Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The sudden sound startled life.

She patted her chest with her hands, and turned her head angrily at the man next to her, "Why didn't you come in? Nothing frightens me."

Yan Rusheng straightened his back, leaning on the corner of the table, and his hands were inserted into his trousers pockets. He looked at him vividly, and said coldly, "Is it because you are thinking of what is wrong with you?

He had stood behind her for so long that she hadn't noticed.

This is not like her, she has always been sharp.

"What can I do for you?" Xuxu asked, turning the chair in a different direction, facing the words like a living, leaning slightly on his chin, frankly proud.

Yan Rusheng then saw her face clearly, and the handsome face suddenly showed nervousness. "Why is your face so bad?"

He took a hand out of his pocket and stretched it towards the vivid face.

Xuxu reached out and intercepted his hand. "It's okay, just a moment."

The moment her hand touched Yan Rusheng, Yan Rusheng's heart was shocked, and she held her hand nervously, "Why is the hand so cold? Isn't it uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital to see. "

Said he immediately dragged lifelike.

Xu Xu shook his head gently. "It's okay, old fault, don't worry about it."

Then he pulled out the hand he was holding, "I'm out."

"What's wrong with it?" Yan Rusheng grabbed her arm and pulled her back again. "Why don't I know what's wrong with you?"

Is it a problem that has only happened in recent years?

That shouldn't be so, his face is so white, his hands are cold, so serious, how could he not notice?

Xu Xu asked angrily: "A woman's old fault, do you have to know?"

"..." Yan Rusheng knew what old-fashioned matter was, and he said ‘oh’ with a flash of loss in his eyes.

Even though it was fast, lifelikeness was captured.

Because she is the same ... very frustrated and disappointed.

"I'm going to work." She lowered her head, a hint of loneliness in her tone.

Instead of letting go, Yan Rusheng pulled her into her arms and hugged it tightly, "Does it hurt? I can help you feel it."

A hand quickly moved to her lower abdomen, rubbing gently.

The temperature in his palms passed through several layers of fabric, instantly warming her cool belly.

She was greedy and unwilling to struggle for a while, letting him hold it, and rubbed her big hand gently in the place where she was still in pain.

Time, how good it is to stop at this moment.

It's a pity that time passed by one minute and one second. Xuxing looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and one afternoon was about to pass.

"I have to go to work. I'm going to work on time tonight. Go to my grandpa. He fished a wild sturgeon and wanted to make soup for me."

She talked as she opened her arms.

"Don't take me?" Yan Rusheng held her hand after she let go of her, and her hand was still cold.

Xuxu lifted her hand and shook her head: "It's okay, I know what's wrong with me."

"Don't you take me to Grandpa?" Yan Rusheng was dissatisfied.

Lively smile, "If you want to go."

This guy obviously didn't want to go.

Yan Rusheng pouted, "... I'll pick you up at night."

He didn't go there. That night he prepared a candlelight dinner and couldn't find her. He went to the old man to find her, and the old man still did not wait to see him as before.