Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Then she turned and walked to the kitchen.

Looking at her little hands that were pinched by the legs, as delicate as porcelain, Ming Ansheng thought, if it was hot, he would be guilty.

Hey!

Master Ming sighed helplessly in his heart, then got up and shouted to Su Shi, "Hey, I'm here."

He got up, followed Su Shi three or two steps, and advanced to the kitchen towards her.

Su Shi stood at the door of the kitchen and said ‘oh’ without any emotion.

Her arrogant and weird, Ming Ansheng has been taught, so she did not expect her to thank him very dog-legged.

Ming Ansheng rolled up the sleeves of the dark red sweater on her body, and then took the apron from the doorway and wrapped it around her.

Then he opened the refrigerator door and took out the eggs and tomatoes from the inside. While stirring the eggs, he looked at Su Shi. The old saying goes, "Your current child, it ’s really getting more and more delicate. I wo n’t cook a instant noodle."

After Xinyi returned to China, she couldn't even wash the dishes.

Su Shi ignored Ming Ansheng's words, Shui Ling's big eyes stared at the stirring eggs in his bowl, and ordered: "The eggs should be fried a little bit older."

Ming An smiled angrily, "You ask so much."

Su Shi mouthed, leaned against the door frame and waited to eat.

‘Ding dong’

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Su Shi glanced at the door before she lifted her foot and walked over. She reached out to open the door.

What she saw were two familiar faces.

She glanced across Yan Rusheng's cold and handsome face, and landed on the lifelike face. The smile on Bingmei's face finally showed, "Sanji."

Xuxu entered the room, looked at Su Shi, and said apologetically, "I forgot about it in the afternoon. You are in a hurry here."

Su Shi shook his head. "No."

"Noodles are cooked, come on, Su Shi."

Ming Ansheng cooked the instant noodles, holding the bowl in both hands, and carefully stepped out of the kitchen, yelling at Su Shi.

Then he saw Wen Xuxu's words lingering, "Oh, you are here."

Seeing Ming Ansheng surrounded by an apron and holding a bowl of steaming noodles in his hand, it was as if a big warm man at home, Wen Xuxu and Yansheng were surprised.

"Master Ming, this is ..." Xu Xu walked over, stared at the face in Ming Ansheng's hand for a while, and asked: "tomato and egg noodles?"

After asking her, she lowered her head and smelled it. Then she gave thumbs up to Ming Ansheng and praised him.

Yan Rusheng was very uncomfortable. He once made a table for her, but he did not hear her say a good word.

Ming Ansheng screamed, "It's not because you were forced by this little ancestor of your family.

Hexu heard the words, embarrassed, "I'm giving you trouble, mainly because she is not familiar with Kyoto and does not like to talk, I don't worry about her going home alone."

She always felt that Su Shi had a problem with her personality. She seemed to laugh at her alone, cold to everyone, and did not like to communicate with others.

I took her out to buy shoes a few days ago, and the salesperson asked her how many times she wore it many times. She lowered her head as if she hadn't heard it.

Later she asked, and she just told her.

"It's too much trouble." Ming Ansheng told Wen Xuxu, then looked at Su Shi, reached out and handed her the noodles, "Go and eat."

Su Shi held her face and went to eat at the table.

"Yo, Yan San, who are you fighting with?" Ming Ansheng settled down so Su Shi, then had time to seriously look at Yan Yansheng's face, saw the red purple in the corner of his mouth, scratches on his jaw, obviously It was just a fight with someone.