his legs.

very nervous.

His drunken cheeks, bright eyes brightened the heart in her body.

As if to jump out.

Who doesn't want to have such a man?

Bai Jing suddenly moved his gaze to Zhao Zheng's face, and his expression turned into anticipation.

Zhao Zhengyu Guang leaned to Bai Jing, and a cold smile crossed his eyes. He didn't stop, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

Do not want to talk to Zhao Zhengyi, Yan Rusheng also sent the wine glass to his mouth, ready to drink the wine in the toast.

If he sips, Zhao Zheng will definitely make a fuss about that.

He was totally jealous of lifelikeness, and he knew that lifelikeness respected every leader here, especially those teachers who had taken her past and treated her well.

"what happened?"

"What happened to the power?"

Yan Rusheng's wine glass had just arrived at his mouth, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

All the lights went out instantly, and at that moment it was black with no fingers.

There was a loud noise in the box, expressing doubts about the sudden power failure.

"Asheng." Xuxu instinctively reached out his hand and touched his words, grasping his clothes.

He didn't wait for a word to respond to him, the lights suddenly turned on again, and the box also turned on.

Everyone was sitting, standing and standing, their faces of surprise, fright and doubt had not completely faded away.

Everyone was wondering here, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Pushing the door open, the hotel manager approached apologetically and hurriedly said to everyone, "Sorry, our distribution room just malfunctioned just now, affecting everyone, sorry."

It means unexpected situation.

Everyone didn't think about it, and they all sat down with peace of mind, what to eat, what to drink, what to talk about.

Yan Rusheng clenched his lifelike wrist tightly. At the moment of power failure, he immediately put down his wine glass.

Zhao Zheng was still standing beside them, "Yan Yansheng, your wine hasn't drunk yet ..."

Yan Rusheng heard the words, reached up to raise the glass, drank his head and drank it, then lowered the glass without looking at Zheng Zheng.

Zhao Zheng looked at Yan Rusheng and drank the glass of wine, his lips twitched coldly.

He didn't say anything anymore, turned and returned to his seat, and when turning, his gaze didn't glance deeply.