Chapter 982 Take Me to Get a Tattoo Now

In this way, even if there is no end to this road, at least he can see her for a while longer.

The speed of the car was too fast just now, Su Yue's hair was blown messy by the wind, and a few strands of hair stuck to her lips. Ming Ancheng slowly stretched out his hand, and gently brushed away the strands of hair sticking to Su Yue's lips.

The tip of his index finger intentionally brushed across her rosy lips.

My heart was pounding again.

This girl is as beautiful as a flower fairy coming out of a painting, like an elf flying out of the mountains, no wonder so many people want to have it.

Su Yue was puzzled by his stare, "Uncle Ming, why are you looking at me like that?"

She touched her face as she asked, "Is there something on my face?"

"Yueyue." Ming Ancheng called her softly.

The tone is extremely gentle.

"Huh?" Su Yue was a little puzzled by Ming Ancheng's stare, but she felt that her face was suddenly a little hot for some reason.

She thought it might be the reason for the loose hair, so she tied it up with a rubber.

Just when a gust of wind blew, she felt refreshed.

Sure enough, it was because of the loose hair.

"Do you have someone you like?" Ming Ancheng asked suddenly.

After asking, he felt a little abrupt, afraid that Su Yue would guess or see something, so he wanted to cover it up by not charging.

But Su Yue nodded without hesitation, "Yes..."

She wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Ming Ancheng, "I mean there are so many boys chasing you, don't you like any of them?"

He knew that she would be the first to say, yes, my third sister-in-law.

"I don't like them." Su Yue shook her head, even frowned to show her disgust, but suddenly she smiled sweetly again, "I like Brother Qi Lei."

Ming Ancheng's heart sank suddenly at the same time, to the bottom of the valley.

He smiled blankly, "...is...is it?"

Did she really like that little doctor?

"Yes." Su Yue nodded, as if arousing her interest, she said with a smile, "I especially like the chicken wings made by brother Qi Lei, there is no restaurant that makes chicken wings as delicious as his."

As she spoke, the appearance and taste of the chicken wings immediately flashed in her mind.

Ming Ansheng: "..."

He suddenly felt that he was playing the piano to the cow.

"I'll take you back." Ming Ansheng said, and started to turn the steering wheel, preparing to turn.

Su Yue frowned, "Can't you go around for a while?"

"It's very late." Ming Ansheng turned the car around, stopped, and looked at Su Yue seriously.

"Why don't you take me to get a tattoo now." Su Yue said, suddenly pounced on Ming Ancheng, hugging his arms coquettishly, "Uncle Ming, you can take me to get a tattoo, just tonight."

Nuo Nuo's voice, like a feather, tickled Ming An Sheng's heart and nerves all over his body.

He lowered his head, her little head was close at hand, he bent slightly, and smelled the good smell of shampoo on her head.

He really wanted to get a little closer, a little closer, to kiss her brow, even her ears.

Under the charming moonlight, the distance between the two is getting closer.

However, good things always take a long time.

The phone rang suddenly at this time, and Ming Ancheng woke up suddenly.

He woke up, straightened up suddenly, rejoicing but annoyed, in the midst of entanglement, he became emotional.

He stretched out his hand impatiently and took out the phone from the storage compartment, looked at the caller ID, his eyes became colder, he didn't answer, so he hung up directly.