Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

At this moment, the door of the ward suddenly opened. The tall man pushed the door open and looked at the direction of the bed at first glance.

The petting smile on his face couldn't help falling as he pushed the door.

"Uncle Ming, you're here." Su Shi yelled at the door, and quickly threw the chicken wings in his hand into the trash can next to the bed, then picked up the apples and scooped them up.

Qi Lei closed the table, straightened his waist, turned and nodded slightly towards Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng didn't speak coldly, raised his foot into the ward, and walked towards the sofa.

Going to the sofa, he put the briefcase on the coffee table, bent down and sat down, taking out the computer and some documents from the bag.

Seeing this, Qi Lei pursed his lips, then turned and smiled at Su Shi: "Well, I'm leaving now, I'll see you another day."

He picked up the bag on the nightstand and walked towards the door.

Su Shi waved his hands to Lei. "Brother Qi Lei, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Qi Lei went out and closed the door.

Su Shi's gaze shifted to Ming Ansheng. The man's eyes focused on the computer screen on his leg, his expression was cold.

Su Shi frowned. "What's wrong with you?"

Ming Ansheng didn't hear the same and ignored her.

Su Shi saw that he was angry. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She was wearing her pajamas, sky blue and loose.

She walked to Ming Ansheng and looked at him depressed, "Why don't you talk? Why are you angry?"

As she asked, she bent over and sat down beside Ming Ansheng, holding an apple in her hand.

Ming Ansheng turned her head and looked at her. What he saw at first glance was Su Shi's hand, who had just eaten chicken wings and was oily.

His face was cold again, "Go wash your hands."

The tone of the command.

Su Shi was unhappy when she heard it, she reached out and threw the apple into the trash can, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of rushing water.

Su Shi came out after washing her hands and stood at the door of the bathroom. She shivered at Ming Ansheng while shaking the water on her hand.

Ming Ansheng looked at the computer screen without looking at her.

She walked over, reached for his computer, put it on the coffee table, and closed the computer.

"Su Shi!" Ming Ansheng was on fire in his heart, and his voice was inevitable.

Su Shi's expression gradually became indifferent, and even the meaning of anger disappeared, "I don't want you to stay with me."

Then she turned around, walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed, and pulled herself under the covers to cover herself from head to toe.

Ming Ansheng leaned back, leaned completely, looking at Su Shi.

In her head is a picture of Su Shi Zhizhi Lei talking and laughing, her hands holding chicken wings, oily.

He clearly told her not to eat chicken wings, not to eat so much oil.

In fact, he knew best that he didn't care that she ate chicken wings without being obedient.

Ming Ansheng, what's wrong with you?

If you go on like this, you will make more mistakes ...

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Su Shi was lying on the bed, turning over and over again at the beginning of the period, gradually turning over and over less and less, a little bit changed from dynamic to static.

Ming Ansheng knew she was asleep.

Hey!

He sighed helplessly in his heart, got up, walked to the bed, reached down and gently pulled the quilt down a little, so that Su Shi's head was exposed.

She turned sideways, her face flushed red, and she slept soundly.

Ming Ansheng stood by the bed like this, bowed his head, and kept looking at Su Shi's face.

I didn't know how long he had stood, and his legs were a little numb, so he turned around and returned to the sofa, holding the computer to work.