Hearing this, Su Yue's heart trembled slightly, she didn't look up, nodded and thanked lightly, "Thank you." ”

"Hey." Ming Ansheng sighed, "I don't want to hear these two words from your mouth to me." ”

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Su Yue pursed her lips and did not speak.

At this moment, Ming Ansheng's mobile phone rang, he reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, and then he looked at Su Yue, "I'll go out and answer a call." ”

Su Yue nodded her head.

Ming Ansheng turned around and walked towards the door, Su Yue turned his head and took a deep look at the bag on the bedside table.

"Mommy eats."

Su Xiaoqiao thought that Su Yue was hungry and wanted to eat, so she hurriedly went over to help Su Yue open the bag.

"Okay, Mommy will wash her face and brush her teeth first." Su Yue smiled at Su Xiaoqiao, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed and quickly went to the bathroom to wash.

Coming out of the bathroom, she looked at the bed and paused.

"Mommy, it's so sweet, Xiao Qiao likes it so much." Su Xiaoqiao was holding a transparent drink cup, the dark brown liquid in it was not the brown sugar water that Ming Ansheng boiled for her.

The brown sugar has a little strange medicinal taste, she doesn't like it, and this little girl actually said that she likes it so much.

Su Yue frowned, a little unable to understand Su Xiaoqiao's taste, is it okay to be so small and have such a heavy taste?

She walked up to Little Joe and looked down at her, "Little Joe, this is Mommy's." ”

Xiao Qiao looked up at her and said in a milky voice, "Half of me, half of Mommy." ”

She had a sweet smile on her little face, flattering.

Su Yue nodded, "Okay." ”

She touched Xiao Qiao's head, then picked up the lunch box and ate.

"Mommy, can you have a lot of dads?" Su Xiaoqiao drank two sips of brown sugar water, and suddenly raised his head to look at Su Yue and asked.

Su Yue paused for a moment, then she looked down at Xiao Qiao, and asked with a slight smile, "Why did Xiao Qiao ask that?" ”

She guessed that it should be Ming Ansheng or someone who told her something.

Su Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Qiao misses his father, and his uncle says to be a father." ”

Her small appearance seemed to be hesitating...... Hesitant to let Ming Ansheng be her father.

Su Yue's heart tightened, and she asked Xiao Qiao in a tentative tone, "That'...... Little Joe, do you want him to be a dad? ”

At this time, there was an inexplicable contradiction in her heart.

Seeing that Xiao Qiao and Ming Ansheng got along so harmoniously, she felt that it didn't hurt to let Xiao Qiao and Ming Ansheng get in touch with each other.

But she was afraid...... I'm afraid that if Xiao Qiao recognizes Ming Ansheng, will he forget Qiao Chen.

How could Su Xiaoqiao forget Qiao Chen's father?

If it weren't for Qiao Chen, there would be no such well-behaved and cute Xiao Qiao today.

"Little Joe misses his father, he thinks so much." Su Xiaoqiao blinked his big eyes, and his eyes turned red.

Su Yue's eyes were also sour, she bent down and reached out, hugged Su Xiaoqiao's neck, took her into her arms, and gently patted her on the back, "Xiao Qiao is good." ”

Only then did she let her go.

Xiao Qiao raised his head to look at her again and asked, "Mommy, are you going to marry your uncle?" ”

Su Yue frowned, a little displeased, "Who said that?" ”

Su Xiaoqiao looked at Su Yue's face, and his voice was much quieter, "Brother, ......"

There was worry in her little eyes, and Su Yue could see that Xiao Qiao didn't want her to be with Ming Ansheng.

From Qiao Chen's point of view, she was very relieved, lowered her head and kissed Xiao Qiao's forehead, and then smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry about Xiao Qiao, Mommy won't marry her uncle." ”

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