Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Then Secretary Lao Wen is here." Wen Xinyi was very happy and handed the cotton swab to Wen Xuxu.

Xu Xu smiled, "Relax."

Turning her head to look at Wen Xinyi's cheerful back, she wiped sweat in her heart, and glass heart was really trying to coax.

"Wen Xuxu, you can't see how you can coax."

Yanru's cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, and the taunt in her voice was obvious.

She ignored his words, leaned back behind him, and looked down at the piece he had been burned to. The scary red, in some places, began to blister.

She exclaimed, "Why don't you go to the hospital when you're hot?"

She was carrying the light just a little further away, and she didn't see it too clearly, she realized it was so serious when she looked closer.

Yan Ruheng hummed, "Can't die."

The tone was a bit of a grumpy.

Frowning vividly, "This will scar."

She said as she applied a cotton swab to her wounds.

Although her movements are also very light and careful, but not as vinous as Wen Xinyi, her hands are shaking.

Every time she took care from her heart, even her tone became tender.

Yan Rusheng thinks it is his illusion.

Did this stupid woman just come out without drinking? Did he treat him as Jiang Zhuoheng again?

I can't help but think back to last night, suddenly became irritable again, and the tone changed, "Scarring without scarring, you can't see it."

Wen Xuxu saw that he was injured, and besides that she was in a good mood tonight ... quite good.

So I don't care about him.

She smiled and said, "I can't see it, but Fang Jiayin is so coquettish. I'm afraid she will be afraid of rejecting you when she sees scars on you, and it's impossible to return to you."

Yan Ruyan was furious, "Wen Xuxue, will you not be angry with Lao Tzu for a while?"

He reached out and touched the side of the pillow to smash Wen Xuxu's head.

The moment she raised her hand, she glanced at Wen Xuxu's innocent eyes staring at him, and the action suddenly stopped.

He lowered his pillow, his voice was still cold, "Wen Xuxue, only a woman who is a little bit tender does hurt. You are as strong as a man, and you might as well hurt you."

Hearing Yanxu, Xuxu laughed and said, "Thank you for your teaching."

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Rusheng turned to stare vividly: "Wipe your ointment."

A faint flush appeared on his handsome face, and then he turned his back to her and whispered, "I've never seen you so much."

Yes, between them, she has always been more passive and does not like to pick and choose topics.

Wen Xuxu imagined that today may be because of a better mood.

"Wen Xuxiu."

Both of them were silent for a while, and Yan Rusheng yelled at Wen Xuxu.

Xu Xu said "um".

This is a rare phenomenon between them, so calm and normal, even ... harmonious.

He shouted at her softly, and she responded normally, instead of asking the official question like ‘Mr. Yan, what did you say? ’

He said: "What did you think about what I told you this afternoon?"

What did she tell her this afternoon? Xu Xu raised his eyebrows, recalled it, and then thought, "Did I say I would consider it?"

Is there something wrong with her memory or his understanding?

She's obviously rejected the deal that he didn't give her any benefit at all?