Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Lunch was bought by the secretary.

As usual, the two sat on the sofa with a few dishes in front of them.

Two pairs of chopsticks stretched out to the Hangzhou pepper beef tenderloin at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Yan Rusheng actually sandwiched two beef fillets into her bowl.

He didn't speak, and Xuxing was just surprised, and didn't say anything.

Because of the rare harmony in the atmosphere, they didn't want to destroy it.

Having eaten rice, Xuzheng stood up to pack the lunch box, and just picked up a box, Yan Rusheng suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist.

"Wen Xuxu, let's go to a nap."

Without asking what he meant, he got up and dragged her directly to the room.

The word siesta was extravagant to Yan Rusheng. At least for more than a year, she had never seen him lie down in that room.

As long as I come to the company every day, I am always busy from morning to night, and sometimes a few socializing, can only go home in the early morning.

At most, lean on the sofa and smoke a cigarette after lunch, and hold it for a few minutes.

The heights are extremely cold, especially if he is so young, even in the eyes of outsiders, he is already very strong, but in his heart, he always wants to go to a higher level.

Xuxu lowered her head and let Yan Rusheng drag her into the room.

Everything she knew, she couldn't help looking at the bedside at first glance, and the chain was still hanging there.

Every time she saw her, her heart would twitch.

And this time he came in holding her hand. Does God think that the satire on her is not enough?

She pulled her hand out of his palm, acting stiffly.

She wanted to scold him by holding his collar, and promised others a lifetime, but she always came to disturb her heart.

Did they maintain the marriage relationship, and was it bad to fulfill the original intention of marriage?

What would it take to hold her hand again and again? No one is watching now, is it for grandma in heaven?

Now she has discovered that she is overestimating herself.

She couldn't be ashamed of her words.

It was like he broke into the room that night and kissed her and hugged her. It was like seeing a cupboard full of clothes he had picked for her, just like he suddenly took her hand in the crowd when he came in the morning.

Every time she would think extravagantly, wouldn't he hate her so much, would he also love her in time?

The more she wanted to resist, the more she wanted to conquer.

He wants to make her familiar with everything about him, and even if he won't fall in love with him, he should get her used to him.

He is domineering by nature; if he is soft, he will come hard.

Without giving her any language, she bent over and hugged her directly, leaving her in bed.

Then he stepped back and closed the door.

Long and clear, Master Yan unbuttoned his clothes one by one in front of his new wife.

The perfect body is like the sunrise of the East, gorgeously presented in front of vivid eyes.

Xu Xu stared at him with wide eyes, reacting just as he did last night, clutching the sheets with both hands, as if the calamity was about to come.

Maybe she had anticipated her reaction, or she might be angry.

Yan Rusheng hooked his lips and smiled like a flower. He bent down and patiently pressed his body down a little.

Watching Xuxu ’s body trembled more and more, the smile on his face became wicked, with a bit of teasing, "You have become familiar with my appearance for so many years, so now we are familiar with each other's body Right. "