Chapter 1581: Little Joe Is My Daughter (4)

The fleshy little man wore a small pink skirt and ran after his words and deeds.

The people outside the door were excited to rush over and snatch the cute little guy away.

Rub, why does he use the word 'rob' every time?

That's his daughter, his daughter Ming Ansheng, why did he rob it?

"Brother, brother."

Suddenly, a few little guys chased me and approached the courtyard gate, and Su Xiaoqiao was always a lot behind.

It looks warm and distressing.

Seeing that the little girl was about to run over, Ming Ansheng glanced around, and seeing that there was no one, he took the opportunity to speak, looked at Xiao Qiao and shouted, "Xiao Qiao." ”

Su Xiaoqiao heard someone shouting to her, stopped, and looked out of the courtyard door.

At a glance, seeing Ming Ansheng who only poked out one head, she covered her mouth and smiled happily, and her eyes were bent with a smile, like a crescent moon.

Sprouted Ming Ansheng's heart.

'Shh' Ming Ansheng made a silent gesture to Su Xiaoqiao, and then beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

Su Xiaoqiao shrunk his neck, like a thief, and quickly ran to Ming Ansheng, "Uncle." ”

Ming Ansheng squatted down and whispered, "Uncle will take you to eat ice cream." ”

"Okay." Su Xiaoqiao nodded happily.

The ice cream she missed.

"Don't speak." Ming Ansheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Qiao's head dotingly, then he got up and opened the courtyard door.

He knew the password to the gate of the Yan family.

The door opened, and he picked up Xiao Qiao as fast as he could, turned around and quickly 'fled' away.

Ming Ansheng put Su Xiaoqiao in the back seat, fastened his seat belt, and then he got into the driver's seat and drove.

The car started, Ming Ansheng was very excited, and his palms were full of sweat.

When he got out of the intersection, he looked back at Su Xiaoqiao and asked with a smile, "Xiao Qiao, am I okay?" ”

Su Xiaoqiao nodded without hesitation, "Okay." ”

It's best to buy her an uncle ice cream to eat.

Ming Ansheng curled the corners of his mouth proudly, and then he asked again, "Which is better, me or Qiao Chen?" ”

Su Xiaoqiao said, "Dad is the best." ”

She leaned lazily back on her seat, her two little short legs kicking around leisurely, and the old god was there.

Ming Ansheng nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, dad is the best." ”

Because he's her own father.

The First People's Hospital of the city.

The car stopped in the hospital parking lot, Ming Ansheng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, then he opened the back door of the car, bent down and reached out to pick up Su Xiaoqiao, "Xiao Qiao, dad hug." ”

He said this quite smoothly, as if he had practiced.

Su Xiaoqiao was thinking about the ice cream, where did he care about what to call it, and hugged Ming Ansheng's neck tightly with both hands.

Look around.

Didn't see anything wrong.

It wasn't until she entered the outpatient building and saw the doctor and nurse in the white coat that she frowned, "Uncle, eat ice cream." ”

I said I brought her to eat ice cream, but I brought her to the hospital, what does it mean?

Ming Ansheng patted Su Xiaoqiao's back and coaxed softly, "Little Qiao, Dad is going to take you to do a very, very important thing, and it will be fine in a while, and then Dad will take you to eat ice cream and take you to the playground to play." ”

"You're an uncle." Su Xiaoqiao noticed the salutation now, and corrected in a crisp voice.

Anyway, sooner or later, Ming Ansheng didn't force Xiao Qiao at this time, and carried her upstairs quickly, there were too many people in the elevator, and he took the stairs.

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