1737 Even God is Helping Part Twenty Three

Su Yue pressed her lips together.

\"Don't worry, I'll spoil you even more,\" Ming Ansheng suddenly added.

Su Yue peered up and met his mischievous gaze. She blushed.

She hurriedly looked downwards and murmured, \"I didn't ask you to.\"

Ming Ansheng decided not to tease her any longer. \"Do you want to shower?\"

Shower? She couldn't help but think of the phrase in a seductive way.

She kept her head bowed and said, \"I'm going back. I'll leave Xiaojiao here.\"

Then she turned to leave.

Ming Ansheng hurriedly grabbed her arm. \"Didn't we agree on it?\"

He frowned.

He tried so hard to persuade her. How could she change her mind so easily?

\"Since when did I agree?\" Su Yue pressed her lips in denial.

\"Mommy… So noisy…\"

Ming Ansheng was still carrying Xiaojiao with one arm. The little girl suddenly complained about the noise, though her eyes were still closed.

Her eyebrows knitted together, and she looked impatient.

\"Stop talking,\" Su Yue warned Ming Ansheng coupled with a glare. Then she moved closer to Xiaojiao and gently patted her chest.

Ming Ansheng playfully said, \"Mm. I won't talk and I'll kiss you instead, alright?\"

Su Yue didn't know what to say…

She looked askew at the man, speechless.

This fellow was almost thirty but he was still so frivolous.

Afraid of disturbing Xiaojiao, Su Yue ignored Ming Ansheng and walked with him into the room.

The room was neat and tidy. Ming Ansheng was carrying Xiaojiao, and Su Yue went forward to lift the covers.

After Ming Ansheng placed Xiaojiao onto the bed, Su Yue sat down beside her. Then she laid down sideways, propping her head up with one arm and patting Xiaojiao with her other hand.

Putting her to sleep.

Her actions were gentle and affectionate, full of… motherly love.

At that moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful. She exuded a womanly charm from head to toe.

Ming Ansheng tucked his hands into his pockets and lazily stared at her—he had entered a reverie.

The corners of his lips subconsciously lifted.

Su Yue's actions became gentler and slower.

After ensuring that Xiaojiao was in a deep sleep, she stopped and retracted her arm, and she prepared to get off the bed. She turned around and met Ming Ansheng's gaze.

She was lost in his eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat in that split second.

Ming Ansheng loved seeing her blush.

After staring into each other's eyes for a while, he asked, \"Do you want to shower?\"

Before Su Yue could reply, Ming Ansheng said, \"Don't mention anything about heading home anymore. Xiaojiao hasn't spent the night with me before. What if she wakes up in the middle of the night and asks for you? What should I do then?\"

He made sense. Xiaojiao had never left her side before. She couldn't guarantee that Xiaojiao wouldn't make a fuss if she didn't see Su Yue when she woke up.

Su Yue thought for a moment and said, \"I'll watch television in the living room.\"

Then she stood up and walked out of the room with soft steps.

Ming Ansheng followed after her. \"I'll join you.\"

Su Yue lowered her head and didn't meet his gaze. \"You should rest. You should be tired after your flight earlier today.\"

Ming Ansheng smiled and shook his head. \"I'm not tired at all. I especially took a nap on the plane, so I'm rejuvenated…\"

He purposely dragged out his last word, the corner of his lips had curled upwards.

She couldn't help but let her mind wander…

He intentionally ensured that he was energized… Tsk tsk!

What did he need all that energy for?