Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Grandpa is old, and she seems to be dying, so she must take this step and start a new life.

Thinking about it, she took a deep breath and nodded gently, "Um."

Although she had anticipated her answer, the moment she nodded, he couldn't help the inexplicable irritability and unwillingness in his heart.

"Okay, you can roll now." Yan Rusheng pointed at the president to open the door, and lowered his voice as much as possible.

Then he lifted his feet and walked indifferently from the side.

Wen Xuxu looked at Yan Rusheng's cold back, and his tears poured down like a flood that broke through the gate.

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and covered her face with her hands.

It's over, warm and vivid!

Before eating at the same time before returning, she quickly packed up and walked out of the president's office, holding two big boxes.

Standing at the door, she turned back to say goodbye to her seat for more than a year.

Wen Xuxu stood at the intersection waiting for a taxi. The sun was so big that she could hardly open her eyes.

Although this place is located in the urban area, it is all an office building. There are no hospitals or hospitals nearby, so it is difficult to get a taxi.

She stood for a while, not even seeing the taxi.

"Beauty, where are you going? Would you like me to send you?"

Suddenly, a familiar male voice came from behind her.

"A Heng? Why are you here?" Xu Xu turned his head, looking at the noble man behind him, asking in surprise.

Jiang Zhuoheng joked: "Because I know that there are beautiful women who can't get a taxi here, I want to take the opportunity to chat."

Wen Xuxu certainly did not believe, "Cut."

But it may be true that she came to see her.

"Where is it?" Jiang Zhuoheng smiled, walked to the front of the vivid, reached out and took the box in her hand.

Seeing Xu Xuan's head full of sweat, he raised one knee to support the box, freed one hand, took out the handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped it for her.

Wen Xuxu raised his hand. The natural movement of the handkerchief took over and wipe it by himself.

As she wiped, she pretended to be pitiful. "I was fired by my boss, and I became unemployed."

Jiang Zhuoheng saw more mischievous in her poor little eyes, and the smile on her face couldn't help but be a little bit spoiled, "I heard that Miss Wen did a good job at the secretary. I just missed a secretary with an annual salary of millions . "

Although she knew that Xuxu couldn't agree, she couldn't help expecting her to nod.

Wen Xuxu laughed, "I thought that Jiang Shao would have loved me for many years, and Jiang Shao would pity the little girl to send me a golden mountain to give me an old age."

"Why not?" Jiang Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows, half-seriously and half-jokingly.

Wen Xuxu raised the blue handkerchief in his hand and gently swiped at Jiang Zhuoheng's handsome face. "Okay, hot days, it's not worth it to stand here and make jokes."

Then he pointed to the two big boxes in his hand and said, "Even the job is too late to hand over. Now go to the grandma's house and give the grandmother the work to be handed over, and let her give Yan Rusheng the next secretary."

Yan Rusheng had an attitude that could not let go of her in the morning, and suddenly offered to let her go at noon. Presumably it was the grandmother who put pressure on him and what measures she used.

Anyway, she had to go to her old man to explain.

The car reached the door of Yanjia, and Xuxu poked his head out of the car. When the housekeeper saw it, she immediately opened the yard door.