Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming Ansheng smiled slightly, staring at the red wine glass in his hand, without speaking.

Suddenly he leaned back lazily, looked up, and looked at Su Shi.

That cute little girl, like a baby, was hugged by the Yan family.

He couldn't help showing his envy.

"Oh, here comes A Heng and Hu Xiaoxiao."

Suddenly someone in the crowd looked in the direction of the gate, surprised.

Everyone looked in the past, and Jiang Zhuoheng wore a deep burgundy suit, as always gentle and elegant.

The woman next to him is slender and looks unremarkable, but she has an excellent temperament and is a capable working woman at first glance.

They got closer and closer.

Someone smiled and said, "A Heng, it's been a long time."

Jiang Zhuoheng smiled slightly, and Hu Xiaoxiao, who was next to him, explained to everyone with a smile, "We just got off the plane and were late."

Then she looked at Jiang Zhuoheng again and said in a low voice, "Shall we say hello to Uncle Yan?"

Discussing tone.

Jiang Zhuoheng acquiesced.

The two nodded slightly at a table, then walked towards Su Shi's table.

"Uncle and aunt." Hu Xiaoxiao's mouth was very sweet, and she politely greeted Mu Li and Yan Weihong, and then she looked at Yan Weiye again, "Uncle Yan."

I've seen it since I was a kid.

"A Heng Xiao Xiao." Mu Li stood up and greeted with a smile.

Hu Xiaoxiao explained with an apologetic expression: "We just got off the plane. We are late, sorry."

"It's okay." Mu Li was busy with Zhang Luo. "Are you sitting at this table or going to An Sheng's table?"

"Mummy."

Su Xiaoqiao bite a spoonful of soup with a spoon to feed Su Shi.

Jiang Zhuoheng was surprised when he heard the mummy, and looked at Su Xiaoqiao's face, he stunned suddenly.

He quickly looked at Ming An Sheng, who was sitting at another table.

Just now he saw that Yan Weihong was sitting with a child. He didn't know it was Su Shi, so he didn't pay much attention.

Hu Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "A Heng, where are you going to sit?"

Thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Zhuoheng looked back and said lightly, "Go to that table."

That table is from small to large, and I definitely want to go to that table.

Having said that, he nodded slightly to Mu Li and Yan Weihong, turned and walked towards Ming Ansheng's table.

Hu Xiaoxiao turned her head to Murray and waved her hand, saying, "That uncle and aunt, we have gone over there."

Mu Li smiled and nodded. "Okay, have fun."

Jiang Zhuoheng's steps went straight to Ming Ansheng. When he reached him, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down, and stared at his face carefully, frowning slightly.

Ming Ansheng wondered, "What are you staring at me for?"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhuoheng to say anything, he joked again, "Beware of your family Hu Xiaoxiao being jealous."

Hu Xiaoxiao laughed, "Master Ming, if you really love each other, I'll be happy."

"Well, such a generous wife." Ming Ansheng shook his head, then stretched out an empty space next to him, and said to Jiang Zhuoheng, "Sit down and have a drink with me."

Then he looked at Hu Xiaoxiao again, "I don't need Miss Hu to complete her life, now can I lend A Heng to me for a while?"

Hu Xiaoxiao smiled generously, then turned to find an empty spot.

Jiang Zhuoheng sat down beside Ming Ansheng, who helped him pour a glass of wine.

The two men touched the wine glass, and after a crisp sound, Ming Ansheng raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.