Young Master Yan swept his eyes around the small living room of the lifelike family, and then said reluctantly: "Although your house is a little smaller and dirty, I can just stay overnight." ”

Ignoring all his comments on her family, Xu Xu took the quote out of context and exclaimed in surprise: "You want to live in my house?" ”

She heard her right, right?

Yan Rusheng sat up straight, looked at her disdainfully, and said coldly: "Don't feel flattered, tomorrow I will go home and let Aunt Zhang disinfect my clothes." ”

Wen Xuxu: "......"

Master, you are so narcissistic!

"It's okay if you don't have gas, why don't you just call the driver to pick you up?"

Since you are so disgusted and so wronged, then hurry up!

Even if he didn't dislike it, she couldn't let him stay at her house for the night.

Now that the decision has been made, there shouldn't be too much involvement between them, she can't let herself down in herself, and she can't let Ah Heng down.

He was rejected, he turned out to be rejected.

Young Master Yan's self-esteem was hurt, he got up and looked down at Wen Xuxu and sneered, "Wen Xuxu, Lao Tzu is just joking, are you really willing to condescend to spend the night in your little kennel?" ”

Your home is the kennel!

Xu Xu scolded him back in his heart, then got up and said lightly: "Then I'll send Yan to go downstairs." ”

She said, how could he live in her house, let alone in a city, in the middle of the night, he said that the young master was abroad, if he really wanted to go home, he could go back immediately.

Why can't you walk away because the car is out of gas?

If it was Fang Jiayin, he might still find an excuse because he didn't want to leave, but she wasn't Fang Jiayin.

Young Master Yan was in a very bad mood, and he was even more irritable than when he came.

The tone of his voice was naturally not much better, "It's not that I can't take the elevator, what do I want you to do?" ”

He strode towards the door, opened it, and snatched it out.

The door slammed shut, and the lifelike petite body was shaken.

What's wrong with that?

She looked at the door that was rudely closed by Yan Rusheng, and blinked her eyes suspiciously for a while, and she didn't understand why his third young master was angry.

"It's like menopause." She muttered something quietly, then turned around and saw the messy sauerkraut fish she had eaten, and she was even more curious.

What kind of method did grandma use to invite him, and bring her fish in the middle of the night.

……

He knew that he shouldn't come, he didn't get a good word, and he was disgusted by the stupid woman.

Young Master Yan was regretting himself all the way, and the speed of the car was like a rocket launch.

That night he lost sleep again.

He hadn't slept well for two nights in a row, and his face showed a hint of haggardness.

Xu Xu made the coffee and brought it to him to put it down, he lowered his head and pursed his lips without looking at her, and she didn't make a sound.

Turning around, he walked away gently.

Yan Rusheng raised his head and looked at the last trace of her figure before closing the door, and the dark eyes of the yin owl gradually deepened.

She hated him and disliked him as much as she did when she was a child.

If...... He was talking about what if one day he really loved her to the extent that the quack doctor said it would hurt to lose her.

Before Jiang Zhuoheng came back, she didn't have that kind of feeling for him, and now that Jiang Zhuoheng is back, it is even more impossible.

She only had Jiang Zhuoheng in her eyes and heart, and he used to think that he only had Fang Jiayin in his heart.

At this point, he lost to her again.

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