"Mommy."

The little guy in his arms grabbed his shirt tightly with a pair of small hands, as if he was very insecure.

There was a glutinous shout from his mouth.

Ming Ansheng leaned on the comfortable and spacious seat, and he turned Su Xiaoqiao over and let her lie on his chest like a puppy.

The little one was drunk, probably uncomfortable, and moved restlessly.

Confused.

Hearing her call Mommy, Ming Ansheng was itchy, reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, and said drunkly: "Little girl, call Dad." ”

The driver was startled in front.

Girl? Father?

When did the president have a daughter again?

He peeked behind him through the rearview mirror, and couldn't see Ming Ansheng's face, only the 'little animal' lying on top of him, restless and writhing.

The wealthy are just messy.

A few years ago, a son of that age suddenly appeared, and now a daughter has appeared.

The children that others yearn for, the president of their family, got it without even getting married.

The driver sneered as he drove the car.

"Daddy." Su Xiaoqiao closed his eyes and was unconscious, and when he heard the man's voice, it was his father.

Ming Ansheng felt that Su Xiaoqiao had been looking for a cool place, she was still so young, where could she withstand the burning of alcohol.

He was inexplicably distressed, very distressed.

Obviously not his daughter, he loves Su Yue, is he already humble to this extent?

is so humble that even the child she gave birth to someone else, does he want to hurt and love?

'The daughter is the lover of the father's last life......

Ming Ansheng unconsciously hugged Su Xiaoqiao tightly with both hands.

Su Xiaoqiao...... Su Xiaoqiao...... Why not Su Xiaoming?

Su Xiaoming? Xiao Ming? What the heck?

Rub, only now did he find out that the original girl, Qiao Biming is more suitable.

No, no, if it is his daughter, she can be called Su Xiaoan, Su Xiaoan is very good, better than Su Xiaoqiao.

Young Master Ming's body was completely leaning on the car door, thinking that Su Xiaoan sounded better than Su Xiaoqiao, and the corners of his mouth curled up with satisfaction.

"Su Xiao'an......" couldn't help but shout out directly.

The little guy on his body didn't react at all.

He frowned dissatisfiedly, opened his eyes, and looked at Su Xiaoqiao.

The little girl was lying on his chest like a puppy, just this ass, crooked neck...... Fell asleep.

And I slept soundly.

His heart ...... At this moment, it turned into water again.

His big palm gently slapped Su Xiaoqiao's buttocks, "Little thing, you are drunk at such a young age, apply for Guinness World Records for you." ”

He had been talking to himself all the time, and he was smiling, with a doting smile in his tone.

The driver in front glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time and muttered in his heart, is this really their cold president?

When he was drunk, he had seen it many times, but this was the first time he had seen so many words.

It seems that that little girl is very favored.

He began to worry about whether the little master would fall out of favor.

"Go to the apartment." Ming Ansheng remembered that he hadn't explained to the driver where he was going, so he immediately ordered.

The driver had forgotten the direction of the Ming family's mansion, and Ming Ansheng had to turn around with this order.

More than an hour passed for this delay.

Su Yue couldn't find the child here, and she died in a hurry.

Mu Li and Yan Weihong also helped to find it.

All the guests were almost gone, and in the huge banquet hall, they searched again and again, but they didn't see Su Xiaoqiao's small figure.

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