Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming Ansheng looked at the little girl's dirty face and froze.

"Uncle?" Su Xiaoqiao was impatient to see Ming Ansheng not open his mouth.

Ming Ansheng looked back and immediately opened his mouth to eat the spoonful of ice cream that Su Xiaoqiao gave him.

The sweetness permeated his heart instantly.

He supported his cheeks with both hands, and looked at the little girl tenderly. The whole small meat ball, from top to bottom, was adorable.

"Yo, is this ... Mr. Ming?"

Ming Ansheng was admiring Su Xiaoqiao's involvement in God, and suddenly someone called him.

He turned back and looked in the direction of the voice. When he saw the master of the voice, he nodded and said faintly, "Manager Ma."

A middle-aged man, known as Manager Ma by Ming Ansheng, was holding a little boy seven or eight years old.

He walked in front of Ming Ansheng and chatted with him with excitement, "I brought my child to the amusement park here. Just came out, are you here to inspect work?"

As he said, his eyes moved to Su Xiaoqiao, who was sitting opposite Ming Ansheng.

Su Xiaoqiao was eating her ice cream seriously, so far she didn't even take a look at the stranger who suddenly appeared.

She lowered her eyes and felt cold.

Ming Ansheng saw Manager Ma looking at Su Xiaoqiao. He was displeased and rough, and his voice was a bit cold. "I accompanied my friend with the child."

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he chose to keep a low profile.

"Oh." Manager Ma nodded in understanding, then complimented with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

This is Huafeng in Kyoto.

What amazement when I meet someone in their own shopping mall?

Ming Ansheng was already a little impatient. He smiled indifferently. "It was unexpected to meet Manager Ma at Huafeng."

Manager Ma heard that his face changed, but only for a moment, he immediately returned to his normal smile, "That will not bother you, I will go first."

Ming Ansheng's curved lip was slightly enlarged, which was a response.

When Manager Ma left, Ming Ansheng looked at Su Xiaoqiao again and said, "Will Xiao Qiao give my father another bite?"

"You are uncle." Su Xiaoqiao frowned, correcting his name again.

However, she did not hesitate, so she took a spoonful and sent it to Ming Ansheng's mouth.

Although it is estimated that there is only one drop of that spoonful if it is converted into water, anyway, it is given by others.

Suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang. Ming Ansheng pulled it out and saw the caller ID. He couldn't wait to answer it, put it to his ear, and asked excitedly, "What happened?"

The other side of the phone asked funny, "What are you so excited about? You are sure that the result is what you want?"

Ming Ansheng was so anxious at this moment that he heard the other party intentionally tell him ink, and he directly sweared, "Don't sell off to Laozi."

The person over there immediately said, "Yes, 99% are similar. You are a father-daughter relationship."

"I knew it." For the first time, Master Ming, who has always been calm, exposed such emotions and was so disoriented in such a public place for the first time.

He stood up in excitement, his voice could be heard for hundreds of meters.

The people around him looked at him, including Su Xiaoqiao sitting opposite.

Looking up at the dirty little face, blinking Shui Lingling's big eyes, looking at Uncle Liar, puzzled.

Is Uncle Liar a Snake Disease?

Or the wind that Mummy often says?

"Baby." Hanging up the phone, Ming Ansheng bent over and reached out, holding Su Xiaoqiao directly across the table and holding him in his arms.