Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

On hearing that, Su Shi's heart trembled a little. She didn't look up, nodded and thanked, "Thank you."

"Ah." Ming Ansheng sighed. "I didn't want to hear these two words and told me from your mouth."

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Su pursed her lips and said nothing.

Just then, Ming Ansheng's cell phone rang. He reached out and took the cell phone out of his pocket, glanced at the caller ID, and then he looked at Su Shi, "I'll go out and take a call."

Su Shi nodded slightly.

Ming Ansheng turned and walked towards the door. Su Shi turned his head and looked deeply at the bag on the nightstand.

"Mummy eats."

Su Xiaoqiao thought Su Shi was hungry and wanted to eat, and quickly went to help Su Shi open the bag.

"Okay, Mommy first wash her face and brush her teeth." Su Shi smiled slightly at Su Xiaoqiao, then lifted the quilt to get out of bed and quickly went to the bathroom to wash.

Out of the bathroom, she looked over the bed and froze.

"Mummy, it's so sweet, Xiao Qiao loves it." Su Xiao Qiao was holding a transparent drink cup. The dark brown liquid in it was not the brown sugar water Ming Ansheng boiled for her?

The brown sugar had a little strange smell of medicine, and she didn't like it. The little girl said that she liked it.

Su Shi frowned. She could not understand the taste of Su Xiaoqiao. Is it so small and so heavy?

She walked over to Xiao Qiao and looked down at her, "Xiao Qiao, this is Mommy's."

Xiao Qiao looked up at her, and said milkily, "I'm half, mommy is half."

There was a sweet smile on her little face, with a flattery.

Su Shi nodded, "OK."

She touched Xiao Qiao's head, then held up the lunch box and ate.

"Mum, can there be many fathers?" Su Xiaoqiao took two sips of brown sugar water, and suddenly looked up and looked at Su Ye again.

Su Yan froze, then she looked down at Xiao Qiao and asked with a slight smile, "Why did Xiao Q ask so?"

She guessed that it should be Ming Ansheng or who said something to her.

Su Xiaoqiao pouted and said, "Little Joe misses his father, and his uncle said to be a father."

Her small appearance seemed to be hesitating ... hesitating to let Ming Ansheng be her father.

Su Shi raised her heart tightly. She asked Xiao Qiao in a tentative tone, "Then ... Xiao Qiao, do you want him to be a father?"

At this moment in her heart, some inexplicable contradictions.

Seeing Xiao Qiao and Ming An Sheng getting along so harmoniously, she felt that there was no harm in letting Xiao Qiao and Ming An Sheng contact each other.

But she was afraid ... that Xiao Qiao would recognize Ming Ansheng and would he forget Qiao Chen.

How could Su Xiaoqiao forget about Qiao Chen's father?

If it weren't for Qiao Chen, there would not be such a cute and cute little Joe today.

"Xiao Qiao misses Dad, think about it." Su Xiao Qiao blinked with Shui Lingling's big eyes, his eyes became red.

Su Shi's eyes were also sour, and she bent over and stretched her hands, holding Su Xiaoqiao's neck, holding her in her arms, and patted her gently on her back, "Little Qiao."

Then she let her go.

Xiao Qiao looked up at her again and asked, "Mum, are you going to marry your uncle?"

Su Shi frowned, a little displeased, "Who said?"

Su Xiaoqiao looked at Su Shi's face, his voice was much lower, "brother ..."

Anxiety appeared in her little eyes, and Su Shi could see that Xiao Qiao did not want her to be with Ming An Sheng.

Standing at Qiao Chen's angle, she was very relieved, bowed her head and kissed Xiao Qiao's forehead, then smiled to appease her, "Don't worry about Xiao Qiao, Mommy won't marry her uncle."