Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He had no water in his head.

"What the **** are you talking about?" Wang Daqin couldn't move his hands, and patted him on the shoulder of Master Yan. "I have a problem, and I don't want to dislike you. You dragged a fart. what."

It came out in ten minutes, and dare to put on a show in front of people and girls.

Thinking of this, the old lady was worried again, and hurriedly greeted the kitchen, "Zhang Huan, is the soup hot? Yan San is back, come and give him a drink."

Yan Rusheng was curious what the soup was.

The old lady called at noon to remind him to go home to drink at night, afraid that he forgot, and hit several more at night.

"Come here." Zhang Huan came out of the restaurant, holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand, and smiled and delivered it to Yan Rusheng. "Three masters, not cold or hot, just sip."

The soup had scallions and a little ginger, so you could smell the fragrance all the way.

Yan Rusheng didn't reach out to pick it up, and glanced first. There was nothing in it except the onion and one or two **** shreds. The white soup was a bit like fish soup.

But intuition told him that this should not be fish soup. If it was fish soup, the old lady would not be so laborious.

"What soup is this?" He asked.

Wang Daqin took the soup and delivered it directly to Yan Rusheng. "This soup was cooked by my grandma for an entire afternoon. You can drink more. It doesn't hurt you. Grandma sees that you have lost a lot of hard work recently and feels bad for you. "

Yan Rusheng's head tilted back, and he looked at the white liquid in the bowl disgustingly.

He hid and Wang Daqin stepped forward, "Drink."

Directly ordered.

"Okay, okay." Yan Rusheng knew that the soup wasn't going to be drunk tonight, so he couldn't settle down, so he reached for the bowl and drank it with a lift of his head.

Apart from being a bit fishy, ​​the taste is good.

For the next few days, he would go home every night and drink the same white soup as that night.

Asked her what kind of soup the old man had. She didn't say anything, she did a good job of keeping secrets, and he couldn't ask any of the domestic servants.

Seeing that a week was about to pass, the host beside him hadn't come yet, Wen Xuxu couldn't help it, and knocked on the door of life.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to call Secretary Wen, she hasn't come to work for a few days."

She cut into the subject as soon as she entered the door.

She came only to be entrusted by her grandmother, and taught her about Miss Wen with her own experience. Now how did she seem to be back to formal?

If you don't say this, will Miss Wen continue to do it if she doesn't come?

Yan Rusheng looked up at her coldly, and said indisputably: "She didn't come to work because of you. Before she did, you had to replace her as my secretary and get the job done. "

Master, are you so bullying?

"You obviously have to ..." Xu Xuan wanted to refute, but the word "strong kiss" came to her mouth. She really couldn't explain it, so she took it in a verbal way, "I have to use that method to stimulate Her, I advised you to do it recklessly. "

She has no contract now, can she leave at any time?

Of course ... with Wang Daqin in the middle, she couldn't be so irresponsible, patting her **** and leaving.

Just like last time, unless the words rushed her.

"Papa" Master suddenly patted the table and yelled at Wen Xuxu with a cold face: "Wen Xuxu now dare to yell at me in my office?"