Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He raised an eyebrow with interest. "What are you thinking about being so shy?"

Su Ye blushed even more. She lowered her head and whispered, "Uncle Ming, you hate it."

Ming An Sheng frowned and wondered, "Why do I hate it?"

"You should call my baby." Su Shi's voice was very low, almost inaudible.

"I was blushing for this," Ming Ansheng said with a smile. He walked across from Su Shi and looked at her again and asked, "Do you like me calling you like this?"

Under the light, the smile in the corner of his eye was evil and charming.

"Um." Su Tongxue nodded innocently, then she looked up at Ming Ansheng and warned: "But you can't call in front of others."

Ming Ansheng nodded his head and said, "Yum", in his eyes, full of jokes, "This title is not suitable for calling in front of people."

Su Shi blinked and asked curiously, "When was that time?"

Ming Ansheng didn't answer her, and said lightly, "Go."

Su Shi reached up to pick up the knife and fork, cut the steak, but found that it could not move at all.

She couldn't help but think of the anxiety she was waiting for just now, and lowered her knife and fork arrogantly. "It's cold, I can't even move it."

"I'll get it hot." Ming Ansheng quickly got up, picked up the plate in front of himself, walked to Su Shi, and picked up his plate.

Then he entered the kitchen.

Su Shi got up and followed him, his footsteps stopped at the kitchen door.

Su Shi was messed up in the kitchen, and Ming Ansheng looked for a while before finding a place to put down the two plates.

He took the microwave box and dumped the cows into the microwave.

Then he put on an apron and packed the dirty pot and bowl into the sink.

Su Ying was lying on the door frame, watching the man's busy figure in the kitchen. His good-looking hands held the rag, making her feel tender and warm.

"Uncle Ming, those women who slept with you before, haven't you cooked for them?" Su Shi asked suddenly.

Ming Ansheng: "..."

This girl is even deeper in the middle of the night.

The tone of her question was indifferent, but he replied that he must consider it and make her satisfied.

Otherwise, she must have locked herself in the second bedroom tonight.

He smiled calmly, "Of course not, I don't have those women at all."

"You are less deceiving, Lu Yinan said that you were the first time you were 17 years old." Su Shi said afterwards, stared at Ming Ansheng, "Yes, I almost forgot about this, hum ! "

Talking about her stomping, twisting her waist, she turned towards the sofa in a hurry.

Ming Ansheng hurried out, "Well, can you believe what Lu Yinan said?"

Su Shi looked at Ming Ansheng and asked, "Do you mean that you didn't have your first time when you were seventeen?"

Ming An Sheng frowned. "Shall we not mention the past?"

"Why not?" Su Ming asked with a mouthful, "You are guilty, right?"

Ming Ansheng was guilty, but he knew that he couldn't show it in front of Su Shi.

He went to Su Shi and sat down, stretched his arms around her waist, and softly coaxed: "I have never cooked for others before, you are the first and the last."

This kind of words is still very useful for little girls. Su Shi has a smile in her eyes, but her face is still swollen. She smirked Ming Ansheng and said coldly: "I did n’t drink a bottle Finish, don't talk to me. "

Ming Ansheng nodded. "Okay, I'll go drink."

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