Chapter 505 Can You Carry Me?

Yan Rusheng ignored her struggle and took her out of the director's office.

He happened to bump into Director Wu, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Rusheng asked: "Is there a back door?"

"Here, you can go out through the cafeteria door." Director Wu said while leading them from the front.

They walked out of a door, walked down a dark path, then entered the cafeteria, and sent them to the car.

'boom'

Yan Rusheng stuffed Xuxu into the car and immediately closed the door.

Director Wu said goodbye to him, and he nodded in response. He quickly walked around to the driver's seat, got in, and started the car.

Xuxu turned around and looked at Yan Rusheng, also a little angry, "How can I see Zhou Shuang in the future if you ask me like this?"

"I have no intention of letting you see each other again." Yan Rusheng said coldly, "Racing a car, going to a bar to drink, and asking the young master to sing with you. Wen Xuxu, you can handle it."

He actually knew this. Xuxu was not confident enough. She explained: "I resisted."

Yan Rusheng said, "So that gangster Zhou Shuang, don't see him again in the future."

A tone that leaves no room for doubt.

"She's not as bad as you think." Xuxu pouted, unconvinced, "You can go out and have fun with those playboys, I'm just such a friend."

Yan Rusheng looked at her sideways and felt a little soft, "If you don't plead for her anymore, she will be able to come out in an hour at most."

Xuxu smiled broadly, "I know."

She closed her mouth.

Yan Rusheng didn't say anything anymore, but he kept glancing at the face of the woman next to him from the corner of his eye.

She calmed down, and her temperament was so cold, making people feel out of reach, but ready to make a move.

The road was icy at night and the car was moving very slowly.

Stop and go.

Drowsiness soon came over, Xuxu put one hand on the car window, supported his forehead with the back of his hand, and squinted.

"Xuxu, here we are."

She didn't know how long she had been squinting, but she heard Yan Rusheng's voice calling her.

Xuxu opened her eyes, her pajamas were wet, "We're here."

She reached out to open the car door and was about to get out of the car. When she looked outside the car window, she noticed something was wrong, "Where is this?"

It was dark outside, but he was sure this was not her apartment or the Yan family villa. She was confused.

Yan Rusheng unbuckled his seat belt, looked at Xuxu, and asked, "Don't remember? It's at the other end of the snack street in No. 1 Middle School."

Hearing this, Xuxu looked forward and smiled, "It's true."

As she spoke, she rubbed her eyes again, "But I'm not hungry at all now. I'm so sleepy. I just want to sleep."

The reason why I brought her here must be to have something to eat, and there was no way she was going to hit the road in the cold weather.

Yan Rusheng had already opened the car door. After listening to Xuxu's words, he turned and raised his eyebrows at her, "Thanks to you, I haven't even eaten. Shouldn't you have a meal with me?"

Hearing this, Xuxu said "Oh" and began to unbuckle her seat belt.

The temperature outside was very different from inside. Xuxu shivered from the cold after getting off the car. Yan Rusheng came over and held her hand.

His big hands made Xuxu feel warm.

Xuxu looked up at him, looking at his tall figure, "A Sheng, I'm so cold, can you carry me?"

She thought that other people's bamboo horses had carried Qingmei on their backs when they were young, but she had never felt this before.

When Yan Rusheng heard this, he hesitated and said, "Get down as soon as you carry it to a place with people."

Xuxu nodded happily, "Yeah."

Then she stepped behind Yan Rusheng and climbed onto his back.