Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming Ansheng surveyed Su Yue and added, “That woman was your Third Brother’s ex-girlfriend and your Third sister-in-law’s love rival.”

Su Yue merely responded with an ‘oh ‘ and returned to sit on the wooden bench. She picked up her textbook and continued with her revision.

Young Master Ming couldn’t take it lying down that he was being ignored and treated as invisible by a kid.

He walked over and was about to sit next to Su Yue when she suddenly raised her head and stared at him with her crystal-clear eyes. “Uncle, I’m revising my work.”

There was a long pause…

Ming Ansheng froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. Uncle?

He wasn’t being ignored. Instead, he was being despised, despised as being old.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and finally sat down. He looked at the little lass and corrected her. “I am the same age as your Third Brother.”

Su Yue continued to look down and ignored Ming Ansheng. She knitted her eyebrows and had her eyes fixed on some notes that she had recorded on a page of her chemistry textbook.

Ming Ansheng could tell from her expression that she had difficulty understanding. He raised his eyebrows and asked, “Having a hard time understanding the text?”

Without waiting for Su Yue to reply, he took the textbook from Su Yue’s hands and pointed to the section that Su Yue was staring. He started to teach her.

Su Yue turned her head and looked at Ming Ansheng’s face. “Don’t move.”

All of a sudden, she let out a shout and raised one hand towards Ming Ansheng’s face.

Her fingertips were icily cold. It stumped Ming Ansheng and all the nerves in his body seemed to have tightened immediately at her touch.

The Parent-Teacher Conference lasted 30 minutes, and it was quite a tormenting ordeal for Yan Rusheng.

He felt that the teacher was spouting gibberish and almost left halfway through.

“I’m done. So do I go straight home or wait for you?” Yan Rusheng spoke to Xuxu over the phone as he descended the stairs.

When he reached the first floor, he lifted his eyes and saw Ming Ansheng and Su Yue at the wooden bench. It stumped him for a second and the next moment, his handsome face turned as black as the bottom of a saucepan. “I’ll talk to you again.”

He briefly ended the call with Xuxu and strode with huge steps towards the wooden bench. “Ming Ansheng, are you very free?”

Ming Ansheng heard Yan Rusheng’s furious voice and felt guilty for a moment. He withdrew his gaze from Su Yue’s face and looked at Yan Rusheng. “The Parent-Teacher Conference ended so fast?”

Su Yue immediately retracted her hand and lowered her head.

Yan Rusheng walked over to Ming Ansheng and suspiciously examined him.

The wise Ming Ansheng knew exactly what he wanted to ask. He was smiling as he explained, “Please don’t misunderstand. I chanced upon your ex-girlfriend talking to your cousin, and she had difficulty understanding her schoolwork, so I took the chance to guide her.”

After that, he turned and looked at Su Yue.

Just as he was turning his head, his shrewd eyes caught sight of Su Yue who was trying to restrain a cheeky smile.

“This little lass. She did it on purpose!”

Young Master Ming’s face instantly turned darker than Yan Rusheng’s face.

“If you dare harbor twisted thoughts about her, Wen Xuxu will definitely eat you up.”

Yan Rusheng suddenly whispered a stern warning into Ming Ansheng’s ears.

After hearing this, Ming Ansheng grinned and replied, “As long as you agree, I’m more than willing to let Xuxu eat me up.”

Yan Rusheng’s expression turned chilly. “Scram!”

He haughtily shot back at Young Master Ming and reached for Su Yue’s wrist to pull her up. “Let’s go.”