Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He clutched the doorknob in his hand and grinned.

Well, Wen Xuxu, who calls Xiao Ye I love you so much.

Wen Xuxu was drunk with a jar of wine and slept soundly, and a knock on the door woke her up.

She opened her eyes and found that it was already outside.

"Jiang Zhuoheng, why are you here?"

"Am I strange here?"

"Have you been here last night until now?"

"Is it strange that I've been here last night until now?"

what's the situation? Wen Xuxu was still drowsy, and when she heard the conversation between the two men outside, she was sober, raised a grunt, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

No time to wear shoes, open the door and rush out ...

"How are you in my house?" Seeing the two men standing in her living room, he screamed in astonishment, and walked towards them.

Who will tell her what is going on?

She had no impression after she had a can of beer last night.

"Xu Xu, you're awake." Jiang Zhuoheng originally turned his back on Xu Xu, and heard her voice, he turned, with a gentle smile on his face as usual.

At this time, he was wearing a warm and vivid floral apron, and one hand was holding a shovel for cooking.

The white shirt sleeves of his body rolled up to his arms, and he looked like a good man at home.

"You ... didn't go back last night?" Wen Xuxu asked Jiang Zhuoheng uncertainly.

Maybe he didn't go back. He seemed to be wearing this suit last night.

Jiang Zhuoheng explained with a faint smile: "You have drunk too much. I'm afraid you will have what you need and dare not go."

As he walked away with his long legs, he walked to the front of him and reached out to gently help her with her messy hair. "Since waking up, go wash and prepare for breakfast."

"Are you making breakfast?" Wen Xuxu looked to the kitchen in surprise.

She has n’t used it in her kitchen for a long time. Basically, she uses the packaged stuff from the outside to heat it up. There is not even an egg in the refrigerator. What does he use for breakfast?

"Well, there's nothing in your refrigerator?" Jiang Zhuoheng frowned, and rebuked him: "Just a few bottles of yogurt are still expired. How can you live like this? No wonder they don't grow meat."

"Um!" Wen Xuxu froze, then smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect you to cook anymore."

It's really surprising that a young master born with a golden spoon like him can cook.

She remembered that he wouldn't do it before going abroad.

"Isn't it because you didn't know that you learned it?" Jiang Zhuoheng put his lips on his lips, his tone sounded like a joke, but his eyes were so serious.

Wen Xuxu knew that he was not a smooth-mouthed person, mostly because Yan Rusheng was present.

Ming Ansheng once said that as soon as Jiang Zhuoheng encountered something about Wen Xuxu, he became a careful-eyed man who protected himself and still cherished revenge.

So every time he was in front of Yan Rusheng, he was always very good to her, probably before Yan Rusheng said that it wasn't hesitating to talk to her before him.

Xuxu secretly lingered in his heart for a moment, smiling at Jiang Zhuoheng sweetly, "I will have more breakfast for Master Jiang ’s own breakfast. I'll wash it first."

Then she lifted her feet and walked towards the bathroom.

So ... he stood here and was ignored by her now?

Yan Yan looked at Wen Xuxue with anger, and their two positions were facing each other.