Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Unable to stand the words of Master Yan, he held up the insulation barrel, raised his head, and poured the porridge in the insulation barrel directly into his mouth.

Yan Rusheng looked at her squirming throat and was stunned!

Is this really the kind of self-righteousness that he knows and considers everything to be vulgar?

"After eating, I'm going to work." Xu Xu drank the porridge in one breath, then put the insulated bucket on the coffee table with a domineering, wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and got up to leave.

Leaving words like a life alone to marvel alone.

...

"Excuse Wen Xuxue?"

As soon as Xu Xu spoke like a living office, she heard someone ask her name at the door, and she looked over in confusion, her face suddenly becoming half black.

A lean young man, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, stood at the door of the president's office.

She turned her head and looked at Yan Rusheng's office door, then waved at the young man, "I am."

In fact, it was the guy who gave flowers yesterday.

"Your flower." The boy walked in front of her, as yesterday, and took a list for her to sign.

Signed and he left with the list.

‘Stupid woman, I ’m here to make you enjoy being chased…’

Xuxu looked at the rose in his hand, and resounded in his ears yesterday morning, the words of self-righteousness, sighed helplessly, this man is either cold or dead.

If this continues, she will soon be unable to hold it.

"Sister Xuxu, is it really good for you and the president to show affection in the company? We single dogs will be tortured to death by you."

Colleagues looked at her, sorrowful of envy.

Looking at Xuxu in the past, he was unhappy: "Who made you twenty-eight years old and not married."

Talking about raising her feet, she went to her place and sat down, as she always put the flowers in the empty place next to it.

She looked down, her mouth cocked, and to be honest, the feeling of being chased by her loved one ... really great.

After work at night, Xu Xu didn't say hello to Yan Rusheng, sneaking away.

She made an appointment with Zhou Shuang, and if she was known by words, he would definitely not agree to let her go.

At the peak of work, the ring road was maddening, and after nearly an hour of tossing, the vividness came off the ring road.

After meeting with Zhou Shuang, the sky is already dark blue. At the beginning of the city lanterns, you can see the woman with short hair and thick makeup waving her hand earnestly.

The wind tonight was a bit strong, her cold shivering, wrapped her coat tightly, and walked in front of Zhou Shuang.

Zhou Shuang met her, stretched her hands around her neck, squinted and looked at her suspiciously, "How did you take the initiative to meet me today? Come on, what's the conspiracy?"

Xuxu frowned, "I haven't been lucky for a long time, Zhou Aifei, aren't you afraid you can't open it?"

She said, taking away Zhou Shuang's arm around her neck.

She has been rejected many times, and Zhou Shuang does not believe that Xu Xie took the initiative to ask her for no purpose. Show off how happy you are now, torture me as a single dog. "

Speechless, are she and Yan Rusheng now professional dog abusers?

She looked at Zhou Shuang, raising her eyebrows curiously, "Where did you hear that?"

Zhou Shuang reached out, pinching the vivid face, and smiled, "Look at your little blush, and at a glance, you know that it is nourished by love."

"Rogue." Xu Xu waved her hand, not gasping: "Are you still eating or not? I will go home if I don't eat, and freeze to death."