Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Happiness is coming too fast, blood pressure is coming up.

Zhang Huan chuckled, "Old lady, look at you happy."

She has been with Wang Daqin for decades, and of course she knows her mind.

In order to be able to match the two children, it is really hard work.

"They open the door?" Wang Daqin glanced in the direction of Wen Xuxu's room, wanting to look over.

"Um." Zhang Huan was shy again. "Now the children are really open."

It's too bad.

"Open up well, open up well." Wang Daqin closed his mouth with a smile and pulled Zhang Huan to sit down on the stairs directly. "I'm watching here tonight, no one is allowed to go upstairs to disturb them."

Then she began to make up for the picture on the bed in Wen Xuxu's room.

Zhang Huan: "..."

The old lady didn't have any fuck!

...

Wen Xuxu kissed the corner of his mouth, very domineering.

Yan Rusheng never thought that Wen Xuxu had such a naughty and wild side, and he was so cute that he lost his self.

There was always a voice in his heart that encouraged him to ask her!

‘Uh’ Wen Xuxu's face was crimson. She kept squinting her eyes with a little sadness in her eyes.

Yan Rusheng suddenly remembered something, his face changed.

The movement of the hand and the passionate kiss stopped at the same time. He raised his head and looked at Wen Xuxu's face, his eyes burning with the flame of jealousy.

"Wen Xuxu, look at me, see who I am and say my name."

She looked at him and shouted ‘Aheng I ’m thirsty’ just now. Did she also treat him as Jiang Zhuoheng?

It must be so. She loves Jiang Zhuoheng so much that he gave up the rare opportunity to study abroad for him.

I'm afraid she loves him so much, how can she roll sheets with other men casually?

The answer was almost certain, but he was still expecting something.

"Hehe Aheng, are you stupid?"

Wen Xuxu's mouth slightly lifted, and a beautiful smile flower bloomed gently at the corner.

The man on his body was rigid, and a handsome layer of frost formed on his handsome face.

"You just look forward to Jiang Zhuoheng coming to sleep with you?" He pulled his lips coldly, "Wen Xuxu, you are so shameless."

Scolding indifferently, getting up stubbornly, it was no longer possible to look at it vividly, and he turned away without turning back.

The tall back was as arrogant as ever, as Tianshan, unattainable.

"Asheng ..."

Until Yan Rusheng disappeared, she dared to carefully think of the title she once thought belonged to her alone.

‘I do n’t mind telling me to speak like life or three words in the future. ’

After drinking, the feelings are clear, and her mind is blurred. The moment she called her to wake her up, she looked at his face, desperately wanted to embrace him, and wanted to relive her old dream.

She wondered if he had forgotten and forgot that promise.

Can he remember it again?

But she was suddenly sober again, that time he was drunk, and this time he was not drunk.

He loved Fang Jiayin so deeply, how could those words be addressed to her?

She knew that he left angrily because he was noble, and he was so proud and overbearing.

But Aso, I am the same.

Even if he wanted her tonight, it was because she took the initiative to seduce, and all his reactions were just the normal reactions of men in that situation.

Even if they just continued, she relived her old dream three years ago, as she wished.