Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Xu Xu patted his chest and blamed him, and then said, "The words are as if they are called, they are nervous."

"Oh." Jiang Zhuoheng responded lightly, and then lightly rubbed her shoulder. "I'll take you back, it's getting late."

Wen Yan, Wen Xuxu brightened the screen of the mobile phone to look at the time, it is almost ten o'clock, it is indeed too early.

On the way back, the window was open, her hands were on her cheeks, and she looked outside, and the bustling night scene of the city passed by her eyes.

A wave of cool breeze caressed her cheek, and the noise in the bar finally disappeared completely in her brain, and her brain calmed down.

Jiang Zhuoheng drove the car intently, and the two had zero communication along the way.

At the Xuxujia neighborhood, the car drove in and stopped at the door of her unit. Xuxu unfastened the seat belt and looked at Jiang Zhuoheng, "Would you like to get in?"

Jiang Zhuoheng shook his head. "No, it's too late."

Time is indeed too late, and Wen Xuxu did not reluctantly, "Be careful on the road, good night."

She got out of the car, closed the door, stood outside and smiled and waved to Jiang Zhuoheng.

"Sleep early." Jiang Zhuoheng bowed his head slightly in the car, looking at him vividly, his eyes a little deep.

"Huh." Xu Xu nodded, then turned around and walked inside the building, drew the keys as he walked.

"Xu Xu, I'll wait for you."

Suddenly, Jiang Zhuoheng's voice came behind him.

Like a courageous confession.

Xu Xu held his head, his head stood slowly, then turned back a little bit.

"Coax" a muffled sound of the car's engine starting, and the white Audi drove out of her sight like a flash of lightning.

She froze where she didn't return until the car fell and drove away from her sight.

The cell phone in the bag suddenly remembered that it was a text message alert tone.

Xu Xu took the phone out of his bag and glanced at it from Jiang Zhuoheng.

Open: "If you agree, put on Bestlove I sent to your birthday party, if I haven't thought about it yet, I will wait again."

Wen Xuxu!

The next sentence is better if you don't add it, and you will wait ...

Ah Heng, you are putting pressure on me.

She held her cell phone and looked up at the starry sky, her eyes tingling.

Grandpa, do you really want me to marry?

...

Xu Xu returned home, as always, changed his shoes and went directly to the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe, and went out into the room.

Sitting at the dresser and blowing her hair, the whispering hair dryer noise disturbed her mood and thoughts in her ears.

She simply closed it, put the hairdryer on the table, reached out and gently opened the dresser drawer, and took out a crimson wooden box from the inside.

The box was locked with a small golden lock, and she got up and went to the drawer of the nightstand to find a key above it, and opened the wooden box.

Inside the box lies a bright yellow plastic ring with a few dark mold spots.

Xu-xu lowered the box, took the ring out, and put it on her little thumb, and then she raised her hand to the mirror with a bitter smile on her mouth.

"Now ask the bride and groom to exchange rings ..."

"The groom can kiss the bride ..."

‘I ’m not kissing her, she ’s so fierce. ’

‘Yansan, you have to abide by the rules of the game, you are the bride and you are the groom. ’

‘Okay, kiss, kiss. ’

‘Oh! ’

The box of memories was opened, and he stared at himself in the mirror dumbly, and raised his other hand to caress his face gently.