Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

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Listening to her voice twice seemed to be asleep and awakened. They ... what should they not be doing?

Ming An Sheng came out of the dark, walked on the road, looked up at the master bedroom of a household on the twelfth floor, and the lights went out.

He comforted himself in his heart and was much more comfortable.

Taking out the cigarette case from his pocket, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw the cigarette case into the trash can beside him.

The long fingers caught the cigarette, took a deep breath, and the white smoke spit out slowly from his mouth.

He kept his eyes on the master bedroom on the twelfth floor.

It wasn't until he had smoked a carton of cigarettes that he was more deeply exposed that he turned to leave slowly.

The tall back, cold and arrogant, but so lonely.

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On Monday morning, Mingyuan's high-level meeting ended, and Ming Ansheng was the first to leave the room.

The secretary followed him tightly, reporting to him the day's schedule.

"Li Yang."

Ming Ansheng suddenly interrupted the secretary's voice.

"Yes, president." The secretary immediately stopped reporting, waiting for the boss to command.

Ming Ansheng said, "Show you a picture."

He said he took his phone out of his pocket, unbuttoned the screen, and opened the album.

Li Yang's head leaned in doubt, "What picture?"

In the photo, a cute little girl, three or four years old, Li Yang frowned. "Who is this president?"

"You take a look at this picture and take a closer look." Ming Ansheng shoved his phone into Li Yang's hands, and then he stepped forward in front of Li Yang, facing Li Yang, and looked at him seriously, "You see Are you familiar with this little girl's face? "

"Familiar?" Li Yang was confused by Ming Ansheng. He looked down at the picture carefully, but did not see any familiarity.

He looked up at Ming Ansheng again, "President, I ... I don't feel familiar ..."

He didn't finish the words, and he changed his mouth suddenly, "No, it seems ... like ..."

Li Yang stared at Ming Ansheng's face for a while, but he didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence. He looked down at the photo again and looked up at Ming Ansheng.

This is repeated.

Ming Ansheng was impatient. "It looks like, what you say."

"I'll tell you, won't you be angry?" Li Yang carefully looked at Ming Ansheng, smiling slyly.

Ming An Sheng frowned. "Say."

How did this guy suffer?

Li Yang seemed to have taken the reassurance pill, and spoke so sharply, "It seems a bit like you."

Fuck, what he wants is this answer, furious.

Ming Ansheng reached out and snatched the mobile phone back. "All jobs are postponed today, and entertainment is cancelled."

He said, striding toward the president's office while striding faster and faster.

Secretary Li, who was left confused, scratched his head.

Big boss, is this swollen?

Suddenly showed him a picture of a little girl who looked a little like him.

Then postpone everything ...

Little girl like the president! !! !!

Secretary Li later realized that he raised his head and looked at Ming Ansheng's back again. He opened his mouth in surprise and bossed him ... should he not have another illegitimate daughter?

Seeing his excitement, Bacheng is done.

This boss boss is really not worrying, illegitimate child for a while, illegitimate daughter for a while, you can come up with a boss lady.

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"Brother, brother ..."

Today, the city of Kyoto is beautiful, the sky is blue, and the courtyard of the house is full of children's laughter.