Chapter 1643 I Also Want You and My Daughter (I)

What do you mean? Su Yue looked up, looking at Ming Ansheng in surprise and confusion.

Like his mother, like his father...

Isn't he Beibei's father? Is there anything wrong with her saying that Beibei looks like him?

Although not too similar, but very similar, especially at first glance.

Ming Ansheng turned around and leaned against the door frame. He looked at Su Yue, frowning, and his eyes were melancholy.

Su Yue felt a little uncomfortable being looked at like this, and she looked away, "They want to drink juice, I just bought it, give it to them."

As she said that, she raised her foot and prepared to walk towards the bed.

"Yueyue." Ming Ansheng suddenly grabbed Su Yue's arm, pulled her out of the ward, and gently closed the door.

His action was very domineering, and Su Yue had no room to resist at all, and it was too late to resist.

Ming Ansheng dragged Su Yue all the way to the stairs, then turned around and pressed her against the wall. He lowered his head slightly, looking at her deeply with his black eyes.

Su Yue frowned and looked a little unhappy, "What are you doing?"

"Su Yue, there is something I want to tell you." Ming Ansheng said solemnly, his eyes were so deep and complicated.

Su Yue couldn't understand, couldn't see through, what he was going to do, what he was thinking.

But she never understood him, didn't she?

He was always unfathomable, and she only looked at the surface no matter what people or things looked like. To put it nicely, she was simple, to put it bluntly, she was stupid.

So from this point of view, they were no longer suitable.

Ming Ansheng said a sentence, and the voice paused for a long time before he suddenly curled his lips, smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, "Su Yue, I can't forget you, the more I want to forget, the more I love you, what should I do."

As he said that, he leaned forward a little, moved his hands to Su Yue's waist and back, hugged her tightly, then he bent down, put his chin on Su Yue's shoulder, and put his nose against her groin, smelling the smell on her body to relieve his longing.

But the more he did this, the more greedy he became, wishing he could rub her into his bones.

There were still people coming and going in the hospital corridor, and everyone who passed by had to look at them.

Foreigners are more open and will smile sincerely when they see this.

Su Yue couldn't push Ming Ansheng, and she was angry, "Ming Ansheng, will you let go?"

"Yueyue, I'm sorry." Ming Ansheng didn't let go, and his lips pressed against Su Yue's neck and spoke, moving again and again, tickling Su Yue.

But this is a hospital, Su Yue didn't want to get angry, so she could only growl, "Ming Ansheng, let go, if you do this again, you won't see Xiao Qiao in the future."

"Yueyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ming Ansheng hugged her tighter, venting the feelings that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and his voice became suppressed and painful, "I underestimated my love for you, I thought... I thought it was just a matter of time."

He thought that over time, all feelings would fade.

However, he didn't expect that this love, this feeling, to him, was like aged wine, the longer it was, the more fragrant it became.

Knowing that he would get drunk if he drank too much, he was willing to fall and didn't want to wake up.

"Can you please stop doing this?" Su Yue couldn't push Ming Ansheng away, and she was exhausted, so she simply gave up, clenched her fists, and punched his shoulders.

Her eyes were red with anger.

Ming Ansheng heard Su Yue sniffing, and knew that she might be crying, so he slowly let go of her hand, but still held her arm to prevent her from running away.

He looked at her, his eyes still so complicated and painful.