Chapter 1782 - A Drunk Mind Speaks a Sober Heart
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
1782 A Drunk Mind Speaks a Sober Heart Part Twenty-Seven
She peered up at Yan Rusheng and gave him a gentle yet haughty look.
Shock flashed across his eyes and then he smiled. âItâs the countryâs loss that youâre not a police officer.â
She could still observe such details in that situation?
âYan Rusheng!â
Xuxu suddenly yelled at him fiercely.
Yan Rusheng looked at her in confusion. âWhat?â
Xuxu frowned and interrogated, âAre you still a man for getting your wife to do all the dirty work?â
She pouted and continued angrily. âDidnât you say that youâll protect me in any situation?â
Yan Rusheng refuted, âDo you want those two women to stare at your husbandâs face?â
Xuxu was slightly speechless. âThis fellow is too much. He is being narcissistic again.â
She smiled coldly and replied, âHow do you know that they would stare at you?â
Yan Rusheng pointed at his face and stared ahead. Brimming with confidence, he said, âGiven this face, itâs an obvious matter.â
Xuxu didnât know what to say.
She threw him a dirty look but he couldnât help but burst into laughter the next second.
She stared out the window. A blissful and affectionate smile flitted across her face as she thought about it.
They were right: After all these years, her Ah Sheng hadnât changed one bit. He was so adorable whenever he was being overbearing and narcissistic.
He was so lovable even when he was being crude.
âWen Xuxu.â
Yan Rusheng suddenly called her and she turned her head in confusion. âWhat?â
âI envy Lu Yinan.â Yan Rusheng pouted like a child.
He only showed this side of him to Xuxu.
Xuxu guessed the reason, but she feigned ignorance and raised an eyebrow at him. âWerenât you dissing him in the morning? Why are you envious of him now?â
Yan Rusheng replied, âYouâve never bashed up someone elseâs car for me.â
As she had expected... This fellow just wanted her to placate him with some sweet-talking. She peered up at him and said, âSomeone delivered some peach blossoms and I rejected them on your behalf.â
Young Master Yanâs face lit up instantly.
He bade her over and commanded, âCome here.â
Xuxu looked at him cautiously but she didnât move over, inching backward instead. âWhat do you want?â
âI asked you to come here,â Yan Rusheng said, grabbing her collar. He pulled her towards him and he tilted his body.
Her lips met his. An intoxicating feeling erupted within them.
A romantic English song played in the background. The atmosphere was filled with bliss...
...
âLu Yinan!â
She made a turning whenever she met a junction. She didnât cross any roads but she couldnât find her way back.
She suddenly stopped in her tracks and stared nonchalantly at him.
Lu Yinan halted in his steps. âShuang.â
He stared at her. He had so many things to say to her, but the words got stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth but no words came out.
Zhou Shuang stared at Lu Yinan for two seconds before retracting her gaze and looking downwards. She said plainly, âStop following me.â
Her nonchalance made him anxious.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om