Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He said I liked you when you liked me, but for so many days, she still didn't like him, but he already liked her.

She hated herself.

I hate myself for being so annoying, why so annoying ...

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The best mansion in Kyoto.

Upon entering the door, the quiet living room made Ming Ansheng smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

He changed his shoes and walked out of the porch. The cold-faced old man sitting on the sofa saw no surprise in his expression.

I just glanced at it slightly, and continued to move forward.

"Ming Ansheng, what do you want to do?"

When Ming Ansheng walked to the sofa and Junby continued to walk forward, Ming Zhongsheng suddenly stood up angrily. He reached out and touched the newspaper on the coffee table. It was not enough to roar, then he rubbed the newspaper Formed into a group, slammed into Ming Ansheng's face, "I ask what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Ming Ansheng did not dodge, let the newspaper hit his brain, the newspaper landed, he looked at Ming Zhongsheng, raised a sneer and raised an eyebrow, "what can I do?"

"I said not to have any more contact with this illegitimate daughter. Look at it, look at what's written on it." Ming Zhongsheng pointed at the newspaper on the ground, shaking with anger.

How could his grandson have a relationship with a blind illegitimate daughter?

And that's an illegitimate daughter of the family, and he even doesn't allow it.

Ming Ansheng glanced down at the newspaper, and then chuckled, "It's very well written. This paparazzi who takes pictures has good camera skills."

"You ..." Ming Zhongsheng almost fainted.

The crowd watching at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor was worried, but no one dared to come down.

Because the old man gave an order and no one was allowed to go downstairs without his permission, the servants were all kicked out.

Ming Ansheng was still very calm, with a smirk in his mouth, "Grandpa is old, less angry, reminded you once, did you forget?"

Ming Zhongsheng anger pointed at him, "Ming Ansheng, are you going to disobey me? Have you begun to disobey me?"

"Grandpa, why are you so old that you can't try to let go?" Ming Ansheng suddenly looked serious, he looked at Ming Zhongsheng, "when you gave Mei Duo a check, did you think of me? Do you still have someone worthy of respect in your eyes? "

Then, his face became cold again.

Ming Zhongsheng heard the words, and there was a guilty conscience in his dim eyes, but he was still full of energy, and he frowned, "Is that woman going to tell you?"

He didn't wait for Ming Ansheng to answer, he sneered again, and the smile was full of irony, "Don't she say she won't tell you? Will she go silently? Rather, she will act, people will follow suit, but thankfully, You parted with her. "

Ming Ansheng raised an eyebrow. "Do you need to sue? Your style has always been this way."

Ming Zhongsheng smiled angrily, "You're talking about my style."

Ming Ansheng ignored him, and said in a hurry, "I just came back and didn't want to quarrel. If grandpa moves like this every day, for the sake of grandpa's health, I think I'll move out and live for a while."

He raised his foot and walked towards the stairs.

"Ming Ansheng, come here, come here for me ..." Ming Zhongsheng suddenly reached out and pulled Ming Ansheng to the living room floor bell.

On the fragrant hall next to the floor clock, there is a portrait of a kind-hearted old man.

Ming Zhongsheng pointed at the statue and yelled at Ming An Sheng: "Have you forgotten? You forgot how your grandmother ordered you when you left?"

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