Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Unexpectedly, the same is true of the overbearing president.

Yan Rusheng drove the car to the door of the studio, stopped it steadily, and then he looked back at the roses on the back seat with a gentle smile in his eyes.

He unfastened his seat belt and pushed the door to get off.

Is preparing to enter the door, then suddenly came to face a white Land Rover, Yan Rusheng looked at it, saw the person in the driver's seat, his face sank.

The owner of the Land Rover came down, black ultra-short leather coat, burgundy skinny leather pants, black Martin boots, and a slender figure.

After getting out of the car, she put one hand on the door and the other hand took off the eyepiece and shook a short hair, which was cool and dazzling.

Taking off the sunglasses, she smiled and waved at Yan Rusheng with a smile, "Hi, Master Three."

Yan Rusheng frowned like mountains and rivers, and dislikes were written on his face, "Why are you here?"

This female hooligan is really a ghost.

But count her interest, there is no heavy makeup Yan today.

Zhou Shuang shrugged and said with a natural look: "I'm looking for my good friend. What's wrong with my presence here?"

Then she pushed the door of the car, and walked towards the studio door in a hurry.

Yan Rusheng hurried away and stood in the center of the gate, blocking Zhou Shuang.

He stared at him with black eyes, full of hostility in his eyes, "When did you become transgender?"

Fortunately, Jiyou, doesn't it mean that a man and a man only become Ji?

Forgive the three young masters who do n’t usually have time to go online. They do n’t know much about these internet buzzwords.

"I and you ..." Zhou Shuang said halfway, and suddenly stopped to cover his lips with a smile. "Yes, I almost forgot that you two are getting divorced."

She changed her mouth and said again, "Xu Xu and I are good friends, you will never be envious."

As she talked about her short hair, she looked at Yan Rusheng with disdain, "Yuan Yansheng, how could you show up here?"

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows proudly, "My wife is here to work. What's wrong with my presence here?"

Zhou Shuang sneered, "Oh, look at you."

No longer paying attention to words, she lifted her feet and walked towards the room.

Yan Rusheng stopped in front of her and looked at her coldly, "You can't go in."

You must find a way to get rid of her, otherwise his carefully planned romantic plan will be lost.

But he looked forward to it for two months before finally looking forward to the day and eating alone with Xu Xu.

Zhou Shuang frowned. "Why?"

Yan Ru replied, "She doesn't want to see you today. We've made an appointment for dinner."

Zhou Shuang did not believe, "Cut, this is impossible, she doesn't even care about you now."

"Don't believe it?" Yan Ru didn't say much, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and showed Zhou Shuang the text message that he had sent him to him. Be interesting, what should you do now? "

Zhou Shuang looked at the text message and scorned the reality. "This boneless guy is only two months old."

Yan Rusheng heard the words and became more hostile to her. Sure enough, the hooligan was a scourge, and he didn't say anything about it, but he still provoked him in front of him.

"So, you go." Yan Rusheng retracted his phone and turned into the door.

Zhou Shuang followed his steps to get in, but he quickly closed the door.