But isn't that because I hate her, I don't want her to fall in love happily like everyone else?

Every time, she had to pick a restaurant closer to her school, indeed because she was too lazy, and she couldn't go if she was far away.

But he was afraid that she wouldn't go, wasn't it because his grandmother had said that he would take her to eat something good?

His mind was now in turmoil, and he couldn't tell what the motive was for the kind of interference he had been making with Wen Xuxu.

Could it be that he suddenly found out that he loved Wen Xuxu and was really an afterthought?

If that's the case, then what's the matter with Fang Jiayin?

He just went home in doubt.

When he entered the door, the first thing that caught his eye was the little woman who broke his heart since he was a child.

His tall figure stood in the hallway, looking at her with a deep gaze.

Lifelike has just eaten, wearing cartoon pajamas, holding an inspirational philosophy book in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, freshly washed and dried hair is very soft and smooth, clean and delicate little face, a pair of bright eyes firmly lock the TV screen, and the color of the pupils keeps changing with the color of the TV screen picture.

I don't know what TV she's watching, so focused.

Yan Rusheng's deep black eyes were gradually filled with tenderness, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his handsome face was like spring flowers blooming in an instant, and it was bright.

Wen lifelike, what to do?

You seem to have lived in my heart since a long, long time ago.

Since when?

stole one love letter after another from others, and pinched you one peach blossom after another, it turned out that he was making a place for himself.

"Third Young Master, you're back."

Yan Rusheng looked lifelike, and Aunt Zhang's voice suddenly interrupted him.

He came back to his senses and gave Aunt Zhang, who was standing at the staircase on the second floor, a complaining look, and then he walked out of the hallway and towards the sofa.

As he walked, he looked at lifelike and asked, "What kind of bubble drama are you watching so fascinating?" ”

He walked in front of Lifelike and stopped, blocking her view of watching TV.

The TV plot was being put in a wonderful place, and it was suddenly blocked, and Lifelike was very anxious, she stretched out her hand to push the words, and turned her head to watch TV, "Get up, don't get in my way." ”

Yan Rusheng turned his head and glanced at the TV screen, a very popular dog blood fairy idol drama, which was being put on the male protagonist in white clothes and suddenly came to save the female protagonist in distress.

Because of his makeup skills, he admitted that the male protagonist did have a bit of a look, but it was still not one or two times worse than him without makeup.

He turned back to look at Lifelike, frowned and asked, "How can he look as good as me?" ”

I heard that now these bloody dramas are about appearance, since they only look at appearance, then there is already a man like him by her side, does she still need to watch those artificially created ones on TV?

Young Master Yan was indignant and narcissistic in his heart.

Xu Xu threw him a big white eye, and he was speechless.

"When you weren't married, weren't you very cold and arrogant?"

Why is it so naïve, shameless, difficult, and ruined now?

Either he's domineering and venomous, and he's ...... It doesn't seem like there's a normal time.

Does that mean he's too approachable now? Does she like him to be a little cold and arrogant to her?

Yan Rusheng thought about it, immediately removed the unserious smile at the corner of his mouth, and shouted with a cold face: "Wen Xuxu, you stupid woman, why don't you go back to the room to warm Lao Tzu's bed." ”

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