Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Beibei squeezed in to meet, "Mom."

He enthusiastically embraced him, and Su Shi could not bear to refuse, and reached out to put his arms around his shoulders, "Go home."

The two followed the crowd and a small figure suddenly popped out and stopped in front of them.

"Pretty sister, are you really Ming Beichen's mother?" Xia Qingluo stood in front of Su Shi and looked up at her.

In a pair of clean and clear eyes, the light shone.

"Qing Luo, don't be rude." Xia Zimo quickly came to hold her daughter, looked down at her, and reprimanded softly.

Su Shi shook her head gently at Xia Zimo, then she bent down and looked at Xia Qingluo with a smile, "then don't you think I am?"

"How could Ming Beichen's mother be younger than my mother?" Xia Qingluo looked a little surprised at Su Shi.

The simple and innocent little eyes and expressions, even if the mouth is unobstructed, talking directly will not make people angry.

Su Shi smiled and said, "Your mother is very young too."

Xia Zimo followed his pout and asked Xia Qingluo, "Qing Luo, is your mother very old?"

Xia Qingluo shook her head. "No, it's just a little older than Ming Beichen's mother."

The little girl's innocence laughed at Su Shi and Xia Zimo.

Other parents are still standing at the door, and some have n’t seen their children for a long time. They are all busy with their children.

Beibei and Xia Qingluo were envious of the first and second in their grades. Their two mothers were so young and beautiful, and even more jealous.

After hearing their laughter, everyone rolled their eyes secretly.

"Ming Beichen, this is your stepmother."

Suddenly, a little boy approached Beibei and laughed at him.

Beibei held her **** upright and replied, "My mother."

His face wasn't red and he didn't beat, he was so full of anger, he didn't feel guilty at all.

The boy sneered, "Just bragging, your mother is dead."

Wen Yan said that Su Shi's face changed, not only her, but even Xia Zimo standing beside her changed her face.

I think this little boy is too rude.

"How do you say that, child?" Su Shi glared at the little boy, reprimanding him, and then she reached out and pulled Beibei to her, protecting her in arms.

The mother of the little boy jumped out immediately. The woman in her thirties had long waves of hair and was thin. She walked to her son and stretched her arms around her son's shoulders. With Su Shi, "I'm sorry, the child has no cover and always loves to tell the truth."

This apology is not sincere.

Always love to tell the truth, this is advanced black!

Su Shi sneered in her heart, and said in a cool voice, "Yeah, to be honest, thanks to your good teaching."

Hearing that the little boy's parents were blue and red for a while, she nodded to Su Shi and pulled her son, "Xiao Jun, gone."

Talking about her turning around, holding his child ready to leave.

The little boy walked two steps, thinking about turning again, looking at Ming Beichen, mocking him, "I guess this must be your stepmother, your father has found a young third."

Beibei's face became furious, holding her fists in both hands, raising her feet, ready to go over and kick the little boy.

Suddenly a small figure stepped towards him and stepped to the little boy. "Xiao Jun, if you dare to say something, I'll hit you."

Xia Qingluo pointed at the little boy's nose and stared at him fiercely.