He raised an eyebrow with interest, "What are you thinking about so shy?" ”

Su Yue's face turned even redder, she lowered her head and whispered, "Uncle Ming, you are so annoying." ”

Ming Ansheng frowned and wondered, "Why do I hate it?" ”

"You call me baby." Su Yue's voice was very small and almost inaudible.

"I'm blushing over this." Ming Ansheng said with a smile, he walked to the opposite side of Su Yue, then looked at her again and asked, "Then do you like me to call you like that?" ”

Under the light, the smile in the corner of his eyes was evil and demonic.

"Hmm." Su Tongshou nodded without pretentiousness, then she raised her head to look at Ming Ansheng, and warned: "But don't call in front of others." ”

Ming Ansheng nodded 'um', his eyes were full of banter, "This kind of title is not suitable for being called in front of people." ”

Su Yue blinked and asked curiously, "When was that time?" ”

Ming Ansheng didn't answer her, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Su Yue reached out and picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak, but found that he couldn't cut it at all.

She couldn't help but recall the anxious mood she was waiting for just now, and put down the knife and fork angrily, "It's cold, and I can't cut it." ”

"I'll take it and warm it up." Ming Ansheng hurriedly got up, picked up the plate in front of him, walked up to Su Yue again, and picked up his plate.

Then went into the kitchen.

Su Yue got up and followed him, and his footsteps stopped at the kitchen door.

The kitchen was a mess by Su Yue, and Ming Ansheng looked for a while before he found a place to put the two plates down.

He picks up the microwave box and puts the steak in the microwave.

Then he put on his apron and put away the dirty pots and bowls in the sink.

Su Yue lay on the door frame, looking at the man's busy figure in the kitchen, his good-looking hands holding a rag, making her feel so gentle and warm.

"Uncle Ming, haven't you cooked for those women who slept with you before?" Su Yue suddenly asked.

Ming Ansheng: "......"

This girl, in the middle of the night, which pot is not opened.

The tone of her question was indifferent, but he replied that he must consider it and make sure that she is satisfied.

Otherwise, she would have locked herself in the second bedroom tonight.

He smiled calmly, "Of course not, I don't have those women at all." ”

"You don't deceive people, Lu Yinan said that you didn't have the first time when you were seventeen." Su Yue said in hindsight and glared at Ming Ansheng, "By the way, I almost forgot about this matter, hum!" ”

As she spoke, she stomped her foot, twisted her waist, turned around and walked to the sofa in a puff.

Ming Ansheng hurriedly chased out, "Yueyue, can you believe what Lu Yinan said?" ”

Su Yue looked at Ming Ansheng and asked, "Then you mean that you didn't lose the first time at the age of seventeen?" ”

Ming Ansheng frowned, "Can't we mention the past?" ”

"Why didn't you mention it?" Su Yue pouted and asked, "You have a weak heart, right?" ”

Ming Ansheng was weak-hearted, but he knew that he couldn't show it in front of Su Yue.

He walked over to Su Yue and sat down, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and coaxed softly: "I have never cooked for anyone before, you are the first and the last." ”

This kind of talk is still very useful for little girls, Su Yue already had a smile in her eyes, but her face was still puffing up, she stared at Ming Ansheng, and said coldly: "I haven't finished drinking a bottle of wine, don't talk to me." ”

Ming Ansheng nodded, "Okay, I'll drink." ”

(There are still five chapters left, five hundred chapters to grab the building and send red envelopes, there are still a little more than two hundred left, sisters, click to read the next chapter, and see if there are any tickets...... ）

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