It's just that she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"North-north."

The familiar man's voice came from the door, Su Yue paused for a moment and looked over.

The tall figure of the man entered the room, the white shirt and black suit pants remained unchanged, but the face seemed to have a little trace of time in the past few years.

But it didn't affect his overall temperament at all.

Ming Ansheng entered the door and looked at Su Yue first.

Looking at each other, Su Yue's dark eyes were not shocked, and his expression was the same.

She lightly withdrew her gaze and landed on Su Xiaoqiao's body.

Ming Ansheng pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and he continued to walk to the side of the sofa.

"My dad is here." Beibei saw that Ming Ansheng was coming, and excitedly pulled Xiao Qiao and introduced her, "I bought you ice cream to eat that day, do you remember?"

Xiao Qiao looked over and saw Ming Ansheng, she instinctively shrunk her neck, obviously afraid.

Ming Ansheng's excitement when he saw his daughter was severely shocked, his eyes trembled slightly, hanging down on his legs, and he almost couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hug Su Xiaoqiao.

The sourness in my heart is indescribable.

In order not to scare Xiao Qiao, he stopped half a meter away from Xiao Qiao, lowered his head and smiled at her kindly, "Xiao Qiao." ”

He knew that he had done it all on his own.

That day, he frightened Xiao Qiao to Su Yue.

Any child of this age would be scared.

Xiao Qiao raised his little face and looked at Ming Ansheng, his pink lips gradually deflated, and tears began to shine in his big eyes.

Ming Ansheng was distressed, bent down and stretched out his hand, and pulled out two tissues to help Su Xiaoqiao wipe his tears.

Xiao Qiao suddenly raised his arm and wiped his eyes wildly.

Her eyes were red, but she didn't cry.

Ming Ansheng put the tissue in his hand into his palm and clenched it tightly.

"Hello Uncle Ming."

Words and promises came to greet Ming Ansheng politely.

Ming Ansheng looked at them, curled his lips and smiled, "Haven't your parents come back yet?" ”

Yan Wenwen shook her head, "No, Mom and Dad go to work." ”

Ming Ansheng smiled and looked at Su Yue again.

Su Yue seemed to know that he was going to look over, and looked up at him at the same time, and her eyes were facing each other, she was still so calm.

And in his heart, because of her calmness, there were turmoil and thousands of waves.

He pursed the corners of his mouth, and a smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes was bitter.

"Beibei, go home." Ming Ansheng turned his head to look at Beibei.

Beibei pouted, "Dad, I want to play a little longer, can you wait for me?" ”

The little begging little eyes made people unbearable to refuse.

Ming Ansheng frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Beibei suddenly smiled and said to him again, "You go and talk to Xiao Qiao's mother for a while." ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at Ming Ansheng, stretched out his hands from behind Xiao Qiao, grabbed Xiao Qiao's hand, and said kindly in his ear, "Xiao Qiao, my brother will teach you to draw one more." ”

He wants to give his father and his beautiful little stepmother a chance to get along together.

Su Xiaoqiao was addicted to painting, and Beibei took the initiative to teach her, but she couldn't ask for it.

Her little head tapped hard, "Hmm." ”

Xiao Gongju likes it very much, and he is enjoying it, Ming Ansheng is reluctant to spoil the child's interest, so he didn't say anything, he looked left and right, most of the sofa was occupied by toys, and only Su Yue's side was empty.

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