Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He choked, then chewed twice, and swallowed the potato chips.

Su Shi continued feeding him several potato chips.

The car was parked in the underground parking garage of the supermarket. After getting on the car, Ming Ansheng looked at the coke in Su Shi's hand, and scratched under his eyes.

He frowned at Su Shi in a complaining tone, "I have been stuffing potato chips in my mouth. Are you irresponsible when you are thirsty?"

Su Shi heard that, without thinking much, unscrewing the cola bottle cap and handing it to Ming Ansheng, "Give you a drink."

Ming Ansheng's mouth was filled with a smile, and he reached for Coke.

Hearing Su Shi whispered again, "Let you buy one more bottle, you don't buy, stingy."

Ming An Sheng was going to leave her a little, and after she said that, he simply looked up and drank.

Su Shi responded, the bottle was empty.

Holding her fist in her hand, she reached out and struck Ming Ansheng's shoulder hard. "You hate death."

Ming Ansheng laughed, and the style of the smile was remarkable.

"Go home and get you something to eat." He started the car, reached out to turn on the radio, and good music rang slowly in the compartment.

Feeling happy and comfortable for a long time.

Entering the door, Ming Ansheng reached out to turn on the light and turned out a pair of his large slippers in the shoe cabinet to Su Shi.

Su Shi shook his head. "No need."

She took off her shoes, went straight into the house barefoot, walked out of the porch, and stayed in front of the big fish tank in the living room.

She stooped and stared at the fish tank for a moment, then frowned. "Uncle Ming, what about the colorful butterflytail?"

The bathtub was empty with no fish.

But the last time I came here was a fish, a beautiful butterflytail.

Ming Ansheng had already entered the kitchen, and his voice came out of the kitchen, "He was dead long ago."

"Why?" Su Shi was sad.

She went to the kitchen door and leaned against the door frame.

She was so sad when a fish died? Ming Ansheng looked at her with amusement, "I rarely come here, it's strange that it doesn't die."

In the impression, she is not a person who is interested in kittens and puppies.

She wasn't, but the last time she came, she was very concerned about the butterflytail and gave it a bit of biscuits.

"Oh." Su Shi frowned and depressed.

Ming Ansheng said, "Is n’t the military training a tiring day? Go to the sofa and watch TV. I'll do it in a moment."

The apron was already on his body, and he was washing chicken wings.

Su Shi questioned, "Can your chicken wings be delicious?"

Repeatedly questioned, Ming Ansheng darkened his face, "Go to the sofa and watch TV."

"Okay." Su Shi pinched her lips and turned to the sofa.

Ming Ansheng washed the chicken wings, put them on a plate, added the seasoning, and marinated.

Throughout the procedures, he was very skilled.

After being busy in the kitchen for a long time, there seemed to be no movement outside. Ming Ansheng walked to the door of the kitchen, poked his head out, and looked at the sofa.

The TV did not turn on, and Su Shi was not seen.

He stepped out in doubt, "Well?"

Ming Ansheng walked to the sofa, and Su Shi lay on the sofa, closed her eyes, and slept soundly.

Suddenly, even time becomes tender.

He reached out and took two tissues and wiped his hands, took a blanket folded on the small sofa next to him, walked gently to Su Shi, and bent down to squat.

He put a blanket over Su Shi's body and moved carefully.

"Well." Looking at Su Shi's beautiful face, Ming An Sheng couldn't help but call her name, the voice was very light.