Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

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There are several flights a day to Haicheng. Wen Xuxue booked it at one o'clock in the afternoon. She packed up things at home and went directly to the airport.

There were four seats in the first class, exactly four people who came with them.

When Wen Xuxu got on the plane, he put on the blindfold and fell asleep until the plane landed.

That land is in a county in Haicheng. The county's coast is in the preliminary development stage and the traffic is not very developed.

The coastal city was very windy and went out of the gate. Yan Rusheng put on his sunglasses and put his hands in his straight suit pants pockets, and looked around impatiently.

Developers have been slow to come to pick up their cars.

Wen Xuxu called and called one after the other. The other party said that there was a traffic accident on the road and the traffic was blocked.

Yan Sansha heard the news, and was in a terrible mood, and his brows frowned and tightened.

"Let's take a taxi by yourself, and you'll find a taxi."

After waiting a while for the car to come, Yan Rusheng completely lost his patience and let Wen Xuxu go to a taxi.

Wen Xuxu said in a hurry, "The taxi is parked here only to drop off passengers, not to board passengers. If we want to take a taxi, we need to move to the taxi pick-up area."

"Shirt! What bird airport?" Yan Rusheng turned black.

There was always only a car waiting for him, and for the first time he stood by the side of the road waiting for the car for so long.

I had been waiting for a taxi before the car was waiting, and my mood was terrible. When I heard Wen Xuxu said that he had to take a taxi to the taxi pick-up area, he suddenly burst into foul language.

Wen Xuxu secretly applauds in your heart, letting you say that the wind will rain.

Sitting in a good office at home is not comfortable. The key to running out for business is that it is a big deal for Rongsheng. As the leaders said, it is not worth the department director to run.

She would like to see how much development this land has.

Yan Rusheng didn't want to move, so he finally waited to pick up their car.

A black domestic BMW, the driver is a young man in his twenties with dark skin and fair teeth.

When they saw Wen Xuxu, they smiled honestly.

Yan Rusheng said nothing, opened the front passenger seat door and got in the car.

After finally getting milder, his face turned dark again after getting on the car.

He frowned and pinched his nose, looking at every corner of the car.

"What's so fragrant on your car?" He asked, looking at the driver with disappointment.

Hong's pungent nose made him unbearable.

"Yan Zong, are you talking about this air sober?" The driver took out a small orange-red plastic box from the storage compartment and handed it to Yan Rusheng. It ’s fragrant. I ’m a local villager who made it myself. If you like it, I can send a few more to bring you back, and my family is a lot. ”

Yan Sanshao especially wanted to swear at this time.

But I also feel that such a loyal and honest driver is swearing, and his conscience will be difficult.

And Wen Xuxu would definitely despise him.

"Thank you, don't you, drive well." He suppressed the irritability, pushed the driver's hand away, then turned his head to open the window, and stretched his head out.

Wen Xuxu looked at Yan Rusheng's expression that was more uncomfortable than eating shit, and was gloating in his heart.

He hates spraying perfume or air freshener in the car, and women who like strong perfume.