Chapter 671 Kissing His Little Woman

"Xuxu."

One ran and the other chased, in the alleys with a long history in Kyoto, at dusk.

In the taxi, Xuxu looked at the rose in Yan Rusheng's hand, feeling as silky as honey in his heart.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be chased by someone you really like.

He is not aloof, not proud, not to mention that I am letting you experience the feeling of being chased, he is still a little shy.

Xuxu never reached out to pick up the flowers from Yan Rusheng, and Yan Rusheng just handed them to her relentlessly.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, Xuxu paid and got out of the car, still walking in front.

"Xuxu, for you."

After getting out of the elevator, Xuxu rummaged through the keys in her bag as she walked. Yan Rusheng suddenly stepped in front of her and handed her the flowers.

Xuxu smiled, and then reached out to take the flower. She glanced down, frowned and said critically, "The petals are a little wilted."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her foot and walked around Yan Rusheng.

Yan Rusheng followed her and asked, "Xuxu, how about eating noodles tonight?"

Xuxu didn't speak. After opening the door and entering the room, she immediately closed the door.

Yan Rusheng waved his fist happily, "Yes!"

Like a vigorous young man.

"Fool!" Xuxu stared at the cat's eyes until the man outside entered the next room, then she turned around, leaned against the door, looked down at the flowers in her hand, and smirked.

Love is two idiots doing childish stupid things together.

Yan Rusheng entered, changed his shoes, took off his coat, walked to the living room, turned on the stereo, turned up the volume, went to the room and opened the window.

Then he went straight into the kitchen, unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron, and was a good man at home every minute.

'I don't know why, but I became very active. If I fall in love with someone, everything will be worth doing. I want to announce to you loudly that I am reluctant to part with you. Even the neighbors next door can guess how I feel now...'

Xuxu sat on the bay window of the room, covered with a blanket, the window was open, she raised her head, her mouth curled up beautifully.

I want to hold your hand like this and not let go, can love be pure and without sorrow forever...

I want to hold your hand like this and not let go, can love be simple and harmless...

Ah Sheng, can you?

...

Yan Rusheng stood at the door of Xuxu's house, handed the noodles to her, then rubbed them with both hands, as if there was nowhere to put them.

He stood where he was, neither speaking nor walking.

Xuxu raised her eyebrows pretending to be puzzled, "Is there anything else?"

"No." Yan Rusheng shook his head, turned around and prepared to go home, then seemed to muster up his courage again, and looked back at Xuxu, "Xuxu, I have an early flight tomorrow morning..."

Xuxu smiled, "I haven't finished eating the eggs and bread yet."

"Oh." Yan Rusheng nodded, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "Then...then you eat and go to bed early."

Xuxu let out a "hmm", turned around and was about to enter the house.

Yan Rusheng's reluctant voice sounded from behind, "Xuxu, good night."

"Yan Rusheng!" Xuxu stopped suddenly.

Yan Rusheng paused, and in the next second, a coolness flashed across his cheeks.

He froze for a moment, then realized that the little woman who kissed him had already entered the room and closed the door.

He was still a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to touch the place on his face where the coldness had flashed just now, it felt like he was dreaming.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, higher and higher, and finally excited like a child.