Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Zhou Shuang smiled. "She was crying to find her mother. I'll take her there."

She stooped and hugged Xiao Qiao.

Ming Ansheng nodded slightly to him.

Zhou Shuang hugged Xiao Qiao and walked towards the door. Xiao Qiao put her chin on her shoulders, and a pair of big eyes looked at Ming Ansheng.

To him, blink, blink twice, blink three times.

At last she grinned sweetly, showing a neat row of small teeth.

Ming Ansheng's heart seemed to turn into water. His uncle ...

His heart tightened, his pain hurt.

He used to be his.

...

In the dressing room, Su Shi changed her clothes and started making her hair, and finally she was able to talk.

Xuanxu has put on makeup and everything is ready.

In fact, she should prepare to contact the audience, but she wants to see Su Shi more.

It's been almost a year since I last saw her, and she hasn't changed much in appearance, but she always remembers it.

When she first took over Su Shi, Su Shi was seventeen years old, but she was just an ignorant child who didn't even understand the basic human circumstances.

Now, Xuxing has a feeling that the child has finally grown up.

I couldn't say anything in my heart, comforting, feeling, and distressed.

Growth needs to be sharpened, but she has experienced and endured more than the average person.

Seeing Xuxu always stared at her, she asked with a smile: "After a dozen hours of flight, Xiao Qiao didn't sleep much. Is the dark circles now obvious?"

Xu Xu shook his head slightly and smiled. "Still pretty."

Suddenly, Su Shi's cell phone rang twice, a text message.

She reached for it and glanced at it. It was a text message from Qiao Chen asking her if she had put on her makeup.

She smiled slightly, turned on the camera, and then moved her chair to lean forward. "Mr. San, we can't wait to take two photos and send them to Qiao Qiao."

Getting closer to life, Su Shi shuttered.

Both of them were wearing makeup at this time, and the photos they took were stunning.

Send it to Qiao Chen.

Then she moved the chair back to the original position and let the hairdresser continue to make her hair.

She lowered her head and texted Qiao Chen.

Xu Xu stared deeply at Su Shi. Su Shi looked up, matched her eyes, and asked in wonder: "San You, what are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing." Xu Xu shook his lips and shook his head. "Qiao Chen is he busy over there now?"

"Um." Su Shi nodded. "Busy."

There was another text message on the mobile phone. She looked down. It was Qiao Chen. She replied.

Then she looked up to look vivid, frowning and depressed: "I don't understand. We are all right there. He graduated from graduate school and can continue to read Ph.D., but he gives up."

Hearing that Xu Xu's hands trembling slightly on his legs, with a smile on her face, she said, "Prove that his heart is still toward the motherland, he is patriotic."

Su Shi joked, "What is he doing to love the country, wouldn't it be nice to love me."

Xu Xu was staring, his eyes staring at Su Shi, as if exploring something.

After a while, she smiled and said, "Will you still love you when you come back, and it will not affect you, will you?"

After a pause, she didn't give Su Shi a chance to speak, and frowned, "Do you want to stay in someone's country all the time, don't want me, don't want your brother?"

"No." Su Shi shook her head. "I just don't understand why Qiao Qiao gave up reading a blog."

Saying she lowered her head, Vixen could not see what she was thinking.