Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Seeing his response, Lu Yinan also knew the answer.

He sighed. "Ah, it really was a fight."

Words like what to do, no one among them has ever been able to stop.

So Lu Yinan just stayed helpless with him.

Yan Rusheng built the finished wine glass into a pyramid-shaped, transparent wine glass, and some of them still had good-colored wine.

Ambilight in the light.

Dreamlike!

Just like how they got along this time ...

Thinking, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, and the fingers that had been playing piano on the bar suddenly stretched out, pushing the middle cup hard.

"Wow," the pyramid is here, the cups are broken, and they fall down.

The waiters and bartenders at the bar were startled by the sudden sound of broken glass.

His eyes turned towards him.

"Let's go." Yan Rusheng ignored anybody's eyes, raised his arms around the countertop with both hands.

He turned around and walked towards the bar gate.

Lu Yinan kept up with him, holding him, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the company." Yan Rusheng pushed open Lu Yinan, took out the car key, walked next to the car, and pulled open the driver's seat door.

"Do you still want to drive like this?" Lu Yinan grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the back seat.

Then he quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car.

The words later changed suddenly and drunk and changed the place to go, "Go home."

Lu Yinan glanced at him through the rearview mirror, sneer, "Oh, there are people who are afraid to drink."

It seems that he is not drunk yet.

Even if he didn't say it, he would send him home.

If he doesn't go home this evening, what will Wen Xuxu think?

...

The luxurious home is brightly lit.

But he stepped in but couldn't feel the warmth of his home.

God knows how much he wants to have a child with her, and to give them a strong bond in this marriage.

Ah!

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but she ... was not rare at all.

Back in the room, he didn't turn on the lights.

As he expected, the big bed was empty, and the room was cold.

He walked over, sat down, and slowly lay down, burying his head in the pillow and closing his eyes.

For the first time, he didn't want to take a shower and slept.

In the early morning the next day, Xuanxu returned Huanhuan to the orphanage.

She didn't go home all day.

It was getting dark and she still didn't go home.

Yan Rusheng stood in front of the window of the study and looked at the courtyard door until late at night.

He slowly retracted his gaze.

He knew that she would not be back tonight.

Back in the room, he picked up the wallet from the nightstand and pulled out the old plastic ring from the mezzanine.

Put it on your little finger, just on the tip of your finger, then raise your hand to face the light.

This is like a ring with magic that travels through time and space, leading him to look back on those little bits when he was young.

Always thinking about surpassing her and stepping on her head, so I will redouble my efforts and constantly surpass myself

Although I know that he has now, it was cultivated by his grandma.

But imagine that without Wenxiu, he may not have the motivation and determination to work hard.

Perhaps he is now living like a **** like a few others.

Such a woman who has affected him for more than two decades, and even his entire life, has not even noticed in those years.