Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Bai Jing's statement is true. I like a person. I think of it when I don't see it. If I don't dare to see it, my heartbeat will change.

Now, she has all responded.

She really likes Uncle Ming and still likes it now.

"You're grown up," Ming Ansheng said with a slight smile.

She wouldn't be shy before. She didn't know shyness.

People can't help but want to protect her.

Although she still wanted to protect her, she had a little impure selfishness. At some point, he would think of her as a little woman with a little bird.

You're grown up ... Of course Su Su herself didn't feel anything. She poked her mouth, lowered her head, held the cup, and took a sip of tea.

He did not dare to look at Ming Ansheng's face, and his unnatural eyes swept away, leaving nowhere to rest.

"Can you tell me what kind of person he is?" Ming Ansheng also took a sip of tea. He hoped to be able to chat with Su Shi easily as an elder.

For nothing else, just listen to her voice.

This time it was a chance encounter, and in the future such opportunities will be less and less, and there will never be any more.

"Who?"

Suffering from nervousness, Su Shi's response was always a little slow. She raised her head and asked Ming Ansheng, and then she remembered Qiao Chen.

I realized that Ming Ansheng asked Qiao Chen.

Then she smiled lightly: "Jojo is very nice and treats me well."

She was telling the truth, but she didn't look at Ming Ansheng's eyes.

Su Shi said without waiting for Ming Ansheng to speak again, she suddenly raised her eyelids and looked at him, "Uncle Ming."

With this courage, she was courageous enough to see what she wanted to ask, or to express.

Ming Ansheng glanced quickly through Su Shi's sparkling and clear eyes, and judged that she had doubts, even more confused.

Thinking for a second in his heart, he raised his eyebrows gently, "Huh?"

Su Shi asked, "Are you ... will Tang Feiling get married?"

She held her hands in the cup, and couldn't help but aggravate her strength.

Su Shi's twinkling eyes told Ming Ansheng that she couldn't understand her mind. Why did she ask this question? What is she thinking?

Looking at her look, the moment he confronted him, his heart was agitated.

He seemed to see the expectation, but if he looked closely and thought carefully, he must have been dazzled or misunderstood.

how is this possible? What is she expecting? She didn't like him. They were separated by mountains and rivers. He ... what can I expect?

Ming Ansheng thought, looking down, hooking his lips and laughing at himself, then looked at Su Shi again, and shook his head gently, "No."

"Why ...? Yes ... yes ..." Su Shi's eyes widened, looking at Ming Ansheng, as if he couldn't receive the facts, and stared at him for a while.

Then she lowered her head, her tone almost humble, "Is it because of me?"

Did she really do Primary Three and tear up the marriage of others?

‘You ’re just like your mother.

‘You are Primary Three, your mother broke up someone ’s family, and I wo n’t let you break up my marriage with Ming Ansheng ...’

Tang Feiling's words echoed in Su Shi's ears again and again, torturing her.

She held the cup with a small pair of hands, moving uneasily, her strength tightening and loosening.

Ming Ansheng took all of Su Shi's reactions into his eyes, as clever as him, and finally understood what Su Shi was thinking, and what her expectant and restless look was for.