Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

His heart sank.

He was eager to rush forward and **** their mother and daughter, or kick the man out.

Gradually, the lights in the living room went out.

Ming Ansheng looked up and saw that he threw the cigarette **** on the ground and crushed it with his toes.

Having made up his mind, he strode toward the door of the unit opposite.

Walking over, he reached for his room number, and then dialed.

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"Big night, who is it?"

Su Shi stumbled to sleep, and heard the doorbell rang outside, ringing all the time.

She murmured in depression, and lifted the quilt out of bed.

Taking the tired pace, walked to the door and stretched out the door.

The door of the opposite room was open. Su Shi saw it at one glance, and then turned to the door.

Did Qiao Chen open the door?

But Qiao Chen was not seen at the gate, and Su Shi frowned doubtfully, and walked towards the gate.

The doorbell was still ringing, she walked over, turned on the lights, and looked at the monitor.

It's dark in the monitor, and no one can be seen.

Su Shi intercom, yawning and asked, "Who?"

Come at night.

My elder brother has the key, and Misaki must be calling her so late, and she knows the password and doesn't need to ring the doorbell.

Su Shi asked out, but there was no response from the intercom.

She frowned even higher. "Did you ring the wrong doorbell?"

Thinking, she cut off the conversation.

Turned around and prepared to go back to the room to continue to sleep, too sleepy, yawn for a long time.

At the door of the room, she turned off the light in the living room. The door across the room was open, and the night light was on.

Su Shi wondered, walked over, and headed inside, "Jojo?"

No one responded to her.

She entered the room and did not see Qiao Chen's figure. Su Xiaoqiao was lying in the bed and slept soundly.

Wearing a little blue pyjamas, pink face, and fluttering flesh, Su Shi looked at her soft heart. She couldn't help but knelt on the bed, bowed her head and kissed the girl.

Probably felt itchy, Su Xiaoqiao grumbled, turned over, and continued to sleep.

This little **** is facing Su Shi.

There is a teddy bear pattern that the little girl likes on the little white underwear, which is very cute, and Su Shi reached out and patted Xiao Qiao's **** again.

"Su Shi?"

Qiao Chen's surprised voice suddenly heard behind him.

Su Shi turned around, and Qiao Chen stood at the door of the room, wearing a white bathrobe on his body, loose and sloppy, and looked particularly thin.

Su Shi looked at his wet hair and asked in confusion: "Did you not take a shower? Why take a shower again?"

Qiao Chen dodged without a trace, and said lightly, "I sweated a little, so I rushed again."

Then he picked up a dry towel on his shoulder and wiped his head.

"Your complexion is so bad, what's wrong?" Su Shi saw that Qiao Chen's complexion wasn't right. She quickly got out of bed and walked to him, staring nervously at his complexion.

After the car accident, Qiao Chen's health was always bad. He didn't grow fat, and he felt thinner every day.

They went to check up regularly, and she also asked the doctor, and the doctor said that there were no major problems.

Qiao Chen smiled and shook his head. "It's okay, I didn't sleep well in these two days."

He raised his foot and walked around Su Shi, walked to the bedside, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Then he lowered his head and wiped his hair intently.

Didn't sleep well in these two days? Su Shi was a little uneasy. "Jojo, aren't you uncomfortable hiding me?"