Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

While wiping his hair with a dry towel, he walked to the bed.

Su Ying has taken a bath, wearing her big flower pajamas, leaning on the bedside, holding her mobile phone, staring at the screen of her mobile phone.

Ming An Sheng walked to her, glanced at her mobile phone screen, "What are you looking at?"

"Ah." Su Yan sighed and said, "I logged in to my previous QQ number and left a message for Bai Jing. I don't know if she is still using this QQ."

Ming Ansheng heard that his face changed quickly, then he threw away the towel in his hand, bent over and reached out, took Su Shi's mobile phone away, and threw it on the bedside table.

Then he lowered the head of the bed with his hands, circled Su Shi, and looked at her with black eyes with a playful smile. "Shouldn't you just think of me at this time?"

Su Shi also looked at him, frowning slightly, a little depressed.

She hesitated for a while before she said, "Uncle Ming, if your best friend, your best friend is like my third brother, if he did something that disappointed you, would you forgive him, Give him a chance? "

"It depends on the seriousness of the matter." Ming Ansheng bent down and sat down, leaning against Su Shi, holding her hand around her waist.

Su Shi made an analogy without thinking, "For example, does he want to grab your woman?"

Ming An Sheng frowned, and reached out and patted her head lightly, "I'm talking, my woman is his sister."

Su Shi heard the words, and felt that the metaphor was a bit inappropriate, so he changed another one, "That's Lu Yinan, what if Lu Yinan grabs your woman?"

Ming Ansheng said, "Then I will definitely tear him off."

He said he immediately turned over, pressed on Su Shi's body, looked at her with a frown, and complained, "It's deeper in the middle of the night, let's not talk about those meaningless things."

Seeing that he was about to kiss, Su Shi quickly reached out and pushed him, "Don't do this, Xiao Qiao may come over in a moment."

She stared blankly at the door.

Now there are more than two of them in this home.

Ming Ansheng ignored her and insisted on kissing her lips.

Gentle, lingering, hot ...

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and the ringing bell vibrated too suddenly. Su Yue was startled.

She shoved him hard with both hands, "Uncle Ming, your phone is ringing."

Who!

Master Ming, who had already kissed the fire, was annoyed. He just wanted to scold the person who called him. He reached for his cell phone.

Caller ID ... Lu Yinan.

He picked up the phone with his teeth gritted and put it to his ear. "Most of the night, don't you sleep well with your hooligan, why are you bothering me?"

Compared to Master Yan, Master Ming is much gentler.

If it's Master Yan, it's either asking what to do, surely speaking is either rolling or ridiculing.

"I ask you, what did you do to Zhou Shuang?"

Master Lu started to question.

Asked Ming An Sheng confused, "Speaking of people, I don't understand, what did I do to your family Zhou Shuang?"

"Why does he keep saying we are insignificant? Persist not to go to bed with me."

"Isn't he going to bed with you to **** me?"

Master Ming feels inexplicable.

"What did you and Yan Rusheng do."

"Then you call and ask what you say."

"So late, don't you call yourself that guy?"

"Lu Yinan, get out of here!" Ming Ansheng hung up the phone angrily and threw the phone onto the nightstand.

Fuck, persimmon finds a soft pinch, that's right.

...

Here, Master Lu was very depressed when he heard the beeping busy tone from the receiver. He opened the door and went out of the bathroom.

Zhou Shuang was lying on the bed with his back to this direction, and he walked gently.

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