Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Miss you are back."

Zhang Ye's voice suddenly came from behind.

"It's late." Xu Xu turned his head and smiled at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye's old man frowned, worried and asked, "What's wrong with Zhang Ye?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to reply, a cold voice came from outside, "Wen Xuxiu, do you know how to come back?"

Immediately after, Yan Rusheng's tall figure appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, his face was as gloomy as expected.

"I'll cook right away," Xuxu said, reaching out to turn on the faucet, and started washing vegetables.

Zhang Yan wanted to reach out and help, to see Yan Rusheng, but she didn't dare to reach out, which was very difficult.

Hesitating for a moment, she looked at Yan Rusheng's cautious opening. "Master Three, let me help the lady. It's not too late, so I'll cook early."

From her tone, Wen Xuxue heard it as if she had told her not to help her.

Yan Rusheng is now torturing her in a different way. She doesn't want to make her elderly embarrassed. She turned and smiled and said to her, "Zhang Ye doesn't need your help. A few simple dishes will be ready soon."

Zhang Huan still looked at Yan Rusheng, as long as he nodded.

"Zhang Ye, let's go out." Yan Rusheng instructed Zhang Ye to make a sound, then opened her legs and walked into the restaurant. She walked to the side of Xuanxing and looked at the dishes that were being washed in the eye pool. Bone's little hands soaked in water.

He frowned lightly. "Are you a woman? You can't even wash a dish?"

A low voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and a warm breath burst out suddenly. Even if it was blame, the lifelike heart was irresistibly crisp for a moment.

She shrunk her neck, and before she said anything, Yan Rusheng suddenly reached out and pulled her aside, "Let me come, you learn."

He unbuttoned his shirt cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched his hands into the sink.

That posture is not ordinary confidence.

Xuxu looked at the man standing in front of the sink, very surprised. She watched Yan Rusheng's beautiful hands slowly open a green vegetable, and carefully washed her, her eyes were about to stare out. Already.

"Why are all vegetables?" Yan Rusheng finished washing the dishes and swept around on the stove without seeing any fleshy meat. He turned his head and asked for vividness.

Xu Xu frowned. "It's too late, I'll have something to eat, what meat?"

Yan Rusheng ignored the realistic idea of ​​"will be", "Go to the refrigerator and get some meat."

Unquestionable tone.

Xuxu didn't want to quarrel with him over whether to eat meat or not. "Oh," he turned and walked over to open the door of the refrigerator and reached out to get in to get meat.

"Wait a minute." Yan Rusheng suddenly interrupted her movement.

Xu Xu looked at Master Yan in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"I'll take it myself." Yan Rusheng said as he walked up, took the meat out of the refrigerator, and then walked to the sink.

Xu Xu followed him, looking at him uncertainly, "Do you want to ... cook?"

Yan Rusheng raised an eyebrow. "What's the problem?"

"Eh!" Xu Xu shook his head. "No problem."

He's so pretty, it seems like he really cooks and cooks.

They have known each other for so many years, hasn't he even washed the bowl once?

Yan Rusheng threw the meat into the sink and washed it. The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Both hands were wet and covered with meat.

He turned to look at him, "Take it out and help me pick it up."