Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Leaving a warning, he turned and walked towards the door.

Xuxu knew that what Yan Rusheng said was still subtle, because it was in the presence of Yan Yanhong, and if it was in the presence of Mu Li, it would be directly to see how I packed you at night.

She felt that it was necessary for him to have a good talk with him, and that the hooligan had to divide the occasion, too careless.

"Xu Xu, you worked hard."

After Yan Rusheng left, Yan Weihong retracted his gaze and looked at it vividly, saying kindly.

Xu Xu shook his head gently. "No hard work at all."

"I know you have been very sensible, more sensible than Yan San." Yan Weihong said graciously, "Like you said, he was born and raised from a young age, and may not hurt people. Give him a little time, I believe you Let him change. "

His tone was firm and he was very confident.

"I know." Xu Xu bowed his head, smiled, and said, "Actually he's changed a lot now."

For her, it has been a big change, and she never dared to imagine the change.

Yan Weihong and Xuxu talked for a while and then talked about Rongsheng's current situation for a while, Mu Li came up and called Xuxu to eat.

A large table is full of delicious talents, and most of them are from Murray.

After eating, Mu Li went upstairs to accompany Yan Weihong for dinner, sitting on the sofa and watching TV. A drama she chased, she was watching, and Yan Rusheng suddenly came over, and reached into her hand. The remote control was taken away.

She looked up at him with dissatisfaction, "What are you doing like words?"

Yan Rusheng ignored her, took the remote control to switch the TV program, switched to the sports channel of country Y, and was broadcasting a basketball game.

Holding the remote control, he bent down and sat down beside him.

Xuxu was unconvinced, and he theoretically said, "Why do you want to jump off the stage?"

Said to reach out to grab the remote control in his hand.

"Wen Xuxu, don't be noisy, live match." Yan Rusheng stared at the TV screen intently. He stretched out his five fingers, faced his small face, and pushed her hard.

Xuanxu was pushed down by him, his feet on the sky.

She got up indignantly, like a cat that blew up, and rushed to the unsuspecting overbearing man, "Yan San, you are too overbearing."

Yan Rusheng did not expect her to do this. To be precise, he did not expect that the boldness of life would be so big, and he dared to be so open in his parents' house ...

She was thrown by her, and she sat on him.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, is embarrassingly straightforward.

"Wen Xuxu, you are so serious, so anxious to do things on the bed." Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth and said that he put down the remote control in his hand, freeing his hands, and tightly held his waist.

He played tricks without showing any pity for incense.

"Ah ... haha ​​..." Xu Xuan was painful and itchy, sitting on the body of words, his body twisted.

"Dare you dare to do anything to me? Um?" Yan Rusheng stopped, looked at her, and frowned threatened.

There was a smile for a while, her face flushed a little, and then she realized that she had to hold back a little bit, this is not her apartment.

"Dare." She shook her head, showing weakness.

She knew that He Yanrusheng was thicker than her face, and she didn't know she was tall and thick. He could really do something for her on this sofa, and was afraid that the people in the room would run into it and avoid it?