Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Footsteps chased after Yan Rusheng.

Yan Rusheng pointed her finger at the woman who had committed an idiot behind him. Without turning back, she spit out a ‘roll’ word to her in disgust.

The woman was frightened by his cold demeanor, and her footsteps stayed in place, as if being fixed.

Then he stretched out his balcony window, and a bitter cold wind came in.

He leaned on the window frame with both hands, leaped forward, and then rolled out.

The woman was terrified when she saw this scene, and couldn't help but rushed out again. She lay on the window and watched her feet climb up the air-conditioning rack. She shouted anxiously: "Handsome guy, what are you doing? Danger? "

This is the eighth floor.

"I'll throw you down before I get out of here." Yan Rusheng lowered his voice and shouted at the woman who upset him.

He lifted his feet and continued to fumble on the air-conditioning rack next door.

...

Kung fu lived up to the caring person, and Yan Rusheng finally entered the lifelike home.

He should be grateful that the bedroom window was not locked.

The room was dark and not bright at all. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and turned on the flashlight.

Then point the light at the big bed, the beds are neat and tidy, empty.

Is it really not here?

Yan Rusheng was a bit lost, and he hurriedly walked to the door of the room again, first turned on the bedroom lights to make the whole bedroom light up, and then he opened the door and went out.

Preparing to go straight to the opposite room, Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the sofa in the living room.

"Xu Xu." He yelled in distress, then strode towards the person lying on the couch curled up.

Walk over and squat beside her.

Xuxu didn't move. Yan Rusheng's hand reached her face and touched her delicate cheek. The mobile phone on the other hand slipped from the palm of his hand, and he slammed on the ground.

"Xu Xu." He threw himself and hugged her.

"Lifelike."

"Lifelike."

Yan Yan kept living in her ears, distraught her name.

"Sorry, I'm not good." He hugged her, hugged tightly, her petite body, soft but no longer warm, shuddered slightly.

He said, "You scold me, as before, scold me asshole, scold me anything."

Just don't ignore him like this, don't talk, and turn your back to him indifferently.

Xu Xu listened to the man's blame, and the tears that were about to stop coming out like a spring.

She shouldn't be like this, hasn't she already been used to his unwitting harm?

Yan Rusheng distressed her and wiped her tears, "Don't cry."

He never thought that one day when he saw vivid tears, his heart felt as broken as it hurts.

They have been slamming their heads, facing each other with their sharpest sides, never showing weakness in front of each other, always trying to prove that they are better than each other.

It became a habit.

Therefore, he ignored the truest feeling in his heart.

Xuxu still didn't speak, Yan Yansheng explained to himself, "I haven't entered that room, I don't know that you put the chocolate."

"Yan Rusheng, do you still love Fang Jiayin?" Xu Xu suddenly turned his head, tears facing Yan Rusheng with tears in his eyes.

Yan Rusheng shook his head without hesitation, "No love."

Then he reached into his ears, "I love you!"

In his most affectionate tone for more than two decades, he gave the most affectionate confession in the world to the women who accompanied him and influenced his life.