Chapter 1767 Telling the Truth After Drinking (12)

Zhou Shuang glanced behind Wen Xuxu, then frowned and asked Xuxu, "Didn't the one in your house who pretended to be 13 come?"

"Does it matter if I come or not?"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Young Master Yan's magnetic and pleasant voice came lazily from the gate, and then he appeared at the gate like a god.

Tall body, with his back facing the setting sun shining in, his hands in the pockets of black trousers, lazy and casual, his whole body flaunts the arrogance and nobility that his young master has.

Zhou Shuang looked over and saw Yan Rusheng, the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, "Of course it's big."

"How have you tortured Lu Yinan recently?" Yan Rusheng looked at Zhou Shuang as he walked, and frowned and complained to her, "I'm almost torturing him into a psychopath, calling me in the middle of the night every day to ask me to go out for a drink, and my eyes are affected Life."

Really every night, he is not exaggerating at all.

Ming Ancheng was tortured enough by him, so he and Ming Ancheng have discussed it now, and they will take turns going out at night to listen to his complaints.

There are only a few words to make complaints about, mainly to drink with Lu Yinan.

To be exact, it was watching Lu Yinan drink.

Thinking about it is really enough.

Zhou Shuang raised his eyebrows, "None of my business?"

Yan Rusheng put his hands on his hips and accused Zhou Shuang, "You said that you are still so rude as a woman, and you don't have any femininity at all."

No wonder Lu Yinan complained about her, Wen Xuxu from their family is better, talented and virtuous.

Not arrogant, not pretentious, out of the hall, into the kitchen.

Well, your daughter-in-law is the best, perfect.

Zhou Shuang sneered, "Even if I am feminine, I can't treat you."

After she finished speaking, she gave Young Master Yan another look.

Yan Rusheng nodded, and said in a strange tone, "That's right, you have to deal with Lu Yinan."

Zhou Shuang's face turned black, and he raised his face. Before he opened his mouth, Xuxu interrupted her, "Don't you two quarrel when you meet?"

She frowned and gave Yan Rusheng a warning look, then looked at Zhou Shuang again.

Zhou Shuang was not convinced, and insisted on adding a sentence to be happy, "Your man is just looking for swearing."

But Yan Rusheng didn't think of her as a woman, and insisted on getting into trouble with her, "You are talking about yourself."

After finishing speaking, he snorted proudly.

Xuxu raised his forehead, feeling very speechless towards these two people, is it still like this when they meet after ten or twenty years?

Really drunk.

She frowned into Sichuan characters, and raised her voice, "Don't you want to eat? Do you still want to eat?"

"Of course." Zhou Shuang immediately cleaned up the things on the table, which were actually just a few photo albums. After packing up, she got up with her bag, put her hand on Xuxu's arm, and led her towards the gate.

When he walked past Yan Rusheng, Zhou Shuang gave him a sideways look with disdain.

Yan Rusheng frowned, stretched out his hand, and was about to pat Zhou Shuang's back. After thinking about it, he retracted it and rubbed his temples and eyebrows.

Forget it, this hooligan probably hasn't had a good time recently, so he doesn't care about her like that.

Yan Rusheng followed Xuxu and Zhou Shuang leisurely, and the three of them walked out of the studio door one after the other.

The studio is still in the original box, but it has been redecorated in the same style as Su Yan.

After going out, Yan Rusheng took out the car keys and opened the lock.

His current car is a Porsche, a fashionable and young model. Xuxu said that he gets more and more flamboyant as he gets older.