Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

After looking at the whole chapter, Xu Xu felt a bit tired. She put the bookmarks and put the book down. Then she yawned and looked away.

She accidentally glanced at the Su Yan on the opposite side, and her gaze fell, and then she returned to indifference.

Su Yan waved her with a smile, "Good afternoon, lifelike."

Xu Xu ignored him, and looked away from his face.

"I said, you're so good, why don't you ignore me? Why did I offend you?" Su Yan got up and jumped straight out of the bed.

‘咚’.

"Ouch."

Su Yan was preparing to get closer to Xu Xu, and a sudden scream came from behind him.

He turned and looked behind him. The old lady in the bunk was sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall with his hand on his chest, and his face was astonished.

Seeing Su Yan look over, the old woman yelled too loudly, "You stinky boy, you're going to die, suddenly jumped down and scared me to death."

"I'm sorry." Su Yan politely apologized.

Turning back to look at Xu Xu, just to catch the smile of Xu Xu's mouth can still be received in the future.

He walked over, "A smile, how good, why should you bear it?"

Xu Xu ignored him, his expression still faint, "I'm going to eat. Would you like to go with me?"

At her invitation, Su Tong's shoes were flattered. He felt that he had heard it wrong, and asked indefinitely: "You invite me to dinner?"

"Don't forget it." Xuxu said with his feet down, put on his shoes, and simply trimmed his clothes and hair.

Then take your wallet and get ready to leave.

Su Yan quickly said, "No, of course I'm going, I'm going to starve to death."

With a glance at the words on the upper floor, he couldn't move, as if he slept soundly.

In fact, he didn't plan to call him. He told him to go. Everyone couldn't eat well.

The two left the room, and the restaurant was in carriage 9 next door.

It's not the time for meals. There are very few people in the restaurant. Xuanxu walks in front. She just finds a place to sit down, and Su Yan sits next to her.

After sitting down, Su Yan looked at the vivid, "Say, what do you want to say to me?"

Hexu heard the words, surprised, "How do you know I have something to tell me?"

Su Yan threw her a small white eye. "You ignored me and suddenly invited me to dinner together. I was not without my brain and thinking. I would definitely not think that your character suddenly became enthusiastic."

He smiled vividly, without denying, "I spit things, don't say."

Su Yan was not surprised, he asked, "You want to hide from him?"

Lifelike lips are silent.

Looking at the steadfast light in her eyes, Su Yan said ‘oh’, then put aside her lips and said, “I ’m not a messenger or a betrayer.”

"Oh." Xu Xu sneered, without comment.

Su Yan frowned. "What are you doing?"

He's a bit vain.

After waiting for Xuxu to answer, Su Yan looked at her stomach again. "But if you are really pregnant, then the little guy in your stomach is my brother. Don't abuse him."

Lifelike amount, "..."

Those who grew up abroad do not know much about the domestic language. Is there any difference between foreign and domestic generations?

She did not correct Su Yan's misunderstood generational relationship.

The waiter brought the menu for them to order, and it seemed that there were only a few dishes.

Xu Xu ordered a tomato egg soup, hot and sour potato shreds, and a potato stewed sirloin.