Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming Ansheng ignored North Bei's words, walked to the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at him and said, "But I still have to praise your patience and your will."

Beibei wondered, "Dad, what did you say?"

Ming Ansheng said, "The next time you install, please don't move your eyes."

North:"……"

Sure enough, it is still old and spicy.

Oh no, it should be said that his little fox is still cunning but his dad is an old fox.

"Ming Beichen." Ming Ansheng's voice suddenly became cold.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to many degrees.

Beibei's small body could not help but took a nap. He looked at Ming Ansheng and asked timidly, "What happened?"

"Out of stock? Out of stock? Products are slow-moving?" Ming Ansheng frowned coldly, raising an eyebrow.

Beibei's eyes dodged for a moment, and suddenly he was out of breath, his voice was much lower, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Ming Ansheng sneered, "You can only hide from Su Shi, do you think you can hide from me?"

Beibei shook his head innocently. "I don't understand what dad are talking about. I have a headache. I want to sleep for a while. Dad, don't talk to me first.

Talking about his small body slipping into the quilt, motionless.

Ming Ansheng reached out in Beibei's **** position, and patted it lightly. "I'll help you book the ticket for the day after tomorrow."

"Dad, the doctor said that I would stay in the hospital for observation and treatment." Beibei said, digging his head out of the quilt, watching Ming Ansheng blink.

Ming Ansheng said, "It's not a big problem, and it can be treated back home."

Beibei pouted, "The foreign medicine is better."

Ming An Sheng frowned and became serious. "Don't make excuses for me. Go to school, don't you want to go to school?"

"I have such a good score and inherited your clever genes. Even if I don't go to class for a week, my test scores will still be among the best." Beibei said confidently.

Don't forget to take a picture of Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng laughed, "Let's brag a little bit, don't try to learn from your uncle San."

Who does this guy look like?

"Huh!" Beibei Lengheng, "I want to tell Uncle Yan, you slander him in front of me."

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

He simply skipped this topic, looked at Beibei, and explained to him: "Tomorrow Su Shi will come to take care of you, you have to be obedient."

Beibei asked casually, "Dad, where are you going?"

He's all like this, can't he take the time to accompany him?

The little man thought, and could not help but sink his mouth.

Ming Ansheng saw what Beibei was thinking, reached out and gently squeezed his cheek. "I told her I would have a meeting and let her take care of you."

After hearing that, Beibei immediately narrowed the sorrow in his eyes and looked at Ming Ansheng with contempt. "Dad you took advantage of me, you are despicable. You use all my little children, I am not your kiss son?"

When Ming Ansheng heard the words for a moment, the smile on his face disappeared for a moment, and he resumed his smile for a moment. "Let's talk poorly, take a good rest, and return home to study."

As he said, he would help Beibei pull up the quilt.

"Dad, from now on, my stepmother and sister Xiao Qiao will come to our house, will you still love me?" Bei Bei looked at Ming An Sheng brightly, and asked worriedly.

"I didn't let you stop thinking about it?" Ming Ansheng looked at Beibei, distressed, and his big hand extended again, and he gently touched Beibei's face. "Diligently study, don't let your mother down . "