Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

No matter what the occasion, she was sitting beside his old man.

Even such a relaxed family gathering was no exception. Her slender little hands sat with fruit trays and sat beside Ming Zhongsheng.

When the grandfather occasionally makes the wrong move, she will promptly mention it.

"Grandpa can't take this step."

Ming Zhongsheng held Ma Gang to pick. Wen Xinyi, who had seen through the opponent's chess path, thought that step was a pit, and quickly stopped him.

With such a reminder from her, Ming Zhongsheng also noticed, "Yes, Xinyi still has a flexible mind."

Then he put the horse back in place.

"Master, there are a lot of policemen out there, so let's handle the case."

The steward suddenly hurried over from the outside, ran in, and panted.

After hearing that, everyone was surprised.

Then you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened.

Although some means are essential in the shopping mall, the police and the police will not find their home at night.

‘哐 当’

The plate in Wen Xinyi's hand suddenly slipped to the ground, shattered in response.

Everyone's eyes turned to her.

Seeing her pale face, Ming Anyong asked with concern: "What happened to Xin Yi?"

"Nothing." Wen Xinyi smiled and shook her head. "I wonder how the police came to our house?"

As she said, she reached for her straight hair, flickering her eyes, and the smile on her face was very unnatural.

Everyone paid attention to the policemen from outside, so they did not notice Wen Xinyi's abnormality.

"What's the case?" Ming Zhongsheng's expression sank, a cold voice, awe-inspiring.

After asking, he got up and walked towards the door with a cold face.

Everyone followed him and followed him.

Ming Zhongsheng walked to the door, and when he saw that there were indeed many policemen standing outside the courtyard, he was immediately annoyed.

The police came to the door. This house has been built for more than 20 years. This is the first time.

"Let them come in." He gave the housekeeper a command, and he turned back and sat back on the sofa, angrily.

He'd like to see what big case they are going to do at night.

When everyone followed the father to the door, Wen Xinyi went upstairs quietly.

But at the corner, Ming Ansheng suddenly emerged from the dark and stopped in front of her.

She was startled, her face pale, "Brother Sheng, you popped out and scared me."

She blamed her as she patted her chest.

She didn't wait for Ming Ansheng to say anything, she lifted her feet and prepared to continue to her room.

Ming Ansheng stretched her slender arms, turned her head slowly, looked at her and asked, "Xin Yi, what are you afraid of?"

That sharp and savvy look made Wen Xinyi afraid to look directly, and she bowed her head in reply, "I ... I don't have any fear."

"No?" Ming Ansheng was clearly not convinced.

"Really not, what's the matter with Brother Sheng?" Wen Xinyi was a little angry and grumbled.

But still dare not look directly at Ming Ansheng's smart eyes.

Of all the descendants of the Ming family, Ming Ansheng is the most outstanding, both in appearance and talent.

Even among Kyoto's well-known giants, they are outstanding.

Just now he was standing upstairs, watching Wen Xinyi's every move, and she had a ghost in her heart.

"Chairman Ming, we now suspect that your granddaughter, Wen Xinyi, has something to do with a deliberately faked car accident. Please ask her to come with us."