Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

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The words did not fall, and his face was punched again.

Yan Rusheng opened his hands and pushed, and the crowded elevator, which could not find a little space, was pushed by him in such a way that everyone was crowded and everyone oppressed, leaving him a lot of space.

His gloomy black eyes glared at the obscene man, flashing a dangerous light.

"Who are you? Why hit me?" The man covered his face with one hand, and pointed his fingers toward him as if he was living, walking backwards, his legs trembling.

"It's Rongsheng's words ..."

"It was him, just like in the photo, but he was right."

"..."

Someone recognized the words, and the excitement of the elevator suddenly made a noise.

The insignificant man backed out of nowhere, leaning back in a hiccup.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, I'll call the police."

Yan Ru laughed sneer, "Before I called the police, I waste your arms."

Talking about the corner of his good-looking lips, he tugged fiercely, and his hand had clasped a wrist of the insignificant man, then raised it and twisted it hard.

"Crunch", the next second the elevator screamed like a man killing a pig.

Yan Rusheng didn't give him a chance to breathe, and then clasped his other wrist and raised it.

"Asheng, don't." Under Wen Xuxu's nervousness, she brazenly called out the name she had been hiding in her heart that she didn't dare to touch, realizing that the shout had leaked, she quickly changed her mouth, "Yan."

It's easy to get into the police station when things get bigger. The key is that the media must be hype again.

To him, to them more or less, a little influence.

Yan Rusheng looked down at a pair of small hands holding his arms, and the corner of his mouth evoked a petting smile.

"Don't be afraid."

Gentle, low-pitched sound, life-like breathing stagnates.

"Ah ..." Taking advantage of Yan Rusheng's inattentiveness, the insignificant man raised his leg and wanted to sneak in on him.

But he was spotted before he even met him.

Yan Rusheng did not twist his arms this time, but his fingers, and broke his two fingers.

The people in the elevator looked at Yan Rusheng's fierce coldness, and they were all sweating in fright.

This man was too cruel, and he just broke his hand.

The wretched man passed out after howling.

The elevator reached the first floor.

Everyone scrambled to get out of the elevator, and Wen Xuxu's petite body was bumped around by them, almost falling down several times.

Seeing that everyone in the elevator was out, she and Yan Rusheng were left alone, and the wretched man who was unconscious fell to the ground.

Don't know what to do.

Suddenly, there was a warm and pleasant voice from the top of the head, "Wenxiu, you are not as strong as I expected."

She said ‘Asheng, do n’t’, and with a hint of timidity, at that moment a particularly familiar feeling rushed into his mind.

He feels warm and vivid when he is afraid ... very cute.

When she changed her mouth and called him "Yan Zong", he had never regretted it that much, and regretted giving her a warning on the island that day, warning her not to call him again.

His voice was a bit of a smile, like an old wine, and it was intoxicating.

Xu Xu was slightly surprised, then raised his small face, and looked at Yan Rusheng's handsome face carved by the ghostly axe.

There was a smile like a spring breeze in the corner of his mouth, and Peach Blossom's eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes were also rare and warm.

Facing the pure white lights in the elevator, her plump face was more rosy and translucent, as seductive as a ripe apple.

Yan Rusheng looked, and the throat knot rolled.