Chapter 1732 God Assist (18)
"Lu Yinan is actually not as bad as you think. Both of them are unwilling to bow their heads and admit defeat. They both want to suppress each other, so that's why it happened."
Ming Ancheng still spoke for Lu Yinan.
However, he did believe that Lu Yinan was a human being. He grew up together and had a stronger relationship than his brothers, so he must have a thorough understanding.
Su Yue snorted and said, "But women definitely can't bow their heads."
Women will definitely not bow their heads... Ming Ancheng smiled irresistibly.
He also felt that women should not bow their heads easily, because in a relationship, in a marriage between two people, women must pay more than men.
It is unimaginable to their men.
He reached out and patted Su Yue's shoulder lightly, "Give Lu Yinan some time, I trust him."
Su Yue snorted coldly, "Tch, of course you helped your friend talk."
"Okay, I'm definitely on your side and will support you unconditionally." Ming Ancheng put his arm around Su Yue's waist again, bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the head.
Su Yue raised her chin, looked at Ming Ancheng, and pointed at him, "It's not supporting me, it's supporting the hooligan sister."
"..." Ming Ancheng gritted his teeth, and nodded like a strong man breaking his wrist, "Okay, support Zhou Hooligan."
Fortunately, Yan Rusheng and Lu Yinan were not there, otherwise they would have ridiculed them to death.
"Uncle Ming is the best." Su Yue's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her smiling face was bright and bright in an instant.
She hugged Ming Ancheng's arm tightly with both hands, and her head was stuck on his strong arm like a dog.
Women are like this sometimes, even if they know what you are talking about, they are still very happy.
A man who lied to make you happy without making a principled mistake proves that he loves you.
...
"Change your shoes."
Su Yue led Ming Ancheng into the door, opened the shoe cabinet, hesitated for a moment, took out a pair of her slippers from it, and put them in front of Ming Ancheng's feet.
"Okay." Ming Ancheng nodded in response, then looked down at the slippers on the ground.
White with light gray cartoon patterns on it, small and fluffy.
His feet could only be half-tucked in, not the front. Without hesitation, he took off his shoes and stuffed them into slippers.
As he expected, the back half of his feet were outside, stepping on the ground.
But the room is well heated and not cold at all.
He put on his shoes and followed Su Yue to the dining table.
Su Xiaoqiao sat opposite Su Yue, and beside her was a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, and a wine glass filled with wine.
It's like... someone is sitting there.
"Sit down." Su Yue pulled away the chair beside her and let Ming Ancheng sit.
"En." Ming Ansheng nodded, turned his gaze back to the position next to Xiaoqiao, bent down and sat down beside Su Yue.
"I made these myself, you often." Su Yue put a little bit of each dish into Ming Ancheng's bowl.
kind.
It seemed that he couldn't wait for Ming Ancheng to taste her craft and give her an evaluation.
Hearing Su Yue say that she cooked all the dishes herself, Ming Ancheng asked suspiciously, "Where's Auntie?"
Su Yue smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, I'm going back soon, and hereafter..."
Her voice paused, she lowered her head, a feeling of reluctance welled up in her heart, and then she continued: "I let my aunt go back to China, just in time for the Spring Festival."
Ming Ancheng nodded, "Yes."