Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Looking at Secretary Shu's face with a smile on his skin and a smile on his face, Yan Rusheng felt disgusted. He ignored him, walked away with long legs, and walked towards his familiar car.

In the villa, the lights were bright and the car reached the gate of the yard. The housekeeper saw the license plate and opened the gate of the yard.

The car turned in a direction, turned into the yard, and stopped in front of the steps at the door.

The door opened, and the man got out of the car, standing in a long posture, and looking at the closed door, his face was as gloomy as the handsome sculpture carved by Seiko.

"Master Three." The steward walked to Yan Rusheng with a smile.

Yanru asked coldly, "Is Wen Xuxu back?"

The steward replied: "Miss has just arrived home for a while."

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng raised his foot and walked towards the door of the villa. He reached out to open the door and stepped in.

The temperature inside and outside the house was so different that he unbuttoned his suit while changing shoes.

"Hahaha, these two are funny."

Suddenly there was a woman's laughter in the living room, Yan Rusheng twisted his thick eyebrows and poked his head out of the entrance to look at the sofa.

Wen Xuxu was wearing pink plush home clothes, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, smirking with fruit in her hand and staring at the TV screen.

The freshly washed hair had not yet dried out, and was scattered on the back, accompanied by her pink fluffy clothes, and childish.

Zhang Ye's old man followed her blindly and laughed.

Yan Rusheng's face was a little colder, his hands clenched his fists, and he moved angrily.

His aura was too strong, and as soon as he stepped out of the porch, Wen Xuxu and Zhang Yan's eyes sat on the sofa and immediately came over.

Seeing him, Xuxu opened his mouth and pursed in surprise, "You ... why are you back?"

Yan Ru cold and ignored her, walked forward, passed the sofa, he did not pause, went straight to the stairs, and went upstairs.

"Like words."

Xuxu quickly put on her shoes and fell on the ground, quickly catching up with the words, but she just followed him, "What happened to you?"

Why don't you make a phone call when you come back?

Yan Rusheng stopped, turned his head, and looked vivid.

He had a head taller than Xu Xu, and now he was standing on a step above Xu Xu, so from the perspective of Xu Xu, he looked down at her sublimely.

Looking at his cold eyes, he narrowed his neck in a frightening manner, and faintly guessed why Yan Rusheng was angry.

He probably already knew about the bidding.

Otherwise he had no reason to ignore her angrily as soon as he returned.

Yan Yu said coldly, "Wen Xuxiu, you are really capable now, you have learned to lie."

Sure enough, he knew!

Xu Xu bit his lip, "I ..."

"What are you?" Yan Rusheng interrupted the lifelike words and yelled at her indignantly: "Do you know how much effort I have spent on the land in Haicheng District?"

His neck narrowed, and he nodded fearfully. "I know."

She had already expected that he knew it would be furious, but she didn't expect it to come so suddenly that she caught her off guard.

Yan Ru sighed coldly and raised her eyebrows coldly, "What do you know?"

Xuanxu gritted his teeth, summoned his courage to lift his face, looked at Yan Rusheng's cold face, and his voice increased. "But I can't help but consider Rong Sheng. I can't let Rong Sheng take the risk."