Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

It's been four years and I haven't heard her well.

"Qiao Chen will come here in a while, and we will go back after eating." Su Shi's voice was very soft.

Still unpredictable.

"Oh." Ming Ansheng nodded, a slight smile spreading from the corner of his mouth.

Between the two, they became silent again.

"Mum, rate me."

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiao turned around with a picture book and hurried to Su Shi.

When she arrived in front of Su Shi, she held her sketchbook and handed it to her. "It's great."

When Su Shi took the picture book, her little fat hand pointed at the first of the three scoring options below the picture book.

The first is great, the second is great, and the third is to work harder.

"Yes, our little Qiao is really awesome." Su Ying reached out and flicked Su Xiaoqiao's face lightly, then the pen ticked under the awesome.

Su Xiaoqiao's children's shoes are extremely happy, "Thank you Mommy."

Thanks was not enough. She also managed to crawl onto Su Shi's body, clasped her neck with her hands, and kissed her on the face.

The little guy's dog legs are so cute, Ming An Sheng looks at him, and his face is intoxicated.

His hands, want to reach out, hug their mother and daughter, if they hold them together, it should be complete.

Ming Ansheng's eyes looked at Su Shi and Xiao Qiao, but he didn't know that he still had a pair of eyes looking at him.

Beibei is still a child. I don't know what words Ming Ansheng looked at when he looked at Su Shi and Xiao Qiao, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

All he knew was that Dad liked Mom Qiao.

Grandma said that Dad smokes so much smoke every day and hurts his body, so he must help Dad turn Xiao Qiao's mother into his stepmother.

Beibei thought, his mind flashed, and he stretched out Ming Ansheng's hand with a smile, "Dad, why don't we stay and eat at Uncle Yan's house."

Ming Ansheng's thoughts were interrupted, and she frowned and looked north.

Of course, he knew what medicine was sold in the North Gourd. He didn't care so much about this kid before, so that he grew so badly.

At the age of eight, he began to worry about adults' life-long events.

Especially the illogical analysis, ‘Men smoke a lot of cigarettes or they lack money or women’.

Also determined that he was short of women.

Fuck, is it so obvious that he lacks women? Can even a small child see it?

Beibei looked at Ming Ansheng's face. Although he frowned, he didn't seem to be angry, so he had the courage to say again, "Aren't Uncle Yan San and Aunt Xuxue not yet back? Since you came Wait for them to come back. "

Saying that he grinned, and then he pointed at Yan Nuoxing, sitting on the other side of the sofa, playing with toys, "I'll go play with Yan Nuoxing for a while."

"Go home." Ming Ansheng suddenly got up, holding Beibei's hand, picking up his schoolbag with the other hand, striding towards the door.

Beibei has always listened to his words very much, and he has to leave, and Beibei naturally dare not resist.

The little one lost his mouth, and turned his head helplessly, waving to Su Xiaoqiao and Su Shi, "Future stepmother, future sister, goodbye."

Future stepmother? Future sister?

What the hell?

Ming Ansheng and Su Shi frowned at the same time, both of which were very speechless.

"Master Ming, you don't have to sit any more."

The father and son arrived at the gate of the courtyard, and the housekeeper greeted him warmly.