Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Ah ... the arm is broken." The man did not dare to move lightly, turned his head and looked at the arm twisted by Yan Rusheng in horror, his pained face turned pale.

The kitchen knife in his hand has long since fallen.

And he didn't have the fierce momentum when he came, crying and begging for mercy, "Handsome guy, please let go quickly, my arm is broken."

Yan Rusheng bowed his head, looked down at him, raised his leg in disgust, gave him a kick, at the same time he let go of his hand, and the man was kicked to the ground by him.

Before the man turned over, he lifted his feet and stepped on the man's back again. The gloomy eyes looked at him, and the angle of his gaze was still high.

"Who is impatient to live? Huh?"

His faint tone, especially the last raised eyebrow, the biting chill made the man scare his head, "It's me, it's me."

His head rustled on the ground.

"Go!" Yan Rusheng retreated his foot in disgust.

The man bears the pain and crawls out in a hurry.

Yan Rusheng reached out to close the door and turned to look vivid.

And Xuxu has already returned to God. Just now, as if the students were minutes, the scene of the wretched man who was not wearing clothes and knocking on her door at midnight, she watched.

How can this guy be so brutal and so handsome?

At this moment, she looked at the man who had made her idiot with questioning eyes again. "Your words, he said you seduce his woman?"

Before Yan Rusheng came in, she heard everything when knocking outside the door.

So she guessed that the insignificant man who had just come in with a knife must have been scolding his neighbor outside the door.

Just to seduce his woman ... what do you say?

Yan Ru frowned, "Isn't this the point?"

An eye-catching eyebrow raised, "What's the point?"

Yan Rusheng said with anxiety, "The point is that now you are very unsafe here, in case the guy comes back just now, you should go home with me first."

As he stepped forward, he reached out and clasped his slender wrist, and dragged her towards the door.

Xuxu shakes him off, "It's like living, I won't get chocolate back, and I'll live here forever."

Then she pushed him hard outside the door and pushed it out. She immediately closed the door and separated him from the door.

"You lock the doors and windows!" There was a word of careful reminder outside the door, and his tone was helpless.

Immediately after that, Xuanxu's ears were pressed against the door, and footsteps were heard.

She stomped again and looked through the cat's eyes. Yan Rusheng reached the elevator door and reached down to lift the elevator.

Looking at his tall back, she snorted angrily in her heart, then she turned and leaned against the door, smiling, with a happy smile on her face.

It must be cold with snowflakes outside.

But warm and vivid, you can't be soft-hearted.

...

Yan Ru gave birth to the elevator. He immediately dialed a number with his mobile phone and said, "Hurry up and turn over the trash can in the door of Room 204. You must find the chocolate, a pink love box."

Out of the door of the unit, a biting cold wind came on his face, he flashed his head and said, "Fuck!"

It was deeper in the middle of the night, and the snow was flying. He said that he could not enjoy the soft fragrance at home, but also went to the trash can.

tragedy!

Shouting, Yan Rusheng wrapped his suit tightly, stepped down the steps, and walked towards the car where he had stopped a few steps away.

...

Yan Rusheng rushed to the hotel and Qiao Jian greeted him as soon as he got out of the elevator. "Yan Yan, I can't find the chocolate you said."