Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She pouted and kissed the corner of his lips. "Goodnight, Shengsheng."

Shengsheng? What the heck?

The corner of his lips twitched and goosebumps formed on his entire body.

Was he a three-year-old kid?

Su Yue grinned. "It's a term of endearment."

"A term of endearment?" Ming Ansheng frowned since he didn't know what to feel about it. "Should I thank you then, my princess?"

Then something came to his mind and he bitterly asked, "You called that fellow 'Jiaojiao' . Was that a term of endearment too?"

Su Yue could tell that he was jealous and she snorted. "Hmph, what 'fellow' ? Jiaojiao was my first love."

F*ck! What darned first love!

First loves are insignificant!

Hearing about her first love frustrated Ming Ansheng. Su Yue indignantly said, "You've slept with countless women before."

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

She had to mention the pot that doesn't boil?

Why did he opt for the painless gastroscopy? Why did she have to accompany him for it?

The darned anesthesia! That darned hospital!

Now he didn't have the right to be jealous.

"Sleep." He realized that justice was not on his side, and so he turned off the lights.

Darkness blanketed the room.

Both of them closed their eyes in unison and there was silence.

'Ding, dong.'

The doorbell rang.

Su Yue opened her eyes and her heart wildly palpitated. She grabbed Ming Ansheng's elbow and said, "Oh no, that must be my third sister-in-law."

Her heart hammered against her ribcage, and she looked at him helplessly.

Ming Ansheng turned on the lights. "Don't worry. Can't you just say that you were asleep?"

Su Yue frowned. "I'm talking. Obviously, I'm not sleeping."

Ming Ansheng didn't know what to say.

This little girl was too honest.

The doorbell rang once more and paused before ringing again.

"This can't do. Uncle Ming, you have to hide." Su Yue suddenly stood up and got off the bed.

She grabbed him by the elbow and dragged him off the bed.

Ming Ansheng had no choice but to get off. He put on his bathrobe and tied the strings.

Su Yue's gaze swept across the entire room, finding a hiding spot for him.

But she realized that the closet was the only place he could hide.

Fortunately, the hotel had a closet that reached the ceiling. Although Ming Ansheng was tall, he could still fit in it if he bent over.

Su Yue dragged him over to it. "Uncle Ming, hide in the closet first. I'll chase my third sister-in-law away."

Hide in the closet? Ming Ansheng stared at it and his mouth twitched.

F*ck. He, the president of Bright Vision, had to hide in there? Was she serious?

"Hurry." Su Yue anxiously rushed him.

"Yueyue…" Ming Ansheng really didn't want to.

At most, they could let their relationship come to light.

"Uncle Ming, be good. Listen to me," Su Yue said, mimicking his gentle tone whenever he tried to pacify her. She tipped toe and kissed him on the lips.

Ming Ansheng didn't want to make her angry. "I can't say no to you."

Hide in the closet! He didn't even do that when he played hide-and-seek in his younger days!

Young Master Ming reluctantly hid in the closet. He bent himself over and it was a pitiful sight. Su Yue didn't think into it and closed the closet door.