Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Qiao Chen smiled, his gaze turned towards the road again, the black eyes gradually deepened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

Xiao Qiao's muttering sound came from behind, probably not sleeping well.

That glutinous voice, like a strong thread, held his heart.

Susu!

If we really have it later, how good it is.

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"Joe, I sincerely hope that you can think about it. The chance of success is three to five percent, at least hope."

Qiao Chen bowed her head, staring at the mobile phone in her hand, looking sad and helpless.

Su Shi took a good bath and came out of the room. When she saw Qiao Chen staring at her phone, her face didn't look very good.

She speeded up and walked over, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Qiao Chen shook her head gently, not only locked the screen of the phone, but then leaned back slowly and completely, lazily.

Su Shi bent over and sat down beside him. She had just taken a shower and her hair was wet. She was wiping with a dry towel.

The scent of light shampoo and shower gel dangled before his nose.

He couldn't help but reach out, drew a strand of her hair, wrapped it around her fingers, and played around lightly.

"I'll blow my hair." Su Shi suddenly got up.

Qiao Chen stood up with her and said gently, "I help you."

He stepped toward the outside bathroom first and took out the hair dryer.

Su Shi simply returned to the sofa and sat down, waiting for Qiao Chen to come and blow her hair.

With the power plugged in, Qiao Chen stood next to Su Shi, five fingers inserted into her long hair, and gently helped her straighten out her hair.

He was tirelessly blowing, from top to bottom, his fingertips were hot and soft.

Su Shi didn't know what he had been doing all day, so tired.

She leaned slowly on Qiao Chen's body, closed her eyes, and the sound of the hair dryer suddenly became quieter.

It was Qiao Chen who adjusted the switch and turned it down one gear.

Now it ’s really easy, there are n’t so many scruples, there are n’t so many things to worry about.

"Su Shi, are you asleep?"

"Su Su ..."

Su Shi felt Qiao Chen's voice heard in his sleep.

Is it Qiao Chen?

She was calling her, calling her Susu.

There was a hint of helplessness in her tone, but she was really sleepy.

The soft and cool touch disappeared quickly at the corners of her lips, and it also felt like dreaming.

Waking up early in the morning the next day, the Kyoto city breeze and the sunrays, the blue sky, the pure white clouds, and the curtains opened, everything seemed to be as peaceful as yesterday.

Su Shi raised her hands comfortably and stretched her waist. She turned around and saw the big bed.

Did n’t Jojo blow her hair last night?

How did she get to bed later?

"Mummy."

Su Shi was wondering, Su Xiaoqiao awoke.

The little girl wakes up every morning and she is enough. She doesn't need to think about it. She opens her eyes and immediately gets up and sits.

"Get up and brush your teeth. Mommy prepares breakfast for you."

Su Ying walked to the bed and hugged Xiao Qiao. It was enough to wear pajamas at home this time, so no more clothes were needed.

"Mum, what about dad?"

The mother and daughter stood together while brushing their teeth. Su Xiaoqiao suddenly remembered Qiao Chen, she looked up and asked Su Ye.

Affected by the children who were against the sky, Qiao Fei had to let Su Shi and Qiao Chen sleep together during this time.

No way, Qiao Chen gets up very early every morning, and then comes to this room. Xiao Qiao opens his eyes and sees him happy.

I always thought that Mom and Dad were sleeping together, and their family of three was happy.

Xiao Qiao didn't ask, Su Shi also forgot about it.

Right, why did n’t Qiao Chen come this morning?