"Yueyue."

Ming Ansheng looked at Su Yue, opened his mouth and shouted, her petite figure had already walked past him.

The hurried pace, for fear that he would treat her like someone else's daughter.

Su Yue ignored Ming Ansheng and walked out of the hallway, she saw Su Xiaoqiao who was asleep on the sofa at a glance, "Xiao Qiao." ”

She stepped over in three or two steps, bent over.

Ming Ansheng followed and stood beside Su Yue, he lowered his head and looked down at their mother and daughter.

Su Yue smelled a strong smell of wine, and she sniffed.

Instinctively thought that it was emanating from Ming Ansheng, and today Yan Rusheng got married, and they drank so much at that table.

She raised her head to look at Ming Ansheng, and met his hazy drunken eyes.

Squinted slightly, but the pupils were damn deep.

Su Yue was slightly stunned, her eyes flashed subconsciously, and she hurriedly turned away.

"Yueyue."

The man's hoarse voice came from above, and Su Yue knelt on the ground, putting his hands on his legs, and couldn't help but clench them.

She didn't answer Ming Ansheng.

"Does your foot still hurt?" Ming Ansheng suddenly squatted down and stretched out his hand to the foot that Su Yuewei had reached.

Su Yue was still wearing the bridesmaid dress at this time, her slender legs were exposed, fair and smooth, and in Ming Ansheng's eyes, she was like jade.

His hand touched Su Yue's ankle, and in such a warm weather, his fingertips were so cold.

Su Yue's heart trembled, and she subconsciously shrank in.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, this weather, his fingers are so cold, does it mean that his heart is also cold?

Su Yue thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Ming Ansheng's face.

His gaze was staring distressedly at her ankles, and her thick eyelashes cast shadows in the light.

wanted to rub Su Yue's feet, but was dodged by Su Yue, Ming Ansheng's outstretched hand hung in the air, and he lifted his eyelids to look at Su Yue, stunned.

Su Yue's gaze was bumped into by him, she looked a little embarrassed, she turned her head and reached out to pick up Su Xiaoqiao.

She saw the little girl's red face like a monkey's buttocks, and felt that something was wrong, "Little Joe." ”

How can the face be so red? Is there a fever?

Su Yue hurriedly bent down and sat down again, put Su Xiaoqiao on her lap, and reached out to touch her forehead, it was very hot, but this was also a normal temperature.

"Mommy."

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiao called out to her glutinously, a pair of small hands wanted to find something to grab, but Su Yue was wearing a tight-fitting dress, and she couldn't catch anything.

Su Yue hurriedly stretched out her hand for her to grab, and comforted her distressedly, "Mommy is here, Mommy is here." ”

She lowered her head, ready to kiss Little Joe's face.

Suddenly, she smelled a strong smell of wine in Xiao Qiao's breath, she frowned, leaned a little closer, and sniffed carefully.

Sure that the smell of alcohol was emanating from Little Joe, her heart sank.

raised his head and glared at Ming Ansheng coldly, "Ming Ansheng, Xiao Qiao is only three years old, how can you be so despicable!" ”

Afraid of scaring the child, she tried her best to restrain the anger in her heart and roared out.

Although Ming Ansheng was still drunk, his clever brain did not stop working.

He immediately understood what Su Yue meant, and at that moment, his heart was cold.

Alcohol was troubled, and he also roared loudly: "Su Yue, who do you think is so rare that you have children with others, right?" ”

After yelling, he immediately regretted it.

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