Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Xun and Qiao Chen, the total return has not yet developed to that step.

Xu Xu left uneasily, and Yan Rusheng drove in person.

From the moment he got on the bus, Xuanxu always looked at Yan Rusheng's face, and always seemed to stop talking.

Finally, Yan Rusheng couldn't help but frowned and looked at Xu Xu. "Wen Xu Xu, ask whatever you want."

"Asheng."

Wen Xuxu shouted like words, very crisp.

She thought, since he asked her, she asked.

Yan Rusheng raised an eyebrow, "Huh?"

"Ming An Sheng ..." lively, "He ... does he have a tattoo?"

"Yes, there is a black mandala on the waist." Yan Rusheng said with a slanting glance.

The black mandala? What does that have to do with the kitten tattoo on my uncle?

Why did Tang Feiling deal with her tattoo? Frightened frowned, muttering in his heart.

Suddenly a voice came to his ears, "There is also a rat on his right chest."

mouse? Xu Xu's eyes were wide, and she nodded in understanding, surprised. "So it is."

Ming Ansheng has a mouse tattoo on his right chest and a cat stinging.

No wonder, impulsively mindless Tang Feiling would start with Yan's tattoo.

Cats and mice ...

Still on the chest, one left and one right, so ambiguous.

Lifelike eyes looked deep out the window, and in his mind flashed the picture of Qiao Chen and Su Shi just watching TV quietly.

Uncle's heart, she doesn't seem to understand.

Does she also like Ming An Sheng?

Xu Xu thought for a while, and Yan Rusheng's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting her thoughts.

She looked to Yan Rusheng, Yan Rusheng already answered the phone.

She reached out to mute the radio.

Then she looked at the screen of her mobile phone, and the caller ID Mu Qingteng.

In her impression, there are only a few troops who are not good enough.

The news of Miss Tang's disfigurement by her fiance has become hot, and Mu Qingteng called to care about Ming Ansheng.

"Let the old man solve it first, otherwise he will not cure his stubbornness."

Yan Ru cold face, said to Mu Qingteng on the other side of the phone.

Of course, his coldness is not to Mu Qingteng, but to Ming Zhongsheng, and to the Tang family.

"Same as I thought." Mu Qingteng also agreed with the words.

After two more words, they ended the call.

Xu Xuan frowned and looked at Yan Rusheng anxiously. "It happened like this. Should the marriage of the Ming family and the Tang family be completed?"

What he worried about was not the marriage between Ming Ansheng and Tang Feiling, but Su Shi.

Today, although she is calm all day, she will laugh, be sad, and hurt.

However, when Su Shi was alone, she observed several times and she was very worried.

Since Tang Feiling was jealous of the tattoo that matched Su Ming's chest with Ming Ansheng, she must have said a lot of bad words.

What would Su Shi think of their marriage?

"Oh!" Yan Rusheng just sneered.

Lifelike.

How could it end up like this?

She sighed. "Oh."

How many crimes did I have to suffer? The last time she was involved and suffered so much, this time because of Ming Ansheng.

She had just been sunny, and her shadow had not completely dissipated.

...

After Yan Rusheng and Xuanxing left, the ward was quiet.

Afraid that Su Shi's eyes could not stand, Qiao Chen put away the computer and let her close her eyes and rest for a while.

Qiao Chen himself was peeling an apple.