Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming An Sheng immediately answered, "Is it true that you have to get the chocolate back?"

Yan Rusheng heard the words, and gave him a cold look, the look seemed to say: Just be smart, you know and ask.

He didn't speak, it was considered default.

Everyone bowed their heads, and Jun Jun couldn't help it.

Ming An Sheng has always been the best of them. He smiled and showed no flaws. "But this is nowhere to be found. You can go back and apologize well and vividly, just say something good." "

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately echoed, "Well, women, can't stand coaxing."

Yan Ru scowled them, raising her eyebrows coldly: "Do you think Wen Xuxu is a woman with no brains?"

This means: your women have no brains, so just coax.

Everyone: "..."

It's a dead duck.

"Then I can't find it, what can I do?" Ming Ansheng looked at Yan Rusheng frowning for him.

Lu Yinan couldn't help counting the vividness, "This vividness is sometimes too embarrassing, and it's unreasonable. Such a woman is really beyond ordinary people's control."

Yan Rusheng heard the words, glanced at him coldly, "So you grew up with her from an early age, and she did not fall in love with you."

These words kill two birds with one stone, both protecting the short and lifting himself up is not an ordinary person.

Lu Yinan is speechless!

"Yan San, we support this wife, but anyway, we have to keep a little temperament. You are too short to protect yourself."

Brother, he didn't want to reveal his past and tear down his stage.

Who used to frown when he mentioned Wen Xuxu?

Who said that Wen Xuxu wasn't a woman at all, and she didn't have any femininity on her body. Whoever married her was unlucky?

Yan Rusheng ignored Lu Yinan and stood up, "I'm gone."

Ming Ansheng stood up with him and followed his steps while asking: "Yan San, you can't find the chocolate. Can you go back?"

Without waiting to answer, he then asked, "Are there no alternatives?"

Another option? Yan Rusheng stopped suddenly and became more irritable, "No!"

After returning to Ming Ansheng, he raised his foot and left without looking back.

We must not let these people know that Wen Xuxu wanted him to kneel, and it was such a perverted way of kneeling.

I don't know why her brain is so big and how she came up with such a bad way.

The trail at the back door of the hotel is more peaceful in the snow, and a black car stops at the side of the fork at the end of the trail.

There was a woman in a hoodie in the car, with a hat and her head down.

Suddenly, the door of the front passenger seat opened, and a middle-aged woman came up with snow that had not melted, and she was carrying a black textile shopping bag in her hand.

When he got in the car, he took out a small heart-shaped delicate box from the bag and handed it to the woman in the driver's seat, with a little respect in his tone.

The woman in the driver's seat squinted and squinted at the box in the middle-aged woman's hand, and it took a while before she reached for it.

A pair of good-looking hands, against the backdrop of Bai Xue, looked extremely soft and boneless. Holding the box, he looked around from side to side, and suddenly a cold smile was evoked in the corner of his mouth, "Chocolate made by yourself?"

Her nice voice was incompatible with that cold tone.

Then she suddenly opened the box, opened the window, and dumped the contents to the ground.