Chapter 1699 Give Me a Bite, I'll Kiss You (2)

Just a few pairs of shoes placed together, they are all indescribably warm and harmonious.

Su Yue's heart was filled with emotion, she took out the pair of pink women's slippers, with a small yellow heart pattern on the upper, very girlish.

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

She couldn't help talking to herself.

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

Hearing this, Su Yue felt sweet again in her heart. She raised her head to look at Ming Ancheng, frowned and asked, "You knew I would definitely wear it?"

He is sure she will wear it?

Ming Ancheng bent his lips, and there was a trace of bitterness in his smile, "I've always regarded you by my side."

A word that is light and calm, revealing endless heartache and sadness.

Su Yue's eye circles were a little red, she quickly stopped her sensibility, raised her feet and walked towards the sofa, pointed to the thermos bucket on the coffee table while walking, and urged Ming Ancheng, "Eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"Can you feed me?" Ming Ancheng sat cross-legged on the white wool carpet, raised his head to look at Su Yue who was walking beside him, and acted like a baby to her with an 'old face', "I was exhausted last night Now, my whole body is limp, I have no strength at all, and I can’t even lift 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, why are you tired?"

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

Before Ming Ancheng could speak, Su Yue gave him another big roll of the eyes, then bent down and sat down on the sofa.

Ming Ancheng turned around slightly, his eyes followed Su Yue, and he pouted.

It's shameful that there are laugh lines in the corners of her eyes, and she's acting coquettish and cute.

Su Yong really wanted to laugh, but she tried her best to hold back, keeping a straight face on purpose, so she didn't have to look at Ming Ancheng directly.

"Uncle, I'll feed you." Su Xiaoqiao, who was eating dried apricots, suddenly stretched out her little fat hand, picked up the spoon in the thermos, and brought a spoonful of porridge to Ming Ancheng's mouth.

From the time she scooped it up to delivering it to Ming Ancheng's mouth, in the process, more than half of a spoonful of porridge spilled, dripping everywhere on the table, on the back of Ming Ancheng's hands, and on his clothes.

Due to Ming Ancheng's height, Su Xiaoqiao struggled to lift, her little hands were trembling.

Ming Ancheng didn't have time to be moved, he quickly opened his mouth and ate the porridge that his daughter hand-fed him.

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

He stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Qiao's small face, and lowered his head to kiss her tender cheek.

Then he wanted to kiss the little girl on the mouth again.

Su Yue suddenly stretched out her hand to hold him, "You have caught a cold, don't kiss her, be careful not to infect her."

Ming Ancheng looked at her, raised his eyebrows playfully, "Are you jealous?"

Su Yue let go of her hand, and rolled her eyes at Ming Ancheng, "Boring."

Then he turned his gaze elsewhere coldly.

Ming Ancheng said, "Then you feed me, I won't kiss her, I will kiss you."

Su Yue snorted coldly, "Who wants you to kiss me?"

Passionate!

Ming Ancheng nodded, curled his lips, "Then... Xiao Qiao continue to feed me, give me a bite, and Dad will reward you with a kiss."

As he spoke, he turned around again and opened his mouth to Xiao Qiao.

"Okay." Su Xiaoqiao nodded, then put the spoon into the thermos bucket, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, ready to deliver it to Ming Ancheng's mouth.

Su Yue suddenly reached out and snatched the spoon from Xiao Qiao's hand, "Little Qiao, feed it to Mommy."

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