Chapter 142 This Must Be the Case

'The cutest height difference...'

If that's the case, wouldn't the ratio between the two of them be cute?

"Mr. Yan, is there something on my head?" Xuxu asked, reaching out to touch the top of his head in confusion.

Why else would he keep staring at the top of her head?

"No." Yan Rusheng came back to his senses, shook his head and replied.

A blush appeared on his handsome face.

Oh my God! He would actually associate himself with this stupid woman, and it was all because of that damn 'Tianya Yijie' and that quack doctor.

They brainwashed him, that must be it.

Xuxu concluded that Master Yan had something on his mind today, but she knew it was impossible for him to tell her.

To avoid being attacked, she should keep to herself.

So she ignored everything that was wrong with Master Yan and asked softly: "Mr. Yan, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's go down and eat together." Yan Rusheng straightened his back and said a little unnaturally.

"Um." Xuxu opened her mouth in surprise, looked at Yan Rusheng, and asked uncertainly, "Mr. Yan, you said you also want to go downstairs for dinner?"

In the more than a year since she had been in Rongsheng, he had not eaten out once except for lunch when she had a social event.

Yan Rusheng frowned and glanced at her coldly, "Yes, what's the problem?"

"Then let's go." Xuxu shut up immediately.

I thought it was getting harder and harder to guess what this guy was thinking.

The two of them entered the elevator together, walked out of the elevator side by side, and exited the door. Yan Rusheng suddenly remembered the scene of Jiang Zhuoheng leading Wen Xuxu through here last night.

They held hands under the sunset...

At this moment, Xuxu was on a step below him, facing the scorching sun. She was more delicate than a flower...

His heart was shocked and he immediately stopped his thoughts. His long legs moved quickly and he walked down the steps. He walked in front and Xuxu followed her.

This generation is an office area, with many shops and restaurants underneath, both Western and Chinese.

Yan Rusheng kept walking forward. Seeing that he seemed to have a goal, she didn't ask and just followed him silently.

"Wen Xuxu, which restaurant here cooks well?" Master Yan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xuxu and asked.

sweat! After walking for a long time, it turned out that I had no goal.

Xuxu was a little puzzled. She believed in him so much that her legs were sore, but he suddenly turned around and asked her which dish was good.

She only dared to complain but did not dare to express her complaints, "What do you want to eat, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Rusheng didn't answer. He raised his head and glanced at a Chinese restaurant in front of them. Without thinking much, he walked over.

It was lunch time, and at first glance, the restaurant was almost full.

He regretted coming down to eat.

Wen Xuxu followed him through the door, "Mr. Yan, let's find a place to sit down first and then order."

She said as she looked for an empty seat.

"There." Seeing an empty spot, Xuxu pointed there and happily said to Yan Rusheng, "Let's go there quickly."

This position is very tense.

She walked towards that location in a hurry. Yan Rusheng looked at her from behind, his eyes deepening.

If it were Fang Jiayin, she would definitely whisper, "There are many people in Asheng, let's change to another one."

Yes, she, like him, didn't like places that were too noisy. She would never talk loudly to him. Even if there was a conflict, she would just stare at him with misty eyes, and at most she would cry and say something. You bully people'.