MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 11 Why did you run away?

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She is pouring a glass, but every time she gets drunk she looks like a person.

Either he scolded him or he scolded him, as if he had done something wrong with her.

"Fang Jiayin is your taboo. I have to say it." Wen Xuxu raised his hand and waved in the air, "Fang Jiayin ... Fang Jiayin ..."

She had a happy smile on her face, she read a lot of the name of Fang Jiayin aloud, and then looked at Xiang Yanrusheng, sneer: "I said, you can still wear 13 if you are born like that Alas, Ren Fang Jiayin hasn't left you yet. As my enemy for many years, I haven't been able to retain Fang Jiayin, which is probably the happiest thing for me. "

After that, she waved again, turning around in circles, humming her favorite song in a minor key, very happy.

Yan Rusheng's eyes flashed annoyance.

I can't wait to kill the woman in front of me who has always been against him.

Wen Xuxu still happily circled, Yan Ru reached out and grabbed her wrist, lowered his eyes and approached him, with a strong cold air.

Angrily stared, with a fierce wolflight shining inside, gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Xuxu, what are you happy about, you have not been thrown away by Jiang Zhuoheng."

After saying that, he shook his hand vigorously, and shook off Wen Xuxu's hand.

Enraged and angry, the two began tearing each other's scars.

"Yes, so what?" Wen Xuxu raised his small face. "But I can hold it down, there is a woman's body, a man's style, and you?"

Yan Rusheng heard a smirk, and glanced at Wen Xuxu's chest.

"I really didn't see it."

Did she not see what she looked like from the inside out?

From a young age, she looks like a little tigress. She can do it in less than three words. Other girls have grown up at the age of fourteen or fifteen, but she reached the high school or the international airport.

I don't know how she said she was a woman's body.

Wen Xuxu sneered, "Of course you can't see it. In your eyes, there is only Fang Jiayin, a woman, and everyone else is a man."

The evening breeze in autumn was sober, and Wenxu Xuan was sober.

She wiped her face with both hands and seemed to realize that her mood was a little out of control, but she didn't want to explain, so she chose to turn away.

Yan Rusheng shouted in the back, "You are right, I like Fang Jiayin. What's wrong?"

"Then you should cherish it. Why did you run away?" Wen Xuxu didn't stop, didn't look back, and turned his back to Yan Rusheng, "If I were you, either forget it or run around Tianya Haijiao also found people. "

The two of them have become accustomed to scratch each other's scars and sprinkle salt on each other's scars.

Yan Rusheng heard Wen Xuxu's words, and the open thorns suddenly closed.

‘Why did you run away? ’

He looked up in his heart and laughed at himself. Yeah, you can't even keep a woman.

If I were you, I would either forget, or I would find people running all over the world ...

Wen Xuxu's words echoed in his mind, and he slowly looked away and looked at the trembling and twisted back. In some things, he did not seem as good as this stupid woman to hold.

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On the weekend, Wen Xuxu wore an Asana pullover sweater, off-white,