Chapter 872

"Xin Yanting!" Yan Rusheng shouted angrily, his face was as cold as ice for a thousand years in an instant, as if he wanted to eat people.

He grabbed the woman's arm with both hands and pulled it violently, disgusted to the extreme, let alone talking about sympathy.

But the woman didn't know where she got so much strength, Yan Rusheng didn't succeed once.

"Boom." Xin Yanting glanced quickly at the second floor, a sly smile flashed across her eyes, she pouted and kissed Yan Rusheng on the cheek.

Then wrapped his hands around his neck, as if he would not let go even if he was beaten to death.

"Brother Yan San, I like you very much. I have liked you so much since I was a child. You clearly said that you would marry me."

Her coquettish tone made Yan Rusheng queasy, "Xin Yanting, don't force me to do anything to a woman."

Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed Xin Yanting's thigh with one hand. This time, he made up his heart and determination, and tore Xin Yanting off his body at once, and then threw her to the ground mercilessly.

It was like throwing away a chick without hesitation.

Then he patted the clothes on his body, and stared at the woman who fell to the ground and howling in distaste, his deep eyes shone coldly, with a murderous look.

"Yan Rusheng, are you still a man?" Xin Yanting yelled at Yan Rusheng dissatisfied while covering her back and butt that hurt from the fall.

Yan Rusheng's hostility emanated from his body, making people afraid to approach him, and the waiters walked away from him when they passed by.

He pointed at Xin Yanting and warned: "Xin Yanting, this time I'm still looking out for Jiang Zhuoheng's sake, the next time I see me taking a detour, get out!"

After speaking, he didn't even look at Xin Yanting again, and turned around to go upstairs.

When he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Xuxu..."

"Hmph!" Xuxu gave Yan Rusheng a condescending look, pouted her lips and snorted coldly, then turned her head and ran away.

Yan Rusheng hurried to catch up, "Xuxu!"

It's all because of that annoying woman Xin Yanting, damn it!

While chasing Xuxu, he gritted his teeth in resentment.

Young Master Yan was anxiously thinking about how to explain when he found Xuxu, when a cool female voice came from behind him.

"Yan Rusheng, it seems that she doesn't love you very much. If she loves you, why doesn't she believe you?"

The tone was full of schadenfreude.

Yan Rusheng turned around, and angrily glanced at the woman behind him.

Xin Yanting's body trembled violently, and she stopped, not daring to move forward, but the cool smile on her face remained unchanged.

His hands were still rubbing his waist and back.

Yan Rusheng just glared at Xin Yanting, and then continued to chase Xuxu.

He saw which direction Xuxu was running just now, so he chased after him with purpose.

It's the bathroom.

"Xuxu!"

Wen Xuxu stood in front of the sink in the bathroom, the faucet was turned on, and there was the sound of rushing water.

With his head down, Yan Rusheng couldn't see her expression from the mirror, he approached step by step, wondering if she was crying now.

When he approached and was about to reach out and hug her from behind, she suddenly turned around.

In the next second, Yan Rusheng felt a chill on his right cheek.

In Xuxu's hand, he held a tissue soaked in water, and wiped Yan Rusheng's face vigorously.

That piece was just kissed by Xin Yanting, and there was a big lipstick printed on it, Xuxu wiped it vigorously, almost as if she was breastfeeding.

She gritted her teeth, with an angry expression on her small face, as if no matter how hard she rubbed, she couldn't get rid of her hatred.