Chapter 430 Taking the Wrong Medicine?

There was a distance of one person between the two, each with their own thoughts, without speaking first, the atmosphere was as quiet as when they came here.

After a while, sleepiness struck, and Xuxu's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

...

The car drove into the yard, and under the reminder of Yan Rusheng's eyes and gestures, the driver braked slowly, trying to gain some inertia, and stopped the car steadily.

Then the driver unfastened his seat belt, opened the door, and got out of the car lightly.

Yan Rusheng got out of the car after him, then walked around to the other side of the car and opened the door, and carried Xuxu out of the car with the lightest movement.

He thought that with Xuxu's sensitivity, he would wake up just by touching her lightly.

If he does wake up, he will let go.

Unexpectedly, contrary to his expectations, she did not wake up, and her head was nestled in his arms, sleeping soundly.

When he entered the door, he didn't even take off his shoes, and went straight up to the second floor with Xuxu in his arms. When he met the servants, he hinted with his eyes from a distance, telling them to be quiet.

Going upstairs, Yan Rusheng hesitated, but finally walked towards Xuxu's room.

The door of the room was open, and when he reached the door, he raised his foot to go in, when the person on his body suddenly hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

His breath was stagnant, and the desire that had been suppressed in his heart burst forth.

He looked down at Wen Xuxu. With a smile on her lips, she pushed her head into his arms desperately.

Damn stupid woman pretended to sleep with him!

But what is she doing? What do you want to do?

"Are you seducing me?"

Yan Rusheng's cold and angry voice sounded above her.

Xuxu didn't speak or show his face, just kept pushing into his arms.

Not speaking means acquiescing. Yan Rusheng didn't feel much joy in his heart. He still walked into Xuxu's room and strode to the bedside.

Throwing her on the bed, then turned and left, resolutely.

Xuxu raised his head and watched Yan Rusheng's tall figure disappear, feeling a sense of loss that he had never felt before.

Seeing him and Fang Jiayin at the rockery, she was suddenly frightened, afraid that one day, she would lose even his people.

She wants to hold him tighter, she wants to try Zhou Shuang's style, and make him fall in love with him.

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In the early morning, the outside was covered with hoarfrost. Yan Rusheng washed up, put on a suit and leather shoes, and came down from the stairs. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he froze in surprise.

Xuxu was wearing a long pink sweater and a dark green apron. Her long dark hair was simply tied with a small floral headband. There were a few strands of hair floating on her forehead, and she was concentrating on setting the dinner plate.

She looked up and saw Yan Rusheng, and smiled, "You're up, you can have breakfast right away."

Then she turned and went into the kitchen.

Yan Rusheng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. Was his eyes dazed just now?

He strode forward with long legs, walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at the busy little figure inside, and made sure that he was not mistaken.

But... who can tell him what's going on?

Did this stupid woman take the wrong medicine today?

Xuxu came out of the kitchen with two glasses of milk, ignored Yan Rusheng's gaze, put the milk on the dining table, and then returned to the dining room to bring out the staple food for breakfast.

Two breakfasts, exactly the same food, were placed facing each other.

Then she said to Yan Rusheng, "Breakfast is ready, try it and see how it tastes."

She hasn't been in the kitchen by herself for a long time, and she is not very confident in her cooking skills.