Zhou Shuang stretched out his hand to stop it. He didn't have time to say anything, and he almost clamped his hand.

"Yu Yansheng, you unkempt man, be careful with eyes, poisonous tongue, guy who plays 13."

After Zhou Shuang scolded the outside, he didn't let out his breath, and kicked the door hard with his feet.

'Bang'.

Hearing upstairs, he quickly got out of the office, stood in front of the railing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and looked down.

Because she had made an appointment, she was not surprised to see Yan Rusheng. She looked at the closed door and asked curiously, "What are you doing when you close the door? What sounded just now?"

Yan Rusheng shook his head. "I asked her for a meal just now, and she gave me a hundred. She was too little, so I closed the door. I didn't expect to have a bad temper, so I dare to kick the door."

He said as he walked up the stairs, his footsteps calmly, his tone calm and calm.

Not guilty at all.

So Xuanxu had no doubt at all and believed him completely.

She looked at the closed door and frowned. "It's enough for a meal!"

One hundred is too small, and dare to kick the door.

Yan Ru bowed his head, the corners of his mouth were almost at the root of his ears, and his cunning smile was black.

Xu Xu stood at the entrance of the stairs and waited for Yan Rusheng to turn around before turning back to the office, Yan Rusheng followed behind her.

"Well, there's a phone." Xu Xuzu stepped into the office and saw that the screen of her mobile phone on the desk was bright. She stepped forward and picked it up to pick it up, but the other party hung up.

Yan Rusheng flashed a shrewd light, walked vigilantly to her, stared at her mobile phone screen, "Who's calling?"

Look at the name! Sure enough, it was that female hooligan.

"Zhou Shuang, I don't know what's going on, I'll call her." Xuxu said, pointing his finger at Zhou Shuang's number, ready to call her back.

Yan Rusheng hurriedly stopped to stop, "It's not early now, let's go first, you get in the car and call her."

As he said, he reached for the vivid baggage, and grabbed her by the other hand, holding her.

Although a series of actions were natural to the onlookers and vivid eyes, he was still a little embarrassed and nervous, and sweated with contempt in his hands.

He despised himself in his heart, and had done so intimate things with her, and now holding his hand, he was nervous about the wool.

But there is no way, the sweat in the palm of my hand is getting more and more.

Yan Rusheng walked a small step in front of Xu Xuan, straightened his waist, and looked forward, pretending to be calm.

Xuxu bowed her head and watched him holding her hand, her heart rippled, like warm current, flowing continuously.

She couldn't help holding her hands, and she followed the words as if she wanted to see his face, but she was afraid to oppose his deep eyes.

Both of them were depressed, and they already had children together. How could they go back and forth instead, like a young couple who had just established a relationship.

As soon as they stepped out of the office door, the diagonally opposite office door opened suddenly, and the roses came out.

Seeing Yan Rusheng, she greeted him with a warm smile, "Ru Sheng handsome, when did you come?"

Yan Rusheng politely proclaimed: "I just came."

Rose glanced at Yan Rusheng's lifelike bag, and asked, "Are you going home?"

"We ..." Xu Xu opened his mouth to speak, and Yan Rusheng suddenly interrupted her. "Yes, we are ready to go home, so tired."

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