Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Go home and do it again tomorrow." Yan Rusheng walked over and bent to make her posture.

Xuxu pushed him and said, "These will be used tomorrow and must be done tonight. Leave me alone and go."

If it is not a special case, she does not have the habit of pushing today's work to tomorrow, and tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrow.

She insisted on staying and leaving, and Yan Rusheng knew she couldn't hold her.

But still not assured that she was busy going home alone in the middle of the night, "Well, wait for me here, I'll come and pick you up as soon as possible."

Lifelong thought, without pretentiousness, nodded and said, "This is OK."

Anyway, I'm afraid that tonight's work will be done in the middle of the night, according to the end of each of their parties, probably at that point.

"Then I'm gone." Yan Rusheng straightened his back, and he was not assured before leaving, and explained, "You don't have to go back by yourself. It's not a good taxi here at night."

Xu Xu frowned and waved at him, pretending to be impatient, "I see, hey."

After Yan Rusheng left, she was alone in the huge office.

She looked deeply in the direction of Yan Rusheng's desk, looking at the chair he sat in every day, and a soft and warm smile came from the corner of her mouth.

If you don't think about tomorrow, that's great.

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The first place is where their gatherings are often scheduled. Here celebrities gather, the environment and all aspects match the word 'first'.

Everyone is here, and Yan Rusheng is long overdue.

Entering the door, a few buddies in the circle who always lived up, said in unison that they would be punished for drinking.

He was dragged by them to sit beside Ming Ansheng.

After sitting down, he glanced at Ming Ansheng. As usual, they only needed one look to communicate.

The two nodded to each other in tacit agreement.

Those people shoved the wine glass into the hands of the words, "Three words consciously, punish three glasses first."

Several people around him kept urging, Yan Rusheng looked down at the wine in the quilt, his lips provoked a calm smile, "I didn't bring the driver, wine ... I can't drink more."

He took the quilt to his mouth and took a sip of meaning.

Obviously, those people will not easily pass him.

"Che, don't dare to drink without worrying about the driver. This is not like your Yansan character."

"That is, are you afraid here that you won't go back at night?"

"Yes, drink quickly. If you do n’t drink, the rules are broken. A few brothers don't comply."

"Three cups." Ming Ansheng sitting beside him suddenly said, "I'll take him two drinks."

As he said, he reached for his wine glass, raised his head and drank the wine from the glass.

"Ming Ansheng, do you want to drink?"

"Okay, don't worry, you are Shouxing today, and you will have a chance to drink later."

Everyone started to run Ming Ansheng again and again.

Yan Ru frowned, "Okay, isn't it just drinking, I'll just drink it."

Then he drank the wine in his hand.

They partyed and drank all spirits.

Three glasses of wine smashed the belly, and everything else didn't respond, but his throat was burning badly.

He lowered his glass and glanced at the few people who had been trying to fill him with wine. "How? Satisfied?"

Then he reached out and picked a piece of fruit from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

The door of the box opened and another person came in.

"Aheng is here."