Nodding, she leaned sideways, tilted her neck, blinked a pair of big smart eyes, and looked at Ming Ansheng and Su Yue's mouths suspiciously.

Ming Ansheng was just about to bow his head and kiss Su Yue again, but when he saw Su Xiaoqiao staring at them like this, he frowned, smiled and raised his eyebrows at the little girl, "What's wrong?" ”

His face was not red and his heart was not beating, but Su Yue could not be so calm.

She couldn't push Ming Ansheng a few times, she got angry, "Ming Ansheng, you're enough." ”

In front of the child, he is really shameless, and he also has artificial respiration, this kind of lie is too much, and he is not afraid of retribution, or to his own daughter.

Seeing that Su Yue was angry, Su Xiaoqiao was a little scared, she reached out and gently patted Su Yue's arm, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mommy's face is so red, it seems to be very sick.

"Nope." Su Yue shook her head, and immediately smiled again, "Mommy is fine, it's okay." ”

As she spoke, she turned her face again and glared at Ming Ansheng fiercely.

Ming Ansheng's eyes were full of banter, and his tall body pressed against her, and he had no intention of letting go of her.

But for fear of scaring Xiao Qiao again, she didn't dare to get angry again.

"Uncle, is Mommy alive?" Su Yue observed Ming Ansheng and Su Yue for a while, they didn't move, she frowned, looked at Ming Ansheng, and asked worriedly.

In the story, people need artificial respiration only when they die, is Mommy already well?

After asking, she looked at Su Yue again, blinking her eyes, and observing carefully.

Ming Ansheng shook his head and replied, "No, but Mommy is disobedient and does not accept treatment." ”

Su Yue: "......"

How did this guy become as shameless as her third brother now?

"Woo, Mommy......" Su Xiaoqiao suddenly cried in fear, she stretched out her little hand to pull Ming Ansheng's arm while crying, "Breathe for Mommy, breathe for Mommy......"

kept urging Ming Ansheng to give Mommy artificial respiration.

Su Yue couldn't cry or laugh.

Ming Ansheng's eyes flashed with cunning, and he stretched his neck and kissed Xiao Qiao's face, "Baby, uncle will definitely revive Mommy, can you give Mommy a lot of breathing?" ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaoqiao nodded like pounding garlic, "Mmmm, good uncle, don't want Mommy to die." ”

She immediately stopped crying and rubbed her eyes with a pair of small fleshy hands.

Su Yue looked at Su Xiaoqiao's crying red eyes, and was angry, glaring at Ming Ansheng fiercely and said, "Ming Ansheng, you can't get down." ”

This guy can do anything for his own selfish desires.

Scaring the child to cry early in the morning, is he a pervert?

"Little Joe, Mommy, don't breathe." Ming Ansheng ignored Su Yue and directly communicated with Su Xiaoqiao.

When Su Xiaoqiao heard this, he raised his head and closed his eyes again, opened his mouth, and cried, "Wow, Mommy......"

Bean-sized teardrops are like summer thundershowers, which come as soon as they are spoken.

Ming Ansheng smiled very proudly, and Su Yue was very annoyed.

She worked hard, pushed Ming Ansheng away, then picked up Su Xiaoqiao, and coaxed distressedly, "Don't cry Xiaoqiao, uncle lied to you, Mommy won't die, Mommy is fine." ”

As she spoke, she glanced coldly at Ming Ansheng who was lying beside her.

Ming Ansheng was lying on his side, one hand on his head, looking at her for a long time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cunning and black-bellied.

This person is almost thirty years old, and his skin is thicker than before, wasn't he very deep and calm before?

In public, when she was coquettish to him, he would blush and look around.

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