Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Lu Yinan is actually not as bad as you think. Both of them are not willing to bow their heads and concede. They both want to hold each other down.

Ming Ansheng still spoke for Landing Yi Nan.

However, he did believe that Lu Yinan was a man. He grew up together and passed his brothers in love, so he must have a thorough understanding.

Su Shi hummed: "But women must not be able to bow their heads."

A woman would definitely not bow her head ... Ming Ansheng smiled undeniably.

He also feels that women cannot easily bow their heads, because in a relationship and in a marriage between two people, women must pay more than men.

It's unimaginable for their men.

He reached out and patted him gently on Su Shi's shoulder. "Give Lu Yinan some time, I believe him."

Su Shi Lengheng, "Cut, of course you helped your friend speak."

"Well, I must be on your side and support you unconditionally." Ming Ansheng stretched his arms around Su Shi's waist again, bowed her head and kissed her gently.

Su Shi lifted his chin, looked at Ming Ansheng, and stretched his fingers at him. "It's not supporting me, it's supporting the rogue sister."

"..." Ming Ansheng gritted his teeth, the strong man broke his wrist, nodded, "Okay, support Zhou Rogue."

Fortunately, the two guys Yan Yansheng and Lu Yinan were not present, or they would have been mocked and mocked.

"Uncle Ming is the best." Su Ying's eyes were bent, and a smile brightened instantly.

She clasped Ming Ansheng's arm with her hands, her head leaning against his strong arm.

Women are like this sometimes, even if you know what you are talking about, they are still very happy.

A man lying to cheer you up without making a principled mistake, proving that he loves you.

...

"Changing shoes."

Su Ying led Ming Ansheng into the door, opened the shoe cabinet, hesitated, took out a pair of her slippers from it, and put it at Ming Ansheng's feet.

"Okay." Ming Ansheng nodded, then looked down at the slippers on the ground.

White with light gray cartoon pattern, small, fluffy.

His feet were estimated to be only halfway in, not to the front. He did not hesitate to take off his shoes and put them in slippers.

As he expected, the second half of his foot was outside, stepping on the ground.

However, the heating in the room was sufficient and not cold at all.

He put on his shoes and followed Su Shi to the table.

Su Xiaoqiao was sitting opposite Su Shi, beside her was a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, and a wine glass filled with wine.

It's like ... someone is sitting there.

"Sit." Su Shi opened the chair beside her and let Ming Ansheng sit.

"Um." Ming Ansheng nodded, retracting his gaze from the spot next to Xiao Qiao, and bending over to sit beside Su Shi.

"I made these myself, you often." Su Shi clipped every dish into Ming Ansheng's bowl.

kind.

It seems that she can't wait to let Ming Ansheng taste her craft and give her a rating.

Hearing Su Shi said that the dishes were all made by herself, Ming Ansheng asked puzzled, "What about auntie?"

Su Shi smiled slightly: "Anyway, I'm going back soon, and here and after ..."

Her voice paused, her head bowed, and a heart of sadness filled her heart, and then she continued: "I will let my aunt go back to China, just for the Spring Festival."

Ming Ansheng nodded, "Yes."