Chapter 464 He Felt It Was Much Longer than This

Xuxu was dragged into the pastry shop by Lu Yishan. The store manager greeted her with a smile, "Miss Lu."

Lu Yishan told her: "Get my third sister-in-law an apron, and give her a set of chocolate-making materials and tools."

Xuxu couldn't get a word in at all.

However, Lu Yishan's words already made her heart itch, and she was eager to give it a try.

Chocolate represents deep love...

Asheng, do you understand?

Xuxu is very talented and can learn everything quickly. The store manager explained the process steps to her, and she quickly grasped the essentials.

She chose a more common model, a heart.

She was very attentive to every step.

"Sister-in-law, you haven't finished it yet? Mine has been put in the refrigerator to cool down."

Lu Yishan suddenly poked his head out from behind her, and she was startled. She quickly covered the chocolate that had placed the model with both hands, turned her head and glared at Lu Yishan, "I'll be fine soon."

"Hey, it's quite mysterious." Lu Yishan took her head back knowingly, "I'm going to choose the box."

After Lu Yishan left, Xuxu picked up the chocolate and put it in the refrigerator.

Then she turned around and asked the store manager, "How long will it take to heal?"

The store manager said, "It will take five or six hours."

"It takes so long?" Xuxu frowned and hesitated, "Then I'll pick it up tomorrow."

It just so happened that she didn't have to take it home to cover up, and it was not far from the hotel where the annual meeting was held.

"Sister-in-law, come here and choose the packaging box." Lu Yishan stood in front of the cashier and waved to Xuxu enthusiastically.

Xuxu walked over and glanced at the packaging boxes placed on the cashier. Then she smiled and said to Lu Yishan, "I won't choose anymore."

…

"Aunt Zhang, where are the scissors at home?"

Xuxu walked in and looked at Aunt Zhang sitting on the sofa and asked.

"I'll get it for you." Aunt Zhang said, getting up, going to the kitchen to get a pair of scissors, and handing them to Xuxu, "Why do you need scissors so late?"

"Something's wrong." Xuxu took the scissors with a mysterious smile, called back to Aunt Zhang, and then she hurried upstairs with the scissors.

Yan Rusheng heard the noise downstairs in the study. He opened the door and heard the door to Xuxu's room slam shut.

He frowned uncomfortably, stepped out, walked to Xuxu's door and lingered.

Why did you go back to your room as soon as you came back today?

Thinking about it, he went back to the study and picked up his phone. The screen was clean, with no missed calls or unread text messages.

He squeezed the phone tightly in annoyance. He racked his brains for her, but she had so little patience with him!

Wen Xuxu, you are dead!

…

The man stood in the center of the living room, with his suit straight and his hands in his trousers pockets. He was tall and tall.

The eyebrows are picturesque, fresh and elegant.

He lowered his head slightly. Xuxu stood on the second floor and watched from a distance, unable to help but lose consciousness.

Suddenly, the man raised his head and looked at the little woman standing at the stairs of the second floor with a pair of deep black eyes.

A white V-neck woolen bottoming dress, with a bright red woolen coat on top, thigh-length, and black leggings.

Her long hair was wrapped around her bun, and she had light makeup on her face.

Cold and indifferent.

Suddenly, she slightly curved her lips, and her smile was filled with hope. A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Rusheng's eyes, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

When did this woman come to live in his heart?

months ago? years ago?

No, he felt it was much longer than that.