Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She ran forward desperately, digging her cellphone and turning on the flashlight while running.

But the flashlight's light, in such a dark space, shining various reflections in bright places, made her creepy.

Damn, why is there a power outage at this time? It's too far back.

She ran to the president's office in one breath, opened the door of Yan Rusheng's office, and went in.

Yan Rusheng's entire wall of the office is floor-to-ceiling windows. By moonlight, it is not so dark.

She closed the door and panted against her mouth, her shirt sweating.

'Jingle Bell……'

Suddenly, there was the sound of a landline telephone ringing.

And ... it's not one, there are many, the bells are mixed together, like a lifeline.

Xu Xu's calm mood just fluctuated again. Her back was leaning against the door tightly, her palms pressed against the door.

The outside telephone rang into her head.

Immediately after that, any landline on Yan Rusheng's desk rang.

Someone must be mischievous, somebody must have intentionally scared her.

She told herself in her heart that she wanted to pick up the phone and swear, but her legs were not obedient and she could not take that step softly.

She crouched slowly, sitting on the ground, shaking her phone with her hands trembling and dialing a lively number.

Put it in your ear, but the other party is waiting for the call.

Those telephone ringtones have never stopped, they keep ringing.

Xu Xu dialed a few words again and she was still on the phone, and suddenly she was cold.

Gaze coldly toward Yan Rusheng's desk, gathered up the courage to get up, walked over, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, "What do you mean by playing with Yin?"

After yelling at her, she slammed the phone out.

He leaned back and sat on the boss chair that was so spacious and comfortable.

The outside ringing continues.

"Xu Xu ..."

Suddenly, the office door was knocked open and a tall figure broke in.

He also had a flashlight in his hand, which reflected the warmth of life sitting at his desk.

"Yanrusheng you big bastard." He stood up, crying and rushing to the tall figure.

In front of him, she held her fist in her hand and slammed into his chest. "I fell asleep at the meeting, and I made a mistake at work. You can punish me and criticize me. Why do you want to scare me? Scared to death, do you know? "

She was crying and scolding while she was beating, her emotions could not be controlled at all.

Yan Rusheng listened to her cry and her grievances, and he took a hard heart.

Reaching out to hug her, distressed and self-reproached comfort: "It's all my fault, I'm not afraid."

"I hate you." Xuxu buried his head in his living chest, crying loudly, "You can dislike me, but why do you torture me so much?"

He squeezed his shirt tightly with both hands.

She hated him and hated herself even more. Such a man who had been with her for so many years didn't even have a trace of affection for her, but she had been stubbornly persistent in love.

Yan Rusheng felt the petite body in his arms trembling.

Knowing she must be terrified.

He didn't know how to comfort her, only to tighten his arms and hold her tightly and not let go.

It turned out that Wen Xuxu was also afraid of the dark. It turned out that she was just like an ordinary little woman, but just stronger and stubborn than them.

With her warm palms, she patted her head gently, with a gentle tone never before, "I will not ... bully you in the future."