Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Miss Su, his first thought was Su Shi.

His eyes could not help looking at Ming Ansheng walking in front.

After Ming Ansheng's Qiao Jian said Miss Su, her graceful and calm footsteps came to an abrupt end.

He didn't turn around and stood upright.

Qiao Jian is unknown, so he smiled and said, "It's President Su."

"Su Shi's?" Lu Yinan stunned, his gaze turned to Xiao Qiao again.

The little girl was using her little fat hands to care for her hair that had been curled, and her brows were still frowning slightly.

Looking closely, Lu Yinan is indeed very similar to Su Shi.

He looked up and looked forward, Ming Ansheng's back, stiff, as if petrified and fixed.

Lu Yinan didn't dare to say anything. He greeted Qiao Jian: "Nothing, you continue."

Then he quickened his pace and caught up with Ming Ansheng.

‘Dad is Da Qiao, I ’m Xiao Qiao, and Mommy has Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao ...’

There are two Joes at home ...

Ming An Sheng put his hands in his pockets, clenched his fists, and couldn't say the acid in his heart.

In the past few years, he only knew that they had a good life. Did they even have children?

"Uncle, do you speak English?"

Suddenly, his trouser legs were grabbed by a small hand, and a tender voice came under him.

Ming Ansheng's sad thoughts were interrupted, and he slowly lowered his head, facing a pair of bright and clear eyes.

He froze.

This face is similar to Su Shi in five or six points, and I don't know who he looks like, but he doesn't look like Qiao Chen anyway.

Or maybe ... it was because he was repelling Qiao Chen from the bottom of his heart.

In the face of such a cute little face, Ming Ansheng's eyes and expressions were uncontrollably soft, and it was exactly the same as when he looked at Su Shi.

He smiled and nodded, shrugging his shoulders and responded in English: "Of course I do."

Xiao Qiao asked again, "Have you ever been to Country M?"

He is still young and can't speak clearly.

Ming An Sheng nodded. "I've been there a few days ago, but I went to N city."

The little guy didn't care whether he went to City N or City O, and asked, "Have you ever eaten chicken wings?"

Ming Ansheng: "..."

Chicken wings again ... he couldn't help laughing.

He continued to nod, "I have eaten"

Then he asked, "Have you ever eaten?"

The little girl didn't answer him, suddenly turned and walked towards the door. The little hands were not behind, so proud.

But the chubby little body walked and shook, and was funny.

Ming An Sheng froze, and didn't understand why the little girl was inexplicably gone. He looked at Xiao Qiao's back, and his heart felt a little empty.

Mixing with that sour, sad feeling is complicated.

Both hands clenched their fists, holding back pain in a certain part.

Lu Yinan looked at Ming Ansheng, and several times wanted to say something to comfort him, or to persuade him to leave.

Nothing was said.

"What are you two doing here?"

Zhou Shuang got out of the elevator and looked at the lobby. She saw Lu Yinan and Ming Ansheng standing there, and she asked in doubt as she walked.

"Going up." Lu Yinan looked at Zhou Shuang and asked, "Why did you come down?"

"Xu Xu asked me to come down to pick up ..." Zhou Shuang looked at Ming An Sheng and lowered his voice, "Get Su Yan."

"Oh." Lu Yinan won, then reached out and grabbed Ming Ansheng's shoulders, dragging him to the elevator, "Come on, for the first time in my life as a best man."

Ming Ansheng sneered, "You have a child and are you a good man?"