Chapter 189 Your Name, My Surname

Yan Rusheng took it and turned to the page where Xuxu had just filled in the information. Looking at the two words "Yan Xu", a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took a pen and added the word "Wen" between Yan and Xu. The space was limited, so he wrote this word very small.

After writing, he closed the notebook and handed it back to the girl, "Okay, put it away."

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Xuxu looked at herself in the camera. Because there was no one around, she made all kinds of expressions and poses unscrupulously.

Sticking out tongue, making faces, and making scissor hands. Things that she hadn't played with for many years, now playing with them, unexpectedly have some childishness.

"I said, Wen Xuxu, are you giving birth in there?"

Xuxu was puffing her lips and wanted to take a cute photo. Suddenly, the curtain was pulled open from behind and a tall figure rushed in.

She was frightened and shook her hand, and pressed the remote control camera button in her hand.

Young Master Yan suddenly rushed in, and even the camera was caught off guard. The picture of one person became two people.

The photo was generated, and Xuxu looked embarrassed and shocked.

As for Yan Rusheng, he frowned and looked very impatient, but it didn't affect his appearance.

But in Xuxu's eyes, he thought it was very funny. She pointed at the photo of the two on the monitor and said with a smile: "Yan Rusheng, look how much you look like a grudge."

"Haha, is that so?" Master Yan raised his eyebrows grimly, took a step forward with his long legs, and walked to Xuxu's side.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold Xuxu's face and squeezed it hard.

Poor Xuxu's pretty little face was twisted by him. She frowned and glared at the man in front of her with a bad taste, "Yan Rusheng, let go."

Her mouth was squeezed into a long O shape, and her pronunciation was unclear.

She was anxious and annoyed, and she clenched her fists and punched Master Yan's shoulders hard.

Yan Rusheng looked at her with a smile, "The pouting one just now was not cute at all, look how cute this one is."

As he said that, he turned Xuxu's face to face the camera, and the system automatically jumped to the shooting state.

Xuxu was so angry when she saw her current appearance that she cursed, "Meng your sister."

"Don't move, I'll take a picture of you." Yan Rusheng pressed the camera button with his elbow, and the photo was taken.

He then let go.

Xuxu's face was numb and painful. She stretched out her hand to rub it, looking at the photo just taken on the monitor. Her expression was distorted, while the man next to her was smiling charmingly.

In contrast, her existence seemed to be specially set off how beautiful his face was.

She lowered her head slightly, pouted, and gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction.

In Yan Rusheng's eyes, she was really cute, and he couldn't help but want to tease her, "Wen Xuxu, you are usually cold and arrogant, but it turns out that you are pretending."

If he hadn't suddenly barged in just now, he really didn't know that Wen Xuxu, who was always very noble, would pout and act cute.

Or did she only show such a childish side when she was with Jiang Zhuoheng?

Connecting Xuxu with Young Master Jiang, cuteness immediately turned into childishness.

His mood also deteriorated ungracefully. "How many stupid poses have you made since you were in here?"

As he said this, he reached out to flip through the photos Xuxu had taken before he came in.

He didn't just want to tease her, he really wanted to see them, and he couldn't wait.

"Yan Rusheng."

Before Master Yan's slender and beautiful fingers touched the keyboard, Wen Xuxu suddenly jumped onto his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and then pinched his nose with one hand and one cheek with the other.