Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She looked at the camera and tickled her lips with satisfaction, then raised her foot, and touched the OK button with her toes.

From jumping on his back to taking pictures, all the moves were done in one go, without any delay in the middle.

After taking the picture, she jumped off the ground and pushed the words hard, and she was relieved when she looked at the photos automatically printed out.

Sneak attack, Master Yan is not annoyed at all, but smiles to charm all beings.

"Wen Xuxu, you're so daring." He suddenly reached out and hugged Xuxu's waist from behind, and said darkly in her ear, "Dare to touch my face."

He looked at her, but his eyes were drowned.

After junior high school, she couldn't beat him, and sometimes hurried, she would just like to pounce on him from behind him while he wasn't paying attention to him.

Although they didn't want to see each other at that time, sometimes their words and deeds were always intimate without fear.

At a later time, it was not known when they were separated.

It should be said that she had created a gulf against him, and would no longer break into his room without knocking on the door suddenly, and would no longer always ride on him while he was not paying attention.

Maybe when I grow up, I understand that there is a difference between men and women.

Just now she suddenly rushed over, her expression and posture were almost exactly the same as that time.

His heart was stirred up by thousands of waves, and at that moment, he thought very aggressively: Wen Xuxu was his.

At this moment, holding her soft body, the idea was firmer.

Suddenly he was hugged by him, vividly surprised, and opened his mouth to scream, his nice voice and the smell of mint fragrance numbed her mind.

She just opened her mouth slightly and looked at them on the display with a dull look.

Yan Rusheng took the opportunity to press the camera button again, and the intimate picture of the two was frozen on the screen.

Xuxu reacted, lifted his foot and slammed on Yan Rusheng's instep, then pushed him away, opened the curtain and ran out quickly.

She ran out of the mall in one breath, bent over, leaning her hands on her knees, panting in a big mouth.

My mind was full of the picture of Yan Rusheng holding her just now.

Words are living, why? Why do you always give me that illusion?

Don't you stop without pushing me to the end?

"Wen Xuxu, what are you running?"

There was a sound of reproach behind him, like annoyance.

Xuxu straightened his waist, turned, looked at the man who was walking towards her, and sneered with lip sneer, showing off, "The words are like life, there is no way, life is better than you. Even if you don't bless me, it will not affect my happiness. "

She put her hand on her leg back slightly, and fisted loosely.

But my heart is mocking myself, the more you show off, the more you lack.

It's true at all.

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the **** holding the box of the jewelry shop trembled, and the box almost slipped down.

Wen Xuxu didn't look at Yan Yan's face, only glanced lightly from the box he held in his hand, then turned.

Turning his back to him: "It's not too late, and it's time to blame you if you don't go to the mayor."

She finally knew why he was showing off to him because he was so abominable every time, and let her testify to his dedication to other women.

Furious at him ... they were so close, but he could still tease her with a little ambiguity as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps he probably didn't know that person was her.