Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Xu Xu looked down at the pocket of Xiang Yansheng's cell phone ringing, hesitated for a second, and then ‘oh’.

She walked over, reached into that pocket, his body temperature was in her pocket, and her heart tumbled a little, and her heartbeat missed half a beat.

Touching the cell phone, she grabbed it and was ready to pull her hand out.

Yan Rusheng's legs suddenly moved forward, clinging to the sink, and his vivid hands were caught by him unexpectedly.

The back of her hand was facing the sink, and her bones were aching. She frowned and glared at the man who was still not ready to ‘loose legs’.

"What?" Yan Ru bowed his head unknowingly, seeing that his lifelike hands were pinched, he cast a sorry look on her, "accidentally hit him."

Xuxu pulled his hand out of his pocket and gave him an indignant glance before her gaze moved to the lively phone screen. The caller ID was a strange number.

This is a personal number, so why do strange numbers come in?

Bewildered, Xuxu looked at the words like a living, and asked, "No name, do you want to answer?"

"You pick it up." Yan Rusheng did not look up, took the meat out of the water and put it on a cutting board to prepare it for cutting.

I feel a little bit new in office, very attentive and patient.

Xu Xu answered his call and put it in his ear. "Hey, hello, I'm General Secretary, who is this?"

Yan Rusheng listened to the lifelike self-introduction and turned to look at her with the look of an idiot.

Stupid woman, don't you know it's his personal number? It's so official!

How much do you want to clarify the relationship with him?

"Xu Xu, it's me, Fang Jiayin."

A familiar woman's voice came over the phone, and she whispered softly, even to her, and her vivid eyes instantly darkened.

She said lightly: "Wait a minute, I'll give him the phone."

Said she was reaching out to hand the phone to Yan Yansheng.

Fang Jiayin spoke in time to stop her, "Don't give him, I say the same to you."

Hexu Yan said, keep the phone in your ear, no sound.

Fang Jiayin said, "I'm a little uncomfortable. I have been watching in Country Y before. Zhou Tong accompanied me to Country Y yesterday. She said that your company was looking for her today. Isn't Asun happy?"

It turned out to be Zhou Tong's business.

Xu Xu looked at cutting the meat seriously, and he didn't care who the call was. He answered Fang Jiayin over the phone. "I don't know this."

The company was looking for Zhou Tong, and if Yan Rusheng was angry, she really didn't know.

But Fang Jiayin didn't seem to believe it, and she still explained to Xu Xu, "Xu Xu, I'm really sorry, it's my fault that delays your work progress. She will be able to hurry back tomorrow."

"I'm so sorry," Xu Xu said, "I'm not in charge of this matter now, you can always tell us directly."

Then she put her phone on the chopping board and turned to leave.

Yan Rusheng didn't immediately pick up the cell phone, but instead reached out to pull the vividness. He looked at the apron on her, "Give me the apron."

Then I picked up my phone, put it in my ear, and gently ‘hello’.

Xu Xu intentionally stayed away from words, and did not want to hear the contents of his and Fang Jiayin's phone calls.

"I know, just let her come back as soon as possible, delaying work, Wen Xuxu will be unhappy."