Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He smiled vividly and did not answer.

She thought that she and Yan Rusheng were in the newspapers on both ends for three days. No matter how busy the boss is, and how she doesn't care about entertainment gossip, she should know.

She knew she was out of kindness.

Yan Yansheng really did not like these things. In his eyes, these are junk food.

"It must be because you like it"

Is it because of her?

She couldn't think of why Yan Rusheng rushed here to eat her favorite fried rice noodles, just as she couldn't figure out why he knew he had to bear huge pressure to compete for the land in Haicheng District.

A meal, absent-minded.

I thought about it, but I didn't dare to think about it.

Rarely, a bowl of fried rice noodles lost appetite after only a few mouthfuls.

Ready for change, she got up and went to the door, ready to give it to the boss.

"Cut, a woman with water-based poppies is not worthy of three."

"That is, it's clear that Fang Jiayin is more CP with Yan San Shao."

"I heard that she coaxed the elders of the Yan family, and she was very clever."

Some teenagers now have mouths that are even worse than those women who love to chew their tongues. The words they use are more impressive, and the guts are definitely not comparable to those with long tongues.

Just now, she was close at hand, and they also unscrupulously pointed at her.

Xuxu stopped, glanced sharply at the girls pointing at her.

When the girls saw her look at it, they were not half-hearted, but they were arrogant, as if they were telling the truth.

Zhang Qingxiu's clean faces.

She clenched her fists in both hands, and finally suppressed all the grievances and anger, and raised her feet to continue forward.

It is frosting outside, and the temperature has probably dropped below zero.

If she really wanted to use some clever means, after that night, after that heartbreaking pain, she would be justified as his natural wife.

But she did not do anything.

I don't know how long it was, she finally saw the gorgeous villa, she was sweating, but her body was cold and trembling.

Entering the door, she didn't watch the time and went straight upstairs.

Passing the study, the door was open, she stopped and looked coldly, colliding with her gaze in the air.

Looking at the tall figure, for so many days, she was weak for the first time without disguise.

She even wanted to say ‘Asheng, I ’m so tired’, can you give me a little love, even if it ’s just a little bit.

Yan Rusheng's gaze stayed on her tired face for two seconds, then moved away indifferently.

Xu Xu also retracted his eyes, lost his head, and walked back to his room.

Standing under the shower, and letting the hot water run for a long time, her body warmed up.

I was so tired, I lay down on the bed in a bathrobe, covered with a quilt, and didn't even blow my hair.

The next day was the weekend. She fell asleep until noon. After waking up, she was dizzy and her throat was dry and painful.

She knew that she finally got herself sick.

Well, she finally has a reason to rest.

I slept before my hair was dry, and turned my hair into a bird. I piled it on my head and stood in front of the mirror for a long time.