Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The clavicle, chest, and abs are exposed.

Can this be played again?

Uncle Ming expressed embarrassment. He looked at Su Shi and said, "Let's get here. It's too late. Have you finished your homework?"

"There are still half of the papers." Su Shi said, staring at the cards on the table, still a little bit interested.

But there is still work to be done, and she slaps her lips, she reluctantly puts down the cards that she picked up and prepared to shuffle.

A pair of small hands were held together and rubbed.

Ming Ansheng raised her eyebrows gently. "Why not do it now?"

Su Shi said ‘oh’, he slowly got up, his eyes still moving up.

Ming An Sheng frowned. Why is this girl so addicted? If she is gambling, will she soon become addicted to gambling?

"Then I'll go back first." Qi Lei also stood up immediately and waved his hand to Su Shi, "Su Shi Bye."

Su Shi smiled, "Brother Qi Lei bye."

That sweet smile is not for everyone.

Ming Ansheng thought, at least never smiled at him so much, every time she wanted to see her and ignored her, she said goodbye.

Thinking, his heart felt unwilling, his eyes slowly turned towards Qi Lei, this boy ... let's not talk about temperament first, just see at a glance, face!

Isn't he handsome at all?

Master Ming thought, and stretched out his hand to touch his face. Is it really mature, isn't it the style that this little girl likes?

Oh no, no, no!

What's wrong with him? Why make this little girl like him?

Ming An Sheng shook his head, and then returned to God, Su Shi had sent Qi Lei back home.

She actually sent him out! !! !!

Master Ming felt very shocked. This little white-eyed wolf made a meal for her and took her away.

He rescued her from the fierce water, she didn't even have a word of thanks.

Can this girl be popular today ... food?

Ming Ansheng leaned lazily on the sofa, her thoughts flying.

"Uncle Ming, what are you?"

Suddenly, Su Shi flashed in front of him, bent over, reached into his clothes, and touched his chest.

The soft, boneless hands have warm fingertips and no nails.

Ming Ansheng's nerves were suddenly tense, and he looked down at Su Shi's little hand, his eyebrows twitched.

Does this little girl have any safety awareness?

Fortunately, he is an uncle who is honest and steady.

There is a small animal tattoo on Ming Ansheng's left chest, a little bit below the collarbone. Su Shi is interested in that tattoo.

After the little hand touched it, he looked carefully, his eyes gleaming.

"This is a tattoo." Ming Ansheng raised his eyelids, staring at Su Shi's small face.

A handsome face that has not been blushed for many years, a red flush appeared.

Baby-like delicate white and tender skin, thick eyebrows and raised eyelashes, small but tall nose, slightly raised red lips.

Natural beauty is not enough to describe this little face.

The spot where Uncle Ming was staring at at this time was called the position of the heart, one after another, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

However, Su Shi's attention was still on that tattoo, "I know, what is the tattoo?"

Before Ming Ansheng answered, she guessed herself: "It seems to be a little mouse."

Ming Ansheng turned back and quickly drew the shock from his face. He sat back and straightened his waist. He stretched out his hands and buttoned, and answered Su Shi, "Yes, it is a little mouse."