Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Yue Yue."

Ming Ansheng looked at Su Shi, opened her mouth and shouted, her petite figure had passed by him.

That anxious pace, for fear he would treat her like someone else's daughter.

Su Shi ignored Ming Ansheng and walked out of the porch. She saw Su Xiaoqiao, who was asleep on the sofa, "Little Qiao."

She strode over three or two steps and bent over.

Ming Ansheng followed, standing next to Su Shi, he bowed his head and looked down at their mother and daughter.

Su Shi smelled a strong smell of wine, she sucked her nose.

Instinctively thought that it was emanating from Ming An Sheng. Today, as if married, the table is so enjoyable.

She looked up at Ming Ansheng, one might as well meet his hazy drunk eyes.

Slightly froze, but the pupil was so deep.

Su Shi flashed a little, and his eyes flashed subconsciously, so don't hurry up.

"Yue Yue."

The man's hoarse voice came from the top, and Su Shi knelt down on the ground with his hands on his legs, and couldn't help but clenched.

She did not answer Ming Ansheng.

"Does the foot still hurt?" Ming Ansheng suddenly squatted down, reaching for the foot Su Su reached.

Su Shi was still wearing the little bridesmaid dress at this time, her slender legs were exposed outside, and she was fair and clean.

His hand touched Su Shi's ankle. In such warm weather, his fingertips were so cold.

Su Shi's heart shuddered, and he shrank inwardly.

They all say that ten fingers are connected to the heart. In this weather, his fingers are so cold, does it mean that his heart is also cold?

Su Shi thought, and he couldn't help looking at Ming Ansheng's face.

His eyes were staring distressedly at her ankles, thick eyelashes, casting a shadow under the light.

He tried to rub Su Shi's feet, but Su Shi avoided it. Ming Ansheng's hand hung up, he raised his eyelids to look at Su Shi, and shivered.

He was hit by Su Shi's gaze, and she looked a little embarrassed. She turned her head and reached out to hold Su Xiaoqiao.

She saw the little girl's red face like a monkey's ass, and felt wrong, "Little Joe."

Why is your face so red? Does it have a fever?

Su Shi quickly bent down and sat down, put Su Xiaoqiao on her lap, reached out and touched her forehead. It was very hot, but it was also normal temperature.

"Mummy."

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiao Nuo Nuo shouted at her, a pair of small hands wanted to find something to grab, but Su Shi was wearing a tight dress, she could not catch anything.

Su Shi quickly stretched out her hand for her to grab, and the distressed appeased, "Mummy is here, Mummy is here."

She lowered her head and was about to kiss Xiao Qiao's face.

Suddenly, she smelled a strong smell of wine in Xiao Qiao's breath, and she frowned, moved closer, and smelled it carefully.

Determining that the smell of wine came from Xiao Qiao, her heart sank.

He looked up and stared at Ming Ansheng coldly. "Ming Ansheng, Xiao Qiao is only three years old, how can you be so despicable!"

Afraid to scare the child, she tried hard to restrain the anger in her heart and yelled out.

Although Ming Ansheng was still drunk, her intelligent brain did not stop functioning.

He immediately understood what Su Shi meant, and at that moment, his heart was cold.

Alcohol made a noise, and he also shouted, "Su Shi, who do you think is so rare that you have children with others?

After screaming, he immediately regretted it.