Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He looked at Xu Xu again and continued, "Is that little girl Anzi's right?"

Vivid and a little nervous.

Of course she knows who ‘that little girl’ said by Jiang Zhuoheng, Xiao Qiao.

Yeah, although Su Xiaoqiao looks like Su Shi, but a more careful person can still see that the little girl is very similar to her father in some aspects.

She held her lips and said nothing.

From childhood to age, she never lied to Jiang Zhuoheng. She said that she would never lie to him in this life, and they have always trusted each other unconditionally.

Jiang Zhuoheng got the same answer as he guessed, chuckling, "Oh."

Means unknown.

Xu Xu frowned. "What are you laughing at? This thing, don't say it, especially to Ming Ansheng."

Her voice is very low.

Jiang Zhuoheng laughed, "Let's have a drink with me, or I'll tell Ming Ansheng when I turn around."

In his narrow eyes, there was a sly light.

Rarely, he wanted to make a tease.

He thought that maybe there would be no such opportunity in the future.

"Jiang Zhuoheng, you remember it for me." Xu Xu reached out and picked up a bottle of wine left on the table, touched Jiang Zhuoheng's glass, and then looked up and drank the wine in the bottle .

Someone was shocked to see this scene.

"Wen Xuxu, what stimulated you?"

Everyone was focusing on how Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng negotiated to drink, but now they all look at Wen Xuxu one by one.

After Xuxu finished drinking, she wiped her mouth directly with her back, and then she lowered the bottle boldly and looked at Jiang Zhuoheng. . "

She was obviously joking.

Everyone heard the coax, "Yan San, Wen Xuxu claims to be a drink, and tonight you are here."

Come on!

The wife drinks with his love rival and blows to the bottle. He just wants to say: fuck!

Ok?

"Asheng, I ..." stood up and fainted. She supported one chair with one hand, and stretched out one hand to catch her words, "I feel drunk."

Nothing seems to be drunk.

Yan Rusheng put down the wine glass, regardless of Ming Ansheng and the group of guys who haven't toasted yet, hug Wen Xuxu directly.

A romantic princess hug, of course.

"You guys, my wife and children drank too much. You saw it, and you lost your companionship first."

Yan Rusheng embraced lifelikely and strode toward the entrance of the hall.

Behind those guys, cheering cheers, whistling whistling.

Shouting shouting, "Yan San, don't try to run away, and you'll have to make trouble in the cave in a while."

...

"Asheng, that sentence is so familiar ..." Xu Xu's face flushed, she looked at Yan Rusheng and smiled sillyly.

Yan Rusheng asked, "That sentence?"

Xu Xu said, "Just as you said."

Yan Rusheng thought of it, bowed his head and smiled, "My secretary drank too much, and you saw it too. I lost my companion ..."

"Hehe ..." Xuxu clenched his tight neck with his hands, and said, "Husband, congratulations, you got it right."

Rub, it really is welfare.

Master Yan was stiff and couldn't wait to speed up his pace.

"I said those two guys are gone. Are we out of the cave?"

"It's still in the cave, you can knock on their door and say it."

Yan Rusheng and Wen Xuxu were gone, and the drunken group were a little bit anxious.

"Let's go and drink first." Someone suddenly suggested.