Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Everything has passed, and her little life is bred again in her belly.

Everything will pass, it will rain and sunny, right, grandma?

Xu Xu looked up at the sky, the sun was dazzling, and her eyes were gradually covered with a mist of water, the light flashed.

Because Yan Runan's lawsuit was in Kyoto, the Yan Weiye family came to Kyoto in advance and lived in the Yanjia.

So Su Shi still lives in a lifelike apartment.

However, Wen Xuxu and Yan Rusheng returned to Yan's house, but once lived together as an extraordinary family, now living together, there is almost no communication at all.

The atmosphere was cold and clear, and Xuanxu stepped in the door, always looking at the grandmother's image, the kind smile was fixed, and she could not wait to hug her.

She reached out to help the entrance, took off her shoes and prepared to change shoes, and Yan Rusheng suddenly came out of the room.

This weekend, so he is at home.

He was wearing a black sportswear and was about to go out. He asked vividly, "Where are you going?"

"Parents and mother will be at the airport at twelve, and I will pick them up." Yan Rusheng said as he pulled out a pair of sneakers he hadn't worn for a long time.

Put it on the ground and replace it.

With vivid words, she put on the shoe she had taken off again, and she said, "I am with you."

Yan Rusheng nodded, then took her hand and went out together.

The champagne-colored Bentley stopped in the yard, and Yan Rusheng took out the car key to unlock it, and opened the copilot's door to help Xu Xuan, watched her get in, and then closed the door for her.

Every move showed his tenderness and tenderness, and even showed their affection unintentionally.

She often saw this kind of picture before. Ru Nan always held her hand, helped her to drive the door, waited for her to get in the car, and then closed the door for her. It was also so careful and protected her and their unborn. Little life.

Jiang Qinglian stood on the platform on the third floor and watched as Yan Yansheng's car drove out of the yard.

Everything can't go back, it's impossible to go back.

Her grandson will have a father in jail as soon as she is born.

With her hands clasped around her legs, I gradually became a fist, and her nails almost fell into the flesh.

Yan Weiye, you ruined my son!

The smell of the car was uncomfortable. Yan Yan opened the window. Although the weather was warmer every day, the breeze came in, and it was so cold on his face.

Xu Xu gathered her sweater coat and leaned her head on the seat, her eyes sluggish.

Yan Rusheng glanced at her several times in a row and determined what she was thinking. "Where did you go early in the morning?"

After having dinner, he went to the study room to deal with some documents, and then came out and said that she had gone out.

She thought she was looking for Su Shi and didn't call her.

Xuxu retracted his thoughts, slowly looking at the words as if living, and replied truthfully: "I went to the detention center and talked with Fang Jiayin for a while."

Yan Rusheng heard the words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hands with a smile and petted his lifelike belly, "I'm not angry with my baby."

"Don't make trouble." Xu Xujiao smiled and waved her hands like a living, and then she looked sad again. "It's going to start tomorrow, how many years will you be sentenced to second brother?"

She deliberately changed the subject, and Yan Rusheng didn't ask her what she had talked with Fang Jiayin, which made her so sorrowful and sad.

"I am not a judge," he said.