Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yan Rusheng was about to turn towards Xuxu when a girl enviously remarked, "Senior Yan, you and your wife look so perfect and compatible. Especially the beautiful meaning behind your names."

A satisfied smiled flitted across Yan Rusheng's face and he glanced back at the girl. With an approving nod, he praised her. "You have a bright future."

The girl looked as though Cupid had struck her with its arrow. She instantly blushed crimson and looked visibly emotional.

All the girls were staring enviously at her.

"Let's go." Yan Rusheng glanced at Xuxu.

Xuxu smiled and strolled towards him before putting her arm around his. She then waved with a warm smile at the knot of girls. "Goodbye, students."

Xuxu was elegant and refined, and she seemed unassuming too.

She won the hearts of the little girls with no effort at all.

"She is so much better than those stuck up and bad-tempered celebrities and wealthy ladies."

"Exactly! Only a gentle and refined woman like her is worthy of our Senior Yan."

There was a long pause…

Xuxu blushed when she heard the compliments.

"They said you're worthy of me," Yan Rusheng whispered alluringly as he inched nearer to Xuxu's ear.

It roused her senses and she had an insane urge to embrace him right away.

She halted in her footsteps and glared at Yan Rusheng instead. "Why are you so smug?"

She hastened her footsteps.

Yan Rusheng strode quickly after her.

Su Yue and Bai Jing were both gazing at them enviously.

Su Yue's intentions were pure. All she was thinking of was when could she hold hands and act intimately with Uncle Ming.

Other than envy, jealousy consumed Bai Jing. She was really jealous of Xuxu.

She was clear that Wen Xuxu was an intelligent woman, but she was way too arrogant to declare that only she was worthy of a capable man like Yan Rusheng.

Yan Rusheng caught up with Xuxu and wrapped his arms around her waist. Xuxu's tinkling laughter traveled to her ears.

Bai Jing's eyes were blazing with fire as she watched them. How would it feel if she was to be embraced by a man like him?

It felt wonderful just to visualize…

'Don't you wish to have a man like Yan Rusheng…'

Zhao Zheng's voice crept into her ears once more, and it seemed to egg her on.

There was a dinner at night. The Education Minister and Yizhong's management were invited along with Yan Rusheng and Lu Yinan.

Yan Rusheng fully sponsored all the expenses. They held the dinner at a three-star hotel near Yizhong as the management insisted on not splurging on a lavish dinner.

They were in a private room with two tables.

Everyone was engaged in conversations.

Drinking was inevitable.

Yan Rusheng's talent and brains had attracted plenty to flock to him the entire night.

Although he took small sips during each toast, there were far too many. Eventually, a flush crept up his good-looking face and he became tipsy.

"Yan Rusheng, let's drink together."

Suddenly, Zhao Zheng walked from his table towards Yan Rusheng.

There was a good deal of management staff at his table, and it worried Xuxu that he might humiliate Zhao Zheng.

And she was exasperated with Zhao Zheng. He had been so determined to approach Yan Rusheng that she suspected that his brain was malfunctioning.

With a hand in his pocket and the other holding a wine glass, he peered at Yan Rusheng with a smirk.