Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng looked at Xu Li with interest, "Where to judge?"

Xu Xu raised an eyebrow and asked, "How else would he know that it was you?"

"Smart!" Yan Rusheng bowed his head, and put a kiss on the vivid forehead. "I might go out at night, and you take Su Shi to bed early."

Xuxu nodded 'um', and then explained: "You may go home early in the evening, your aunt may be unhappy."

Yan Rusheng bent his lips slightly, "OK."

"Sanji, I don't have a question."

Su Shi suddenly shouted over there.

"Come." Xu Xingsheng said, and stood up and walked over, "What subject?"

She walked to Su Shi and stood, looked down at the mock paper she was doing, and frowned. "Yo, it's chemistry again."

Her chemistry scores have been bad since junior high school.

After hearing that, Lu Yinan sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs and watching TV with a smile said, "Chemistry finds you, Uncle Ming, but he handled NO1, and you think that your three-in-law is almighty."

His words didn't end, Ming Ansheng had passed behind him and reached Su Shi.

Xu Xu gave way to him, "Teach her, this girl is like me. She can learn anything fast, so she can't digest it chemically."

As she turned, she walked towards her life.

Ming Ansheng pulled a chair across from him to Su Shi, bent over and sat down, carefully scanned the paper in front of Su Shi, and after reading, she laughed, "Girl, who taught you this what?"

"what happened?"

"Only three questions were right," Ming Ansheng said. "It's not right, it's not completely right."

Ming Ansheng held her cheek in one hand and pointed at the question on the test paper, explaining it to Su Shi in detail.

The voice is gentle and very patient.

Yan Rusheng and Wen Xuxu packed the chopsticks into the kitchen, and Xu Xun took the apron from the doorway and set it on his body.

Yan Rusheng reached out and snatched the apron. "I'll wash it."

With a vivid smile and happiness on his face, "Oh, washing a bowl, you are too exaggerated."

Listening to her awkward tone, the words tightened like a raw throat, stretched out a hand, wrapped her waist around, looked down at her, and smiled ambiguously, "You're really afraid I'm tired, Just give me some strength. "

After speaking, he lowered his head again, kissed her red lips, bite and pecked, and never finished.

Xu Xu pressed his hands against his chest, and he was familiar with driving, which made her want to return.

He was led and gradually cooperated with him.

Yan Rusheng's eyes contained a strong ambiguous smile, mixed with a little bit of pampering, he turned, lowered the life to the wall, and played the alcove.

Finally, the hate of being disturbed by a phone call from Chief Mu during cooking was resolved.

But this is getting worse and worse. It is an overwhelming trend. Can it really resolve the hatred?

Of course ... impossible.

"Oh, the dishes have been washed." Xu Xu rushed out of the ****, pushed hard and opened his mouth, and stared at him breathlessly, the small, coy look.

And let the words be irresistible, but he was banned for more than two months.

After Xu Xu gave him a glance, he ignored her, walked to the sink, and turned on the tap.

Yan Rusheng didn't stop her this time, looking at her petite figure, standing there, playing with her little white hand, covered with the foam of the detergent, the soft side profile, his mind popped out of 'good wife The word 'mother'.