Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He has been preventing Ming Ansheng from dealing with them.

It's just that Ming Ansheng didn't listen to him.

Grandpa and grandson often quarreled and were unhappy.

Ming An Sheng was already annoyed by the snack, and didn't want to argue with his elderly people at night. He suppressed his emotions and calmed his tone. "In the evening, everyone fell asleep. Grandpa, you should go to bed earlier."

Then he raised his feet and prepared to walk towards his room.

Ming Zhongsheng suddenly said in a deep voice, "It's time to settle down with Fei Ling?"

It was a questioning tone, but it was undeniable.

Ming An Sheng drew a hand next to his leg and shook his fist. He wanted a rebellious protest, saying that he wanted to regret marriage and didn't want to marry Tang Feiling. He had someone he liked.

But ... these, after all, can only be imagined in his mind.

He said, "I said that you would not get married until you were thirty."

"Today I heard that Lu Yinan and a diplomat's daughter were pregnant before marriage. They are still triplets. Yan San is going to be a father now. The old man told me that Ah Heng will also get married next year. The background is not so good, but it is always set. "

Ming Zhongsheng's voice was full of envy and dissatisfaction, and he sneered, "You are not in a hurry, I am still in a hurry."

Yan Rusheng and Wen Xuxu got married and had children. Now they have a small life like sky. Think about their family. In the same year, they didn't even get married.

There was originally a Lu Yinan who could be compared, and now Lu Yinan suddenly came up with three children.

How can he be calm?

Ming Ansheng sneered, "Are there any older brothers?"

Saying that he no longer cares about the old man, he lifts his feet and walks past him.

"You ..." Ming Zhongsheng pointed at Ming Ansheng's stubborn back, his blood pressure almost rushed up.

Ming Ansheng opened the door and entered the room, followed by a pop, and the door closed.

There was a flame in his heart, the raging anger, and he stood in the bathroom under the shower and flushed with cold water for half an hour.

He came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair dripping, leaned against the bedside, and picked up his cell phone.

Unable to open the picture of Su Shi just posted a circle of friends.

For a moment, my heart felt flat and warm as if I had been ironed by an iron.

He now finally understands what is the power of love, and it can really defeat everything.

If he comes back from work every day, he can see the small things in the photo.

He thought that he would be just like being alive, and once he got off work, he couldn't wait to go home.

But things like love must also pay attention to the right place and the right people. Not everyone can meet, and not everyone can have it.

Encountered, but not sought.

Ming Ansheng secretly saved Su Shi's photo to his mobile phone, put it in the encrypted album, and then said good night to Su Shi's photo.

Turning off the light and closing his eyes, he couldn't help imagining Su Shi's small body lying beside him.

He knew he might have gone into trouble, but he couldn't control himself.

...

I drank too much last night, and the ringtone of my cell phone over and over again, I didn't want to open my eyes.

He reached out and touched no one.

He was awake, slowly opening his eyes, no one around him.

"Xu Xu?" Yan Rusheng shouted. No one responded to him. He reached out and turned on the light.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was less than six.

He knew it must be six in the morning.

He had a splitting headache, and he clenched his fists in his hands. He remembered that the phone was ringing all the time, and he glanced around the two nightstands without seeing it.