Chapter 335 Don't Turn Off the Phone Next Time You Go Out

So if he did those cliché things to him, would she like it too?

Yan Rusheng hesitated for a while, and decided to give it a try, "What kind of flowers would be more suitable?"

Young Master Lu supported his forehead over there, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Yan Rusheng, I finally understand why Fang Jiayin left back then, you don't even know what flowers to give after chasing women, she can bear you for a few years It's really enough."

After complaining for Fang Jiayin, he immediately went on to say, "Of course it's the rose of passion. I think your EQ must have been eaten by your IQ."

Young Master Lu acted like an aunt, while telling him how to do it, "You have never brought a woman to a candlelight dinner, have you seen it on TV, right? After dinner, take her home to watch 50 degrees." Hui, you will have unexpected gains."

"I'll send you the seeds when I get home from get off work, and you can watch them when you get home after the candlelight dinner."

Yan Rusheng listened carefully, and when Lu Yinan's voice stopped completely, he understood with an 'oh'.

After hanging up the phone, he started to talk about the candlelight dinner.

Order flowers, order gifts.

More important than any work piling up on his desk.

With everything in place, he settled down and devoted himself to work.

These days, the two of them have to work overtime in the company every night, and when there are a lot of things, it will be dark.

The hour hand had already pointed to six o'clock, and he quickly packed up all the documents, then got up and went to the room to look in the mirror to tidy up his appearance, and then he went out chicly.

Opening the door, he looked directly at Wen Xuxu's position.

The smile on his face froze suddenly, where is he?

Xuxu's place was empty, she was nowhere to be seen, the table was cleaned up, the computer was turned off, it was obvious that she had left.

Stupid woman, playing solo with him again!

Yan Rusheng was very annoyed, so he quickly took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Wen Xuxu's number.

But the response is 'the user you dialed has shut down'.

"Wen Xuxu, don't let me find you."

He squeezed his phone tightly, raised his foot, and angrily walked towards the elevator.

...

There was a lot of traffic, and the entire capital city was plunged into the bustling night, Yan Rusheng drove aimlessly in the noisy city center.

Where would she go if she didn't go home, wasn't at Grandpa's place, didn't go to the orphanage so far away, and wasn't with Zhou Shuang?

'What happened to Ah Heng? '

Wen Xuxu, if you just got angry and went for a walk alone...

When Xuxu got out of the car, she was the first to look at the window of the study on the second floor. The lights were bright. She took a deep breath, then walked into the yard.

Enter the door, change your shoes, and go upstairs.

"Where did you go tonight?"

As soon as he turned around, Yan Rusheng's deep and cold voice suddenly came from in front of him.

She stopped and looked up.

Yan Rusheng leaned against the door of the study room, wearing the white home clothes he often wore, soft fabric, loose and loose, with his hands in his trouser pockets.

A pair of black jade-like black eyes firmly locked onto Xuxu's palm-sized face, as if not letting go of any of her expressions or glances.

But just when Xuxu opened his mouth to answer, he suddenly interrupted her, "Don't turn off the phone next time when you go out, I can't find you anywhere."

He thought, no matter where she went or who she met, this home would still be the place she would return to later, wouldn't it?