Chapter 487
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She grabbed her phone and promptly answered the call . She propped the phone in between her shoulder and neck as she was tidying her desk at the same time . "Grandfather, work delayed me . I'll be there in a short while . Eat first if you're hungry . "
"No, no . He really wanted to go, but I was the one who was late . He's already ready and is waiting for me . "
"Got it, bye-bye . "
She ended the call and grabbed her bag . She stalked towards Yan Rusheng's office, and knocked on his door as a habit .
Yan Rusheng's pleasant voice called out from the room . "Come in . "
Xuxu pushed the door and peeked her head in . She called out to him, "Yan Rusheng, hurry up . My grandfather is getting angry . "
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Yan Rusheng immediately shut down his laptop and got his coat .
Xuxu turned around, and she accidentally caught sight of the bouquet of roses on the floor .
After a brief contemplation, she walked over and picked up the bouquet . In an air-conditioned room, the roses still look fresh and lovely .
Yan Rusheng frowned when he saw Xuxu holding the roses in her hand . "Do you intend to bring them along? It's so heavy . "
Xuxu looked at the bouquet . She then pouted . "Grandfather doesn't have a good impression of you . "
Yan Rusheng understood why she wanted to bring the roses along . He replied simply, "You are thoughtful indeed . "
The old man only has one granddaughter, and he cherished and doted on her . If the old man knew that he had treated his granddaughter well, he reckoned that he easily would accept him more .
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But he still felt aggrieved as he put his arm around Xuxu's waist . He frowned with contempt . "What's so good about that fellow Jiang Zhuoheng? From head to toe, he is just a pretentious guy . "
Xuxu furrowed her eyebrows and gave the man a deathly glare . "Why do you keep comparing yourself with Ah Heng? Talking behind someone's back will make your tongue grow longer . Beware!"
Yan Rusheng lifted his eyebrows with a glum expression . "Wen Xuxu, how dare you defend Jiang Zhuoheng with no second thoughts?"
"All right . " Xuxu clenched her fists and punched him lightly on his chest . "Don't be so unreasonable . "
This narrow-minded fellow had obviously deemed Ah Heng as a prick and an eyesore .
If he knew the truth, what would happen?
Xuxu couldn't conceal her grin as she thought of it .
Even though she was peering at the ground, Yan Rusheng could still see how her lips were curled . He realized that she was smiling gleefully, and his eyebrows became knitted than ever . "Wen Xuxu, who are you thinking of?"
Xuxu glanced at him and beamed . "I was just wondering if grandfather would pull a long face when he sees you later . "
Yan Rusheng was speechless…
It's possible that the old man would do that . Until now, he did not understand what offense he had made to make the old man detest him so much .
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There was a heavy snowstorm yesterday, and the amount of traffic police had doubled that day . The traffic was crawling on the congested roads .
Xuxu sat on the front passenger seat as she rested her head against the window . She dozed off listening to a sorrowful love song playing on the radio .
'Sometimes, sometimes, I do believe that everything comes to an end… reunions and separations… nothing lasts forever…'
At a traffic junction, the car stopped at a red light . He glanced at the woman who was sound asleep next to him . Her luscious and curled eyelashes cast a shadow on her face .
It was peaceful, quiet, and lovely .
Wen Xuxu, time will never turn old and our love will be immortal .
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They reached the clinic just before 9 p . m . Fortunately, the distance between the clinic and the company wasn't too far .