Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"When will I stop you from wearing shoes?" Su Shi raised her small face and stared at Ming Ansheng. Her cheeks quickly turned red, and she herself felt the temperature rising rapidly.

Afraid that Ming Ansheng would say anything to make her blush, she reached behind him, struck him **** his thigh, and warned him with action.

"No ..." Ming Ansheng paused pretentiously, grinning at Su Shi.

Su Shi gritted his teeth and glared at him fiercely, as if to say: You dare say you have a try.

"No? It seems I remembered it wrong, haha ​​..." Ming Ansheng haha ​​laughed twice.

A good laugh.

Su Shi shook him a blindfold and ignored him.

"This little thing is really heavy." Su Yueqiao, who was holding fleshy Wang Wangxiang, couldn't bear to let go, but she who hadn't held the child for a long time now felt struggling to hold such a child.

But she didn't plan to give up, she hadn't kissed enough.

She walked in front, pinching Su Xiaoqiao's **** and thighs as she walked, and kept kissing her little face with her mouth, "It's so nice, tender and tender."

Speaking while walking, I like nothing implicitly, not reserved, and open-minded.

"Grandma, do you like your sister but you don't like me?"

Someone was immediately jealous.

Wang Yuexiang held Su Xiaoqiao just after entering the door, and Ming Beichen greeted him eagerly, watching her old man asking.

Wang Yue froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head to deny, "No, it won't."

She turned around and gave Su Xiaoqiao to Ming Ansheng, then bent over and reached out, and gently touched Beibei's face, coaxing: "Sister is younger, you will have to take care of her sister and protect her sister, you know?"

This was what the children of Ming Beichen loved to hear. He was very chesty and nodded to Wang Yuexiang and assured him, "I know, I will protect my sister in the future."

He is a man and an elder brother. The responsibility for protecting his sister should rest on him.

"Good." Wang Yuexiang kissed Beibei's forehead comfortably, then put on his shoes, turned and hugged Xiao Qiao from Ming Ansheng.

Lift your feet and walk into the living room.

Ming Ansheng opened the door of the shoe cabinet, took a pair of new pink slippers and placed them on the ground, in front of Su Shi's heels, "change shoes."

Su Shi nodded 'um', she was about to take off her shoes.

Ming Beichen's little figure came in front of her. The little boy held one hand against the porch, raised one hand and swayed Su Shi, and the hippie greeted her with a smile, "Mom, long time no see."

Su Shi: "..."

"Smelly boy, what are you shouting?" Ming Ansheng reached out and gently patted Beibei's head, raising his eyebrows in warning.

This stinky boy, on purpose.

"I know, I know, I forgot my second son, hum." Bei Bei spit out his tongue at Ming An Sheng, and then looked at Su Shi again, smiling hippie, "Mom."

Su Shi blushed, looking at the immature little face of Beibei, Meidu flashed in her head.

In the tea shop she asked her how she looked helpless when she accepted North.

"Ok."

For a while, Su Shi hummed softly, the sound was very low, almost inaudible.

His face quickly turned red again.

"You will be my mother in the future." Beibei suddenly reached out and hugged Su Shi's waist.

He was very happy, from the heart.

This time he didn't have a hippie smile, Su Shi could feel that she reached out and patted him gently on his back.