Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng said, "Jiang's."

After speaking his savvy eyes, he stared intently at Xuanxu's big slap face, not letting go of her every expression.

"Jiang's?" Frowsily asked, uncertainly, "Is Jiang Zhuoheng's family?"

Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows with a sneer, "Otherwise do you think there is that Jiang family who can do this?"

But she felt relieved, she seemed to know nothing.

"I don't know." Xuxu frowned, speaking depressedly, and opened the chair and sat down.

She picked up the knife and fork in preparation for breakfast, and suddenly thought of something, raised her head and looked at the opposite man. "You shouldn't doubt that I knew it long ago, so don't bid.

This guy's eyes are so small, I'm not sure he would think so.

Yanru asked rhetorically, "No?"

really……

Xu Xu rolled his eyes, "Yu Yansheng, can you a big man not be so careful? Are you bored or bored?"

She lowered her head and began to eat.

‘Do n’t worry, the orphanage does n’t have to move. ’

Xu Xu suddenly remembered what Jiang Zhuoheng said to her on the phone that day.

At that time, she did not expect that they were fighting for the plot of land, so she listened to it, not seriously.

Suddenly her mood got heavy. Wouldn't Aheng just compete for the plot for the Little Star Orphanage?

Thinking, she shook her head in her heart again, no, no, that land would cost hundreds of millions, and Jiang must also think there was investment value there.

After Xu Xu thought for a while, he finally let go of his food.

The opposite Yan Rusheng looked at her, a smile flashed in her eyes, and her mouth could not help rising.

After eating, the two still drove their respective cars, leaving the house one after the other.

Xu Xu came to the company first, but he couldn't say anything. He was almost eleven, and he hadn't come to the company yet.

...

"I'm looking for your boss, Wen Xuxu. I'm her friend."

"Wait a minute, I'll call and ask."

Yan Rusheng entered the company's gate and saw a middle-aged man standing at the front desk, carrying a lot of messy things in his hand, and said that he wanted to find Wen Xuxu.

He frowned, accelerated his steps, and glanced over the middle-aged man's face, then looked at the front desk and asked, "What's the matter?"

The front desk said, "Yan Yan, this gentleman said that he was a wife's friend and wanted to go upstairs to find his wife."

Wen Xuxu's friend? Yan Rusheng looked slowly at the middle-aged man beside him, and his astute eyes looked at him.

When did that stupid woman make such a friend? Why didn't he know?

The middle-aged man recognized Yan Rusheng and gave him a slight nod: "Hello, always, I came back from a business trip in City X, brought some specialty products over there, and gave Mrs. Yan a little by the way."

As he said, he raised the big box and the small box in his hand to Yan Yansheng.

what? It's a fishy smell!

Master Yan, who is a bit clean, smells a little nauseous when he smells you. He frowns, his body flickers back, and he still looks at the middle-aged man with a scrutiny look.

"I'm Zhao Hu." Zhao Hu smiled honestly, "Mrs. Yan was kind and kind, and this time thanks to her solving my urgent needs, I don't know how to express my gratitude."

Yan Rusheng was more confused, "What do you mean?"

That stupid woman's charity has grown? Even adults help now?