Chapter 67 She Doesn’t Understand This

"What's wrong with you?" Master Yan asked in displeasure, then pressed down his thumb domineeringly to hang up.

This night was destined not to be peaceful.

Master Yan contacted people he had not contacted for many years just to find out why Wen Xuxu gave up the opportunity to study abroad.

But Wen Xuxu couldn't sleep because of jet lag.

It was almost dawn and they finally fell asleep, but they were woken up by Mu Li knocking on the door at around ten o'clock.

When I wake up, I have panda eyes.

Wen Xuxu felt a sudden pain in her temples. Not sleeping well was one of the reasons, but also the lack of acclimatization.

She kept rubbing her temples during breakfast.

Yan Rusheng's eyes always glanced at her from time to time. After spending a whole night thinking, he still couldn't figure out the doubts in his heart.

Why did this stupid woman give up the opportunity to study abroad?

After breakfast, Mu Li drove them away.

Yan Rusheng's brows were furrowed along the way, as if he didn't know what he was struggling with.

Wen Xuxu consciously didn't provoke him. She closed her eyes as soon as she got in the car and did the same on the plane.

She read for a while, ate, and then lay down to sleep. The bumps in the airflow during the journey did not affect her sleep.

Sleep all the way to Kyoto.

It is approaching dusk in Kyoto, and the sky in the west is red and the scenery is beautiful.

Wen Xuxu pushed the luggage trolley out of the arrival gate, with Yan Rusheng walking in front.

The driver who came to pick them up greeted them with a smile. Passing by Yan Rusheng, he nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Rusheng said "hmm" expressionlessly, and walked straight to his car without stopping.

Wen Xuxu followed him into the car and still sat behind him.

The driver put the luggage in the back, and there were only two of them in the car, so the atmosphere was very quiet.

The two of them have always been like this together. Except for work matters, Wen Xuxu never takes the initiative to find topics to talk about.

After the driver got in the car, she said, "Zhao Song, drop me at the Pingyang intersection."

"Okay." The driver responded and started the car.

"You want to go home?" Yan Rusheng suddenly turned to look at Wen Xuxu and asked, with a hint of excitement in his tone that even he could not detect.

Grandpa Xuxu's traditional Chinese massage clinic is at the intersection of Pingyang Road, and her own apartment is also there.

Wen Xuxu looked at Yan Rusheng warily, "It's so late, why don't you still want me to work in the company?"

She would definitely refuse, as she was almost exhausted these past few days.

Yan Rusheng nodded and said "Oh". He turned around and put one arm on the car window, supporting his head, thoughtfully.

He thought they would see Jiang Zhuoheng as soon as they got off the plane.

I didn't expect that he didn't come to pick up this stupid woman. It was so strange.

Wen Xuxu felt that Yan Rusheng was strange all the way. He was worried about something and didn't know what he was struggling with.

Are you worried about Fang Jiayin?

Sometimes she felt she understood him very well, and sometimes she felt she didn't understand him at all.

With his character and style, if he really fell in love with someone or something crazily, he wouldn't care how he got it.

For three years, he kept Fang Jiayin's photo on the bedside table in his room, which proved that he loved her very much.

But he already knew Fang Jiayin's whereabouts, but he still took no action. This was something she didn't understand.

The car drove smoothly, and it was already dark when we reached the city.