Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming Ansheng was wearing a black suit, and Tang Feiling was mopping the floor, holding his arm, standing beside him.

Facing the photographer's lens, the expressions on the faces of the two men are different.

"Come closer." The photographer held his camera and looked at Ming Ansheng's expressionless face. He didn't dare to arrange Ming Ansheng and could only let Tang Feiling work hard. Correct……"

The photographer pressed the shutter quickly.

Tang Feiling was winking at the sister who followed her while she took a photo.

The sister kept photographing her and Ming Ansheng with her mobile phone, and took one and posted it in the circle of friends.

In the photo, the man's suit was straight, standing upright, showing nobility.

However, he could not see the slightest expression on his handsome face.

But this does not affect the netizens' blessings on him and Tang Feiling, and they wish them a precious child.

"OK." After taking a few shots, the photographer made an OK gesture to them, and then said, "Change a suit."

"Enough is enough," Ming Ansheng said coldly, shaken Tang Feiling's hand, and lifted his feet toward the locker room.

"An Sheng ..." Tang Feiling followed Ming An Sheng behind.

Ming Ansheng ignored her and went straight forward.

"Humph!"

Tang Feiling stopped and stomped angrily, "Ming Ansheng, stand by me."

Although it is simple to take a picture, you can't just take a set of clothes.

The more she thought about it, the more reluctant she was, and she caught up again.

Ming Ansheng had entered the locker room, Tang Feiling didn't think about it, rushed in.

With a bang, the door opened.

Ming Ansheng had just taken off his upper body clothes, naked his upper body, and turned instinctively when he heard the door open.

"Tang Feiling, what are you doing?" He glared at Tang Feiling.

Tang Feiling was so stupid as she shouted, and was about to turn away to escape, glanced intently from Ming Ansheng's right chest.

Her face instantly became cold, and she almost broke a bit of silver teeth.

"Fei Ling!"

The sister who came with her came over, Tang Feiling reached out, hid the cell phone she held in her hand, and opened Weibo.

I found a picture of Su Shi's naked upper body exposed yesterday.

That Weibo has been deleted, but there are many photos on the website. She finally found it. Looking at Su Shi ’s chest tattoo, her mind flashed the mouse tattoo of Ming Ansheng's chest.

‘I can recognize you in that photo, do you think others do n’t? ’

In the eyes of Tang Feiling, the flame of jealousy flashed.

She gritted her teeth and said Su Shi's name in her heart.

"What are you looking at?" The sister looked at Tang Feiling's face, a little scared. She asked carefully, glanced behind Tang Feiling.

Ming An Sheng came out of the locker room, and she quickly pushed Tang Feiling, "Your husband is out."

When Tang Feiling heard the title of "husband", she felt proud again. She hurriedly retrieved her mobile phone and turned around. Ming Ansheng had already come to her side.

She smiled and greeted, "An Sheng."

Ming Ansheng ignored her coldly, and walked past her without a pause.

Tang Feiling's fingers were torn up.

She can't let anyone threaten her status as a young grandma of Ming family, wife of President Ming Yuan, hum!

Except for the gate of the studio, Ming Ansheng was cold and windy outside. He got in the car, picked up the cigarette case, smoked a cigarette and dropped it in his mouth. He ignited a few breaths.