MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 1889 Sorry, I only love you in this life (7)

He wasn't really unable to find a word for Ming Ansheng, but because Su Shi was his younger sister. The topic touched her, and he couldn't stop feeling unwell.

As he urged, he pushed the mahjong into the machine and pushed up the shuffled cards.

"I haven't asked anything yet."

Jiang Zhuoheng, who had been silent, suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand that Yan Rusheng had stretched out to prepare for the card, and looked at him with a smile.

His smile, in Yan Rusheng's eyes, was sly, insidious, revenge ... In short, it was hidden thoughts.

Yan Ruyan turned his face angrily, "Ask."

Jiang Zhuoheng seemed to have long thought about what to ask, and hesitated without hesitation. "I gave the vivid chocolate at that time, did you steal it?"

Yan Rusheng heard the words, his eyes dodged, then shook his head to deny, "What chocolate? I don't know."

The smile on Jiang Zhuoheng's face remained unchanged. "Yan San, this is a sincere adventure. I hope you can follow the rules of the game."

Fuck, what does this kid mean? Say he can't afford Laipi?

Master Yan felt that the man's dignity had been provoked, he was quite chesty, he kept doing it, and nodded and admitted, "Yes, I eat."

"Oh ..." Jiang Zhuoheng nodded without surprise.

"When?" Lifelike, confused, wondering what Yan Rusheng and Jiang Zhuoheng were talking about.

What chocolate? Why doesn't she know?

She first looked at Yan Rusheng in doubt, Yan Rusheng still held her chest, but her eyes were closed, and she was afraid to look at her.

She had to look at Jiang Zhuoheng again, and blinked at him in doubt, "when is it? Why have you never mentioned it to me?"

Jiang Zhuoheng began to answer, and Yan Rusheng suddenly reached out and pushed the mahjong. He was irritable, "Are you still playing?"

"Wow!"

Lu Yinan and Zhou Shuang, as well as Ming Ansheng, said that it was not strange for Master Yan to behave insultingly.

"Yan Rusheng, I didn't expect you to steal something to eat." Lu Yinan looked at Yan Rusheng and laughed and laughed.

"Fart." Yan Rusheng straightened his joystick and whispered his voice, saying confidently, "Isn't he accustomed to being diligent with his wife and children all day long?"

Hearing that, Jiang Zhuoheng reached out and rubbed his temples, pretending to be thinking, "I remember it was the third year of high school review, vivid eighteenth birthday. I made a small chocolate cake with two Titanic in the box. Movie tickets. "

Xuxu was so surprised that she really didn't know anything about it.

Her gaze looked at Xiang Yan again, with questioning eyes.

Yan Rusheng was embarrassed and embarrassed to look at the vivid face, but his attitude towards Jiang Zhuoheng was still righteous.

Staring at him, disdainful disdain: "You can pull it down, that movie, the teacher let us off when we went to junior high school, really soil."

Xu Xu frowned, "Where did you get your movie tickets?"

Stealing the love letter that Zhao Zheng wrote to her, stole the chocolate and movie tickets that A Heng sent her ... How many things did this guy secretly do without her knowing?

"Oh ..." Yan Rusheng sneered, holding Jiang Zhuoheng in a cool voice, "Given it to Secretary Zhang and Ye Xiaojia, they heard that it was your movie ticket from you, and I was so happy."

Jiang Zhuo Hengjun's face was black like the bottom of a pot.

"Hahaha ..." Lu Yinan laughed abruptly, and he looked at Jiang Zhuoheng with a smile. "No wonder Zhang Fat and Ye Xiaojia suddenly said that you liked them, and they both turned against you for you."