Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng ignored her struggle and took her out of the director's office.

Just hit Head Wu, head to head, "Yan."

Yan Rusheng asked, "Is there a back door?"

"Here you go out through the cafeteria door." Director Wu said as he led them in front.

Go out a door, walk through a dark path, then enter the cafeteria and keep them in the car.

'boom'

Yan Rusheng pushed his life into the car, and then immediately closed the door.

Director Wu said goodbye to him. He nodded as a response. He quickly walked around the driver's seat, got into the car, and started the car.

Xuxu turned and looked at the words, and was a little sullen. "How do you make me see Zhou Shuang in this way?"

"I didn't plan to let you see each other again," Yan Rusheng said coldly. "Drag racing, go to the bar to drink, and ask the young master to sing, warm and vivid, you can handle it."

He even knew this, and he was too low-spirited, and she explained, "I am resisting."

Yan Rusheng said, "So Zhou Shuang, that hooligan, don't see you again."

Unquestionable tone.

"She's not as bad as you think." Xuxu muttered, very unconvinced. "You can go out with the bunch of dudes, I'm just such a friend."

Yan Rusheng looked at her sideways, and her heart was a little soft. "If you don't ask for her, she can come out for an hour at most."

Xu Xu smiled, "I see."

She closed her mouth.

Yan Rusheng never spoke again, but Yu Guang always glanced at the woman's face inadvertently.

She calmed down, so cold and unattainable, that she was almost ready to move.

The road was frozen at night and the car was slow.

Stop and go.

The drowsiness struck quickly, with a hand resting on the window of the car, his forehead resting on the back of his hand, and his arms were pinched.

"Lifelike, here it is."

I don't know how long it was, and there was a voice in her ear that shouted at her.

Xu Xu opened his eyes and his pajamas sulked. "Here it is."

She reached out and pushed the car door to get out of the car. When she looked out the window, she noticed something was wrong. "Where is this?"

The black lights outside were blind, but he was definitely not her apartment or the Yanjia villa, she was confused.

Yan Rusheng looked at the life while unfastening his seat belt and asked, "Don't remember? The other end of Yizhong Snack Street."

Hexu heard the words, looked forward, and laughed, "Really."

Then she rubbed her eyes again, "But I'm not hungry at all right now, so sleepy, I just want to sleep."

Bringing her here is definitely for food. It's impossible to freeze the road to press the road.

Yan Rusheng had pushed the door open, and after listening to the vivid words, he turned his head and raised an eyebrow at her, "Thank you, I didn't even eat a meal, shouldn't you accompany me for a meal?"

Hexu said, "Oh," and started to unfasten the seat belt.

The temperature outside was very different from the inside, and the sober cold shivering after getting out of the car, Yan Rusheng came over and took her hand.

His big hands make life feel warm.

Xu Xu looked up at him, watching his tall figure, "Asheng, I'm so cold, can you carry me?"

She thought that other people's bamboo horses had carried green plums as a child, and she had never felt it before.

Yan Rusheng heard the words, hesitated, "Go down to someone's place."

Lifelike nodded, "Well."

Then she stepped behind Yan Rusheng and climbed on his back.