Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

But that somber tone made Ming Ansheng hear another meaning. He looked at Su Shi, and his mouth was hooked evilly, "Are you jealous?"

Su Shi frowned, "What vinegar do I eat?"

His face was slightly flushed.

Ming Ansheng said, "I only brought gifts to Xiao Qiao. I didn't bring you gifts. You are jealous."

His tone is very firm.

"Cut." Su Shi scorned and gave Ming Ansheng a grimace. "I'm not a kid. Will I have a rare gift?"

Said she stood upright and walked towards the sofa as if nothing had happened.

"Also." Ming Ansheng nodded, "I know that ordinary gifts can't satisfy you, can't surprise you ..."

"Humph!"

Ming Ansheng's voice hadn't stopped yet, Su Shi suddenly raised his chin and grunted coldly.

Gao Leng is proud.

It seems to be saying: You are right.

She walked to Ming Ansheng, bent down and sat down, everything seemed so calm and calm.

Ming Ansheng chuckled, "It looks like I'm thinking right, how about it? Do you like this New Year gift?"

He raised an eyebrow at Su Shi.

Su Shi didn't respond to what Ming Ansheng said, and looked at him puzzled. "What gift?"

Where is the gift?

As she asked, she looked around. Is there a few things in his big box?

"Beside you." Ming Ansheng said to Su Shi's ear gently.

The warm scent was ambiguous in Su Shi's ears.

What……? Su Shi's gaze returned to Ming Ansheng, staring at him for a while, it seemed to have reacted, but he was not sure, "Are you ...?"

The eyes are eye-to-eye, compared with each other, and the mouth-to-mouth are only a little bit behind, a little larger than the thickness of the palm.

Be clear, clear, and feel each other's breath.

Su Shi missed her heartbeat for a while, her face quickly turned red, and she stammered, and swallowed.

The man's gaze was too hot, as if to light her body, she was a little overwhelmed, with her hands behind her back, her body slowly leaning back.

She stepped back and the man approached.

In this way, the two leaned forward and one leaned forward.

The distance is always that distance and has not changed.

"Ming ... Uncle Ming ..." Su Shi finally found the exit from Ming Ansheng's deep eyes, crawled out, and quickly turned his face, don't look away.

"Huh?" Ming Ansheng responded with a slight nasal sound, and the magnetism was particularly good.

His body leaned forward a bit, and pulled in from Su Shi's.

As long as Su Shi moves a little, the tip of their noses or lips may touch and rub.

Heart ... faster and faster.

Su Shi clenched his fists with both hands and let go.

There was sweat in her hands and her back began to sweat. She bit her lip and was very upset that she had just entered the door and forgot to take off her clothes.

But it seems that this is not something that can be solved by **** ...

Ming Ansheng just looked at Su Shi not talking, squinting at the corners of his mouth, smiling as if not smiling, and those deep black eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, full of evil.

"Ah ..." Su Shi's arm was a little sour. She had wanted to rest one by one.

Unexpectedly, his elbow bent suddenly, and his body fell completely backward.

"Be careful." Ming Ansheng stretched his hands around Su Shi's waist, reminding him softly ... well.

He seemed to be in no hurry or slow, but it was just right. Just when Su Shi's back was about to touch the sofa, he pushed his hand back and caught her.