Chapter 207 The Wedding Will Be Held One Year Later

"No." Xuxu shook his head lightly, then nodded again, "I see."

She let go of her hand and slowly retracted it.

'tuk tuk tuk'

There was a knock on the door behind him, and Yan Rusheng turned his head to take a look. The door was not closed, and it was the servant who brought up the food as he ordered.

When the servant walked up to him, he stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

The servant handed the bowl to Yan Rusheng's hand with both hands, then nodded slightly to him, "Third Young Master, I'm going out first."

After the servant went out, he closed the door gently.

Yan Rusheng looked at the porridge in the bowl, it was the bird's nest porridge he had ordered them to make earlier.

He stirred it twice with a spoon, then took a spoonful, and brought it to Xuxu's mouth, "Open your mouth."

His tone was still cold.

Xuxu was slightly surprised. She looked at Yan Rusheng without opening her mouth.

"I'm the one who's not used to feeding you?" Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "Or do you want Jiang Zhuoheng to feed you?"

Xuxu shook her head, quickly wiped away her tears with her hands, then reached out to pick up the bowl, "I'll do it myself."

It might be that grandma left suddenly, her heart was numb with pain, and she didn't feel particularly sad about Yan Rusheng's sarcasm.

Yan Rusheng didn't make things difficult for her, and let her take the bowl.

The temperature of the porridge was just right, Xuxu lowered her head, spoonful by spoonful, and delivered it to her mouth.

She wants to eat, take care of her body, and...have a baby.

Thinking of the child, her hands trembled again, her thick eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, trembling slightly, a mouthful of porridge diluted in her mouth before slowly sliding down her throat.

"I've discussed the wedding with your grandfather, and we'll make it up a year later."

After a moment of silence, Yan Rusheng suddenly spoke again.

As he spoke, he stood up and put his hands in his trouser pockets habitually, intending to leave.

Xuxu paused, then pursed her lips and gave a soft 'um'.

Her obedience and obedience made Yan Rusheng even more annoyed. He suppressed his anger, turned and left.

To have no desires is to have no demands, which proves that she really has no feelings for him at all.

The old lady of the Yan family passed away suddenly in a car accident, and the third young master of the Yan family got married with his childhood sweetheart.

After standing on the important sections of major newspapers for more than a month, it slowly stopped.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the two people who finally got their lovers together slept in separate rooms for a month.

For a whole month, Yan Rusheng slept in the guest room, Yan Rusheng's room where he slept vividly.

The other members of the Yan family held important positions and always looked ahead, and left one after another after dealing with Wang Daqin's funeral.

Mu Li stayed the longest and only left this Monday. The university she teaches has no choice but to be pragmatic.

So now there were only the two of them left on the big dining table, and Yan Rusheng asked a nutritionist to prepare a few light, delicious and nutritious dishes for Xuxu.

The two sat facing each other as if they were two strangers without even making eye contact.

Aunt Zhang, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them like this, and couldn't help but think of Wang Daqin again, her nose turned sour, and her eyes turned red again.

She rubbed her eyes and sighed inwardly, if the old lady was still there, the restaurant would be so lively right now.

These two children will definitely bicker, you won't let me, I won't let you.

Yan Rusheng finished his meal, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, then got up and left.

Seeing that he was about to step out, Xuxu mustered up the courage to say, "Go back to your room to sleep tonight, I'll sleep in my original room."