Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Xin Yanting!" Yan Rusheng yelled, his face was as cold as a thousand years in an instant, as if to eat someone.

Grasp the woman's arm with both hands and yanked, disgusted, let alone talk about compassion and love.

Women do n’t know where the strength is, Yan Rusheng never succeeded.

"Yeah." Xin Yanting's eyes glanced quickly at the second floor, and a sly smile was drawn at the bottom of her eyes, and her lips were kissed on Yan Rusheng's cheek.

Then he wrapped his hands around his neck, killing himself without letting go.

"Brother Yan San, I like you so much. I have loved you so much since I was a kid. You said you would marry me."

Her coquettish tone made her nauseated, "Xin Yanting, don't force me to do something with a woman."

The words didn't fall. He grabbed Xin Yanting's thigh with one hand. At this moment, he was ruthless and determined, and tore Xin Yanting from his body at once, then threw her to the ground without mercy.

It was as if holding a chick and throwing it away without hesitation.

Then he patted the clothes on his body, staring at the sorrowful woman who fell on the ground in disappointment, his eyes were cold, with murderous look.

"Yan Rusheng, are you still not a man?" Xin Yanting clutched her sore back and buttocks, and dissatisfied with Yan Rusheng.

Yan Rusheng's whole body suffocated, making people dare not approach, the waiter passed by him, all far away.

He pointed at Xin Yanting and warned: "Xin Yanting, this time I still look at Jiang Zhuoheng, and next time I see Laozi go around, hurry up!"

After speaking, he stopped looking at Xin Yanting and turned to go upstairs.

When he looked up, he froze for a moment, and then responded, "Lifelike ..."

"Huh!" Xu Xu glared at the words, humming with a pout, and turned away.

Yan Rusheng quickly caught up, "Lifelike!"

Blame Xin Yanting's nasty woman, really **** it!

He pursued lifelike grimacing resentment.

Master Yan was thinking anxiously, waiting to find out how to explain it, a cool woman voice came from behind him.

"Yan Rusheng, it seems she doesn't love you very much, if she loves you, why can't she believe you?"

The tone was full of gloat.

Yan Rusheng turned around, a woman glanced behind her.

Xin Yanting's body shuddered, she stopped and didn't dare to move forward, but her cool smile on her face remained unchanged.

His hands are still rubbing his waist and back.

Yan Rusheng just glanced at Xin Yanting, and then went on to pursue lifelikeness.

He just saw in which direction Xu Xu ran, so he chased with a goal.

It's the bathroom.

"Lifelike!"

Wen Xuxu was standing in front of the bathroom sink, the tap was on, and there was a rushing sound of water.

Looking down, Yan Rusheng couldn't see her expression in the mirror, and his steps approached step by step, wondering if she was crying now.

As he approached, ready to reach out and hug her from behind her, she turned suddenly.

The next second, Yan Rusheng felt cold on the right cheek.

In Xuxu's hand, he held a paper towel soaked in water and rubbed it vigorously on his face.

That piece was just kissed by Xin Yanting, and there was a big lipstick on it, which was rubbed vividly, which almost made a lot of milk.

She gritted her teeth, her face indignant, as if she could not disgrace how to wipe it.