Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She didn't speak, and opened her mouth to eat tomatoes.

Later Zhang Jian boiled some porridge again. She drank a bowl, went back to the room, took a bath, and then went straight into the quilt to sleep.

Waking up again, the sky is still dark.

She wore pajamas, walked out of the room, and reached the door of Yan Yansheng's room. She reached out and knocked on the door.

No one in the room responded. She thought no one, so she opened the lock and pushed in.

The curtains in the room were so tight that they could not see five fingers, and turned on the lights vividly, and the room lit up.

She stared into the room with a surprised look.

On the big bed, the man's tall body was curled into the quilt at a glance. He could not see his head, but could only see his bare hair.

Xu Xu hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step and walked in.

Going to the closet, she gently opened the door of the closet and took out all her clothes inside.

Then she gently closed the cabinet door again.

Suddenly a man's hoarse voice came behind him, "Lifelike."

Xuxu quickly lifted his feet and walked out the door. The man suddenly got out of bed and rushed forward, hug her waist from behind, "Xuxu don't go."

Yan Rusheng buried his face in the vivid neck fossa, and the hot temperature made the vivid.

She pushed him hard with her elbow.

At this time, everyone should be asleep, and she didn't want to wake anyone up.

Yan Rusheng was like a child, holding tightly on the waist of lifelikeness, playing tricks with her, "Don't go, lifelike, I'm wrong, lifelike."

Even though there are two layers of clothes, Xuanxu can feel that the temperature of a human body is not normal.

She struggled a little harder, but to no avail.

She turned her head, chin on his hard hair, and she lowered her eyes, a little annoyed.

"Xu Xuan, don't leave me, OK."

No matter what Xuxu said or his attitude, Yanrusheng didn't care, her hands clung to her and refused to let go.

Let go of all pride, self-esteem, and everything he cared about before.

Xu Xu still looked down at him, his eyes blinking, "Let's get divorced."

The cold voice, like a block of ice, fell on the heart of words, and he panicked, his arms tightened again, "No, lifelike."

"Yi Yansheng, I thought you knew at least my character." Xu Xu said coldly, "Early tomorrow, we will go through the formalities."

After she said that, she threw away the clothes in her hand, squeezed her hands out as hard as possible, and strode out of the room.

Looking at the clothes falling on the ground, Yan squatted down, stretched out his hands and picked them up one by one.

Words make life, I thought you knew at least my character ...

If not, how could he be so scared.

Her stubbornness and stubbornness, how strong she can be towards herself, and how strong her will is, he has seen it one by one.

The moment she cut her long hair, that determination was already 100%, almost irreparable.

However, he could never let go.

One, two, ten, twenty, thirty, or even a lifetime.

Because standing next to him can only be lifelike, and lifelike.

Yan Rusheng picked up lifelike clothes and hung them one by one in the closet, hanging with his clothes.