Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The two were separated by a distance of two, each with their own thoughts, without speaking first, the atmosphere was as quiet as when they came.

After a while, sleepiness struck, and the vivid eyelids became heavier.

...

The car drove into the yard. With the reminder of words and gestures, the driver slowly braked to get a little inertia and stopped the car steadily.

Then the driver unfastened his seat belt, pushed the door, and got out of the car lightly.

Yan Rusheng followed and got out of the car, then walked to the other side of the car to open the door, with the lightest movement, he pulled the life out of the car.

He had thought of lifelike sensitivity, and he just woke up with just a touch of her.

If he does wake up, he will give up.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, she didn't wake up, and her head was nestled in his arms, and she slept soundly.

When he entered the door, he didn't take off his shoes. He went straight up to the second floor with Huxu, and when he met the servant, he hinted with his eyes from a distance to keep them silent.

Going upstairs, Yan Rusheng hesitated for a while, but eventually went to the living room.

The door of the room was open. At the door of the room, he lifted his feet and prepared to go in. The man on his body suddenly clasped his waist tightly with both hands.

As he breathed, his repressed desire swelled inside.

He looked down at Wen Xuxu with a smile on her lips, desperately drilling his head into his arms.

Damn stupid woman, even pretending to sleep with him!

But what is she doing? What do you want to do?

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

The cold, angry voice sounded above her.

Xu Xu didn't speak or show his face, so he kept digging into his arms.

If he didn't speak, it meant acquiescence. Yan Rusheng didn't have much joy in his heart. He stepped into the vivid room and strode to the bed.

Throwing her into the bed, she turned away and walked away.

Xu Xu looked up, watching Yan Rusheng's tall figure disappear, and there was no loss in his heart.

Seeing him and Fang Jiayin at the rockery, she was suddenly scared. She was afraid that one day, she would lose even his people.

She wants to work **** him, she wants to try Zhou Shuang's style and try to make him fall in love with him.

...

In the morning, the outside was covered with hoarfrost, and Yan Rusheng washed up and changed into a suit and leather shoes. After coming downstairs, when he entered the restaurant, he was surprised.

Xu Xu wore a long pink sweater, a dark green apron, long black hair tied with a small broken flower head rope, a few strands of hair floating on his forehead, and he was concentrating on the plate.

She looked up and saw Yan Yansheng, Zhan Yan smiled, "You get up, you can have breakfast right away."

Then she turned into the kitchen again.

It took a long time for Yan Rusheng to return to God. Was his eye just spent?

He walked away with long legs, walked to the kitchen door, and looked at the busy figure inside, making sure he was not mistaken.

But ... who can tell him what's going on?

Did this stupid woman take the wrong medicine today?

Xuanxu came out of the kitchen with two glasses of milk, ignoring his gaze, put the milk on the table, and then returned to the restaurant to bring out the breakfast staple.

Two breakfasts, exactly the same food, face to face.

Then she said to Yan Rusheng, "Breakfast is ready, let's taste it."

She has never been in the kitchen for a long time, and she is not very confident in her cooking skills.