Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng took his eyes away from the life-like body who had already climbed the stairs, and coldly glanced at the people on the left and right. "If you don't shut up again, you may not see the sun tomorrow."

Lu Yinan pretended to be afraid, showing a look for mercy. "Don't introduce it, Master Yan, we're just kidding. Don't worry, we won't talk about Xuanxu. After all, confession of chasing a woman can only be sincere. "

Then he turned to look at Ming Ansheng and raised his eyebrows. "Do you say that?"

Everyone nodded in cooperation with him, "That is, the bell must be tied by the bellman. We will replace him, and people will not believe it."

Several young masters, you say it to me, you can't stop the rhythm like eating Mai Xuan.

Yan Yu was too lazy to take care of them and raised his feet to leave this ‘right and wrong place’.

Suddenly someone asked, "Yes, why hasn't Ah Heng come yet?"

Yan Yusheng's footsteps stopped!

By the way, he was busy forgetting the kid, and he must have been on this occasion.

He glanced around the banquet hall without seeing Jiang Zhuoheng.

It's so late, he hasn't come yet, isn't he coming? His man loves pretending to be polite in front of his elders, and being late is not his style.

Huh, better not come!

"He arrived in Kyoto at seven o'clock, and probably arrived at eight o'clock." Lu Yinan glanced at his watch and said, "Almost."

Ming An Sheng heard the words, don't have a profound smile, "We will also have a table for a while, and haven't played for a long time."

Between the two, Yan Rusheng has gone a long way.

Ming Ansheng shouted loudly towards his back, "Yan San, where are you going? When Aheng comes, we will play two games."

Master Yan didn't stop, walked to the buffet area, picked up a glass of red wine, and then headed for the stairs.

They came directly from the company and haven't eaten anything until now. It's almost eight o'clock now. I don't know if there is anything upstairs.

Although he hated being so boneless, he couldn't help worrying about her at all.

"Secretary Liu, you are here with great pleasure."

Yan Rusheng held a wine glass in one hand, and drew one hand in his pants pocket, his feet walking smoothly and elegantly through the crowd.

Hearing the sound of Lu Father standing at the door to greet the guests, he glanced at him with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Secretary Liu took his wife and ... Fang Jiayin.

This was not what he expected.

"Lu Daxing is too polite, Liu is late."

"It's not too late."

"Mrs. Liu."

"This is my good daughter-in-law."

"The young talented overseas returnees have long heard of it."

"Uncle Lu has won."

Fang Jiayin wore a blue dress with a small white woven shawl on the outside.

She nodded slightly towards Landing Father, her voice sweet and sweet.

Yan Rusheng didn't stop for a long time, only glanced, and then continued to walk up the stairs.

"General Yan."

Suddenly someone called him behind, it was Secretary Liu.

He stopped and turned around, Secretary Liu had already come to him with a smile.

He shouted softly, "Secretary Liu."

"I keep saying I'm going to find you. It's a coincidence to meet you here." Secretary Liu had a flattering smile on his face.

In front of Yan Rusheng, he has never had the vitality and momentum of an important official in a big city.