It's just a few pairs of shoes placed together, all of which are indescribably warm and harmonious.

Su Yue's heart was touched, and she took out the pair of pink women's slippers, the upper of which was a small yellow heart pattern, and there were few women's lines.

She took off her shoes, tucked her feet into the slippers, looked back and forth, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, "It's quite suitable." ”

She couldn't help but talk to herself.

Ming Ansheng's voice suddenly floated from the sofa, "I bought it according to your shoe size, of course it's suitable." ”

When Su Yue heard this, a touch of sweetness crossed her heart, she raised her head to look at Ming Ansheng, frowned and asked, "Do you know that I will definitely wear it?" ”

He's sure she'll wear it?

Ming Ansheng curled his lips, his smile mixed with a hint of bitterness, "I've always been by my side." ”

A breezy sentence reveals endless sadness and sadness.

Su Yue's eyes were a little red, she quickly collected her sensibility, raised her feet and walked in the direction of the sofa, and as she walked, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the thermos bucket on the coffee table, urging Ming Ansheng, "Eat quickly, it's cold." ”

"Can you feed me?" Ming Ansheng sat cross-legged on the white wool carpet, looked up at Su Yue who walked to him, and coquettishly played with her with an 'old face', "I was tired to death last night, and now my whole body is soft, I have no strength at all, and I can't pick up a spoon." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately let go of his fingers and let the spoon fall into the thermos.

Su Yue frowned, very speechless, "Didn't you have a fever last night, what are you tired of?" ”

It's as if they did something last night, so ambiguous.

Without waiting for Ming Ansheng to speak, Su Yue threw him another big look, and then bent down and sat down on the sofa.

Ming Ansheng turned around slightly, followed Su Yue, and pouted.

obviously has laugh lines in the corners of his eyes, and he is still coquettish and cute, which is really shameful.

Su Yue wanted to laugh very much, she tried to endure it, deliberately keeping a straight face, not looking at Ming Ansheng squarely.

"Uncle, I'll feed you." Su Xiaoqiao, who was eating dried apricots on the side, suddenly stretched out his little fat hand, picked up the spoon in the thermos bucket, scooped a spoonful of porridge and sent it to Ming Ansheng's mouth.

From the time she scooped it up to the time it was delivered to Ming Ansheng's mouth, in this process, a spoonful of porridge was spilled in half, on the table, on the back of Ming Ansheng's hand, and on his clothes, dripping everywhere.

Due to Ming Ansheng's height, Su Xiaoqiao struggled to lift it, and his little hands were trembling.

Ming Ansheng didn't have time to be moved, so he quickly opened his mouth and ate the porridge that his daughter fed him by himself.

"It's better to be my little lover." Ming Ansheng drank the porridge that his daughter fed him, his mood was beautiful, and his expression was also beautiful.

He reached out to hold Little Joe's little face, and lowered his head to kiss her pink cheek.

Then he wanted to kiss the little girl's mouth again.

Su Yue suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "You have a cold, kiss her less, beware of infecting her." ”

Ming Ansheng looked at her and raised his eyebrows playfully, "Are you jealous?" ”

Su Yue let go of her hand and threw Ming Ansheng a roll of her eyes, "Bored." ”

Then he coldly looked away.

Ming Ansheng said, "Then if you feed me, I won't kiss her, I'll kiss you." ”

Su Yue snorted coldly, "Who wants you to kiss it." ”

Flatter yourself!

Ming Ansheng nodded and pouted, "That'...... Little Joe go ahead and feed me, take a bite, and Daddy will reward you with a kiss. ”

With that, he turned around again and opened his mouth to Little Joe.

"Okay." Su Xiaoqiao nodded, put the spoon into the thermos bucket again, scooped a spoonful of porridge up, and prepared to send it to Ming Ansheng's mouth.

Su Yue suddenly reached over and snatched the spoon from Xiao Qiao's hand, "Xiao Qiao, feed Mommy." ”

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