Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She usually doesn't feel sleepy when she has something on her hands, and sitting here, she can't control it at all.

Everyone's gaze followed Wen Xuxu to Wen Xuxu.

They groaned when she fell asleep.

This ... Secretary Wen was too brave, so ridiculous, he fell asleep while the conference room was in a meeting.

Of course, they no longer have the same opinions as Wen Xinyi.

She looked at Wenxue, who was asleep, and there was a trace of hatred in her eyes.

She fell asleep while she was speaking, which was obviously ironic.

"Yan ..." She opened her mouth to complain to Yanrusheng.

As soon as he started, Yan Rusheng interrupted by raising his hand, "The meeting is here."

His voice was very small, and his words were kept as short as possible.

When talking, his gaze was still on the lifelike face, watching her peaceful sleeping face, his beautiful peach blossom eyes gradually filled with a gentle smile.

All of us here are bone marrows in the workplace, and their heads are their eating tools.

As soon as the words came out, they immediately understood that he didn't want to wake up Secretary Wen.

Taking one's own things one by one and leaving lightly, even dare not say hello to Master Yan.

After people walked one after another, Wen Xinyi was tiring to pack things, very unwilling.

She spent a few nights on the plot, just for today.

She was confused by Wen Xuxu.

Thinking, she glanced fiercely again.

Unexpectedly, Rusheng suddenly looked at her, his eyes sharp and cold.

She quickly bowed her head in guilty conscience and got up and left.

Wen Xuxu, you remember to me, I will not make you proud.

When Wen Xinyi went out, Yan Yan boldly stopped her eyes on Wen Xuxu's body, so she could enjoy her sleeping face with all her time.

Suddenly, Vivid's head moved.

Yan Yan guilty turned his eyes away, grabbed a folder and held it in his hand, pretending to be looking at documents.

He stared at Lifelike with Yu Guang secretly, and saw that she raised her head, crooked her neck, still closed her eyes and slept quietly, and did not mean to wake up.

He slowly turned his head again, looking at her sleeping face, his heart seemed to be ironed by a warm iron, and calmed down.

He leaned sideways, one arm resting on the back of the chair, three heads on his head, and Junlang's face covered with a gentle smile.

Even time becomes tender.

Perhaps something was dreaming, and Xu Xu suddenly frowned, and her pursed red lips were slightly lifted, and the cute and lovely appearance tickled the words like a raw heart.

He couldn't help leaning closer to her, little by little.

At this point, even she didn't know whether it was the fragrance of shower gel or laundry detergent, he felt particularly good.

He struck his banging heart.

The lips finally met her soft red lips as she wished. At this moment, the heart seemed to be hot chocolate and melted.

He pressed her lips like this, watching her motionless Jie.

Wen Xuxu, if I get closer to you and closer to you, can you be like now, even if you don't move, don't hide?

The mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated, breaking this wonderful moment.

He frowned unhappyly, quickly got out of the car with vivid lips, quickly reached up to pick up the mobile phone, and frowned at the rejection button without a glance.

Then he came up with a curious idea, turned on the mobile phone camera, and took a picture of Xu Xuan's quiet and well-being sound of asleep.