Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Jiang Zhuoheng smiled, his eyes looked vivid.

Xu Xu smiled and greeted him, "A Heng."

The atmosphere became weird ...

Everyone's eyes were invariably looking at words.

Master Yan also felt a little inexplicable. What did he all look at?

"Lao Tzu's face also made you want to bend?" He raised his eyebrows, his face cold.

"No, no, no, we don't dare."

Can this group of people be a little bit paranoid? His face was dark, "You still can't eat? Can you pay attention to your speech, as well as minors?"

A group of people said that they had come to eat, and so far they haven't imported a sip of water.

There are three men in a house, and everyone scrambles to help them pull chairs.

Xu Xu still sat with Su Shi, and Yan Rusheng reached out and opened the chair beside Xu Xu.

But before her hand was stretched out, Zhou Shuang grabbed it first. She grabbed the back of the chair, pulled it apart, and sat up with her buttocks.

After sitting down, she raised her eyebrows proudly.

Yan Rusheng stared at her with gritted teeth, "Have your Chinese teacher taught you to consciously write two words?"

Zhou Shuang gave him a big white eye, "That's a word, not two words."

Then he stopped looking at him, and turned to tinker with the tableware in front of him.

Yan Rusheng stood behind him, and someone teased, "Yan San, are you and Wen Xuxue a conjoined baby? Do you have to sit together for a meal? In a few hours, you can sleep for two A bed, you can be as close as you want. "

"Just."

"But now it's very time, Yan San, you have to be more relaxed."

"..." Xu Xu felt that it was a mistake for her to bring Su Shi to the dinner today, and she forgot the nature of the playboys.

They spoke to Master Yan's pain.

He bit his teeth and hated his belly, if he can go home at night and sleep in a bed, it would be intimidating!

Xu Xu took out one of his feet and stomped on Yan Rusheng's instep, then gave him a warning look, "Go to Lu Yinan and sit over them."

This entangled guy is not afraid of jokes.

Sure enough, it was Ms. Mu Li's own son. The mother and the child were the same.

Yan Yu helpless, had to go to Lu Yinan's side and sit with Jiang Zhuoheng.

After sitting down, he glanced at Jiang Zhuoheng, who also looked at him.

After looking at each other, they looked away indifferently.

The four waiters were standing scattered and pouring tea for them. They were all tall and good-looking waitresses.

"Yeah, sorry." A waiter accidentally sprinkled a little water on a young master and apologized in a hurry.

The young master smiled and soothed her, "The beauty is down, it's okay."

A pair of eyes stared at the pretty waiter's face with a smile, and the dude's wave nature was exposed without reservation.

Someone snickered here. "The best person is him. He changed three women a month, and one day he will be fine! Everyone will die."

The topic turned to children's inappropriate, Ming An Sheng instinctively looked at Su Shi beside her, she was still the same as before, lowering her head, listening to things outside the window, as if everyone did not hear her words.

A pair of little white and tender hands, with an emerald-green tea cup, probably felt pretty, and a slight smile drew from the corners of her mouth.

Ming Ansheng's eyes could not help becoming gentle, and then he turned to stare at the guys who talked about Huang Duanzi endlessly, "Can you reveal your nature in just three words?"