Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

It was time for the ring to be called on the stage, and Su Shi realized that she missed the moment when she said vividly that I would.

Muna gave a moment, Ming An Sheng whispered to remind him, "Ring."

Su Shi responded, "Oh", and quickly sent the ring up.

Ming Ansheng walked behind her, and the two came to the stage one behind the other, one holding a tray in their hands.

Under the light, such four outstanding people stood on the stage, making everything around them inconspicuous.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they fade.

They are like princesses and princes in fairy tales, perfect and unreal.

"That is the little Qianjin of the Yan family, is Su Shi?"

"It seems she is."

"Who is that child?"

"who knows."

The audience looked at Su Shi and whispered.

"The groom can kiss the bride."

The ring was exchanged vividly, and the emcee held the microphone and said aside.

Yan Rusheng smiled, hands clasped her lifelike waist, and buckled her forward, her soft body pressed tightly to his body, and then he lowered his head slowly and kissed his lifelike lips.

"Little Joe, go down."

Xiao Qiao came to power long ago, Su Ye didn't notice, knowing that someone felt dragged her skirt, she looked down and saw the little girl.

She frowned and annoyed.

However, the other side looked at her innocently, pointing at the balloon next to the dozen layers of cake and exclaiming, "Mum, I want a balloon."

Su Shi: "..."

what's going on?

Is the wedding vignette?

Everyone was attracted by the chubby little guy on the stage.

Su Ying opened Xiaoqiao and grabbed her skirt, then bent over and warned her softly, "No talking, hurry up."

Ming Ansheng's eyes drooped, and Su Shi's skirt was not long, so she bent down to reveal a lot of spring light.

He frowned a bit annoyed, turned and walked over, bent over, grabbing Su Shi's arm with one hand, forcibly straightening her waist, and then bending down even lower, reaching out to catch Xiao Qiao, holding it in his arms, facing Walk down the stage.

Simple and rude.

Su Shi opened her mouth and shouted. In view of her current situation, she had to give up.

She still needs her in the next link, she has to wait on this stage.

Ming Ansheng sent Xiao Qiao to the stage, walked to the table where they were young, found an empty place to put the little girl down, and he leaned closer to the little girl's face. There's sugar, wait here obediently, can you? "

Hearing chicken wings and sugar, the little girl nodded happily, "Um, little Joe won't go."

She smiled brilliantly, her two bright eyes smiled and crooked, like a crescent.

Ming An Shengxin was melted by this little girl again, so cute and so obedient ...

He was lost for a second or two, remembering that he still had a task, he got up, and whispered to the gang: "Fancy her."

Then he turned around and walked over the stage.

Su Shi was on the stage and kept looking at Xiao Qiao's side.

The little girl was a bit anxious. She couldn't decide where to go for two minutes. She was worried that she would run over again, and that she would run around.

However, she looked at it again and again, the little guy sitting there motionless, like a little grown-up, looking at them, attentive.

As if she could understand.

She frowned, wondering what Ming Ansheng had said to Xiao Qiao, and the little girl was so good.

Never before ...