Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Don't do anything wrong with you?" Master Yan replied angrily, and then his lordly thumb hung up.

This night, doomed to be calm.

Master Yan has contacted those who have not been in contact for many years, just to understand why Wen Xuxu gave up the opportunity to study abroad.

And Wen Xuxu couldn't sleep because he couldn't get the jet lag.

They soon fell asleep when it was dawning, but Mu Li was awakened by knocking on the door at more than ten o'clock.

Wake up with panda eyes.

Wen Xuxu felt that the sudden pain in his temples was a reason for not sleeping well, and also a reason for not accepting water and soil.

She had been rubbing her temples during breakfast.

Yan Rusheng's eyes always glanced at her from time to time. He spent a night's thoughts and still didn't figure out his doubts.

Why did this stupid woman give up the opportunity to study abroad?

After breakfast, Mu Li drove them away.

His brow frowned along the way, and he didn't seem to know what was tangling.

Wen Xuxu consciously did not provoke him, closed his eyes when he got in the car, and it was the same when he got on the plane.

After reading the book, eating, and lying down to sleep, the bumps in the air did not affect her sleep.

Sleeping in Kyoto.

Kyoto is approaching dusk, and the sky to the west is red with beautiful scenery.

Wen Xuxu pushed the luggage cart out of the arrival gate, and Yan Rusheng walked ahead.

The driver who came to pick them up greeted him with a smile, passing by like words, he nodded slightly, "Yan."

Yan Yan made a faceless expression, "Well," without any pause, walked straight to his car.

Wen Xuxu followed him and got into the car, still sitting behind him.

The driver put his luggage in the back. The two of them were in the car. The atmosphere was quiet.

The two of them have always been this way. Except for work, Wen Xuxu never took the initiative to talk about topics.

When the driver got in the car, she said, "Zhao Song, drop me at the Pingyang intersection."

"Okay." The driver responded and started the car.

"You want to go home?" Yan Rusheng suddenly turned to look at Wen Xuxu and asked, a tone of excitement in his tone.

Grandpa Xuxu's TCM massage clinic is at the Pingyang intersection, and her own apartment is also there.

Wen Xuxu watched Yan Rusheng alert, "It's so late, you won't have to let me go to work in the company."

She will definitely refuse, and she will soon be exhausted.

Yan Rusheng nodded his head and said "Oh", he turned around and put an arm on the window with his head on his head, thoughtfully.

He thought they could see Jiang Zhuoheng as soon as they got off the plane.

It was strange that he did not come to pick up this stupid woman.

Wen Xuxu felt that Yan Yusheng's journey was very strange and he had a lot of heart, and he didn't know what he was tangled with.

Is it a matter of Fang Jiayin?

She sometimes felt that she knew him well, but sometimes she didn't understand him at all.

With his personality and style, if he really likes a person or something crazy, he won't care about the way he gets it.

For three years, he put Fang Jiayin's photos on the bedside table in his room, which proves that he loves her very much.

But he already knew Fang Jiayin's whereabouts, but he didn't take any action, which she didn't understand.

The car was running smoothly, and it was already dark when it reached the urban area.