Chapter 49 Like a Little Shrew

Wen Xuxu's mind flashed back to Yan Rusheng's helpless and embarrassed look when he was picking coconuts in the coconut grove. It was funny, cute and... heartbreaking.

The corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

He grabbed the door lock and twisted it, then gently pushed the door open.

Yan Rusheng was lazily leaning on the bed, with a laptop on his legs, staring at the computer screen, and was having a video conversation with someone.

He raised his head and glanced at Xuxu who came in, frowned, and his tired spirit instantly cheered up, regaining his usual cold expression towards Xuxu.

The two have been competing in all aspects since childhood. Master Yan only showed his indestructible, cold and arrogant side in front of Xuxu.

Ever since that time in preschool, when he was knocked down and beaten by her, he went home crying and complained. After she put one hand on her hips and pointed the other at her nose and scolded him for being such a coward, he felt that he was being raped by a country boy. The shame of being humiliated and looked down upon by a yellow-haired girl in front of many friends is enough.

From then on, he set two inabilities for himself: in front of Wen Xuxu, he could bend his penis but not his waist, and he could bleed but not shed tears.

So later, even though he fell from a tree and broke a rib, he didn't shed a single tear.

He has gone through nearly twenty years like this.

Along the way, he continued to surpass her, until now, she was under his control and bowed to him...

Oh no, this stupid woman is not a loser who surrendered to him at all. She just followed Wang Daqin's wishes and entered Rongsheng. He dared to conclude that if it weren't for Wang Daqin, she would never stay in Rongsheng and be sent around by him. .

This is the reason why his satisfaction and desire to conquer have not reached their peak.

So... before she completely surrendered to him, how could he easily let her go and live a happy life with her first love?

The image of Wen Xuxu dressed in white gauze, holding Jiang Zhuoheng's arm and stepping onto the red carpet during the wedding march suddenly flashed into the mind of the third young master, with a happy and contented smile hanging on Xuxu's lips.

oh! That image made him feel really bad, and he couldn't let that happen.

He would never forget the arrogant look on her face when she pointed her finger at him, like a little shrew.

Thinking of this, Yan Rusheng returned his eyes to the computer screen and said decisively: "Book a ticket for Secretary Wen as well. I want to take her with me."

Wen Xuxu raised her eyebrows in surprise, where was he taking her?

Before he could ask, Yan Rusheng's cold voice sounded again.

"Wen Xuxu, fly to S city with me tomorrow."

Mandatory tone.

S city!

When Xuxu heard this place, her expression changed and her heart twitched.

She lowered her eyes sadly, lowered her head and said softly "Oh".

The 'thank you' that originally came to her lips was swallowed back by her.

Yan Rusheng saw all the changes in her expression and felt very unhappy.

Sure enough, when she heard that she was going to City S with him, she immediately put on a dead look.

Hum, I want to rush back to reconnect with my first love and relive old dreams, but there is no way!

"Go and pack up. We'll leave for the airport in a moment."

After giving the order, he looked away from Xuxu.