Chapter 1548 Why Aren't They Together? (One)

"Yue Yue."

Ming Ancheng looked at Su Yue, opened his mouth and shouted, her petite figure had already walked past him.

That anxious pace, for fear that he would treat her like someone else's daughter.

Su Yong ignored Ming Ancheng and walked out of the entrance. She saw Su Xiaoqiao who was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, "Little Qiao."

She stepped over in two or three steps and bent down.

Ming Ancheng followed and stood beside Su Yue. He lowered his head and looked down at their mother and daughter.

Su Yue smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and she sniffed.

Instinctively thought it was emanating from Ming Ancheng, Yan Rusheng got married today, and they drank so much at the table.

She raised her head to look at Ming Ancheng, she might as well meet his hazy drunken eyes.

He squinted slightly, but his pupils were so damn deep.

Su Yue was slightly taken aback, her gaze subconsciously flickered, and she quickly turned away.

"Yue Yue."

A man's hoarse voice came from the top, Su Yue knelt on the ground, with her hands on her lap, she couldn't help but clenched tightly.

She didn't answer Ming Ancheng.

"Does the foot still hurt?" Ming Ancheng suddenly squatted down, and stretched out his hand towards the foot that Su Yuewei had touched.

At this time, Su Yue was still wearing the bridesmaid's dress, her slender legs were exposed, white and smooth, in Ming Ancheng's eyes, she was like jade.

His hand touched Su Yue's ankle, and his fingertips were so cold in such a warm weather.

Su Yue's heart trembled, and she shrank back subconsciously.

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart. In this weather, his fingers are so cold, does it mean that his heart is also cold?

Su Yue thought about it, and couldn't help looking at Ming Ancheng's face.

His eyes were staring at her ankles distressedly, and his thick eyelashes cast dark shadows under the light.

He wanted to rub Su Yue's feet, but Su Yue avoided him. Ming Ancheng stopped with his outstretched hand in the air. He raised his eyelids and looked at Su Yue, in a daze.

Su Yue's gaze was caught by him, she looked a little embarrassed, she turned her head, and stretched out her arms to hug Su Xiaoqiao.

Seeing the little girl's red face like a monkey's butt, she felt something was wrong, "Little Qiao."

Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?

Su Yue quickly bent down and sat down again, put Su Xiaoqiao on her lap, and reached out to touch her forehead. It was very hot, but it was also a normal temperature.

"Mommy."

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiao called her sticky, with a pair of small hands trying to find something to grab, but Su Yue was wearing a tight dress, she couldn't grab anything.

Su Yue quickly stretched out her hand for her to grasp, and comforted her distressedly, "Mummy is here, Mommy is here."

She lowered her head, ready to kiss Xiao Qiao's cheek.

Suddenly, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol in Xiao Qiao's breath. She frowned, moved closer, and sniffed carefully.

After confirming that the smell of wine was coming from Xiao Qiao, her heart sank suddenly.

He raised his head and stared at Ming Ancheng coldly, "Ming Ancheng, Xiao Qiao is only three years old, how can you be so despicable!"

Afraid of scaring the child, she tried her best to restrain the anger in her heart and let out a low growl.

Although Ming Ancheng was still drunk, his clever brain did not stop functioning.

He immediately understood what Su Yue meant, and at that moment, his heart sank.

Alcohol caused trouble, and he also shouted loudly: "Su Yue, do you think anyone cares about your child with someone else, right?"

After yelling, he immediately regretted it.