Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Su Yue wore a white T-shirt and a pair of white pants in the afternoon. It seemed to diminish in size while being submerged in water.

Ming Ansheng looked at her clothes with an exceedingly gentle expression in his eyes.

His gentleness was an instinctive reaction.

Ming Ansheng used half an hour just to wash her clothes.

He felt happy and blissful doing anything for her since he loved Yueyue.

After washing the clothes, he wrung it dry and hung it at his balcony. He placed them with his clothes before resting against the wall with his arms folded.

As he admired the clothes, he couldn’t help but feel that it was a perfect and harmonious combination.

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After an exhausting day, Su Yue slept through the night. When she woke up after 8 a.m., she gazed around the room, looking confused. It took her some time before she recalled that she didn’t return to her dormitory and had slept over at Ming Ansheng’s place.

She got out of bed and left the room.

Evidently, someone was cooking in the kitchen, judging by the frying sounds. She hastened her footsteps.

Ming Ansheng had an apron around him and he was frying eggs.

He beamed at the sight of Su Yue. “Are you awake?”

“Yup.” Su Yue smiled and leaned against the door frame. Seeing how skilled and experienced Ming Ansheng looked as he fried the egg, she exclaimed, “Uncle Ming, you look so skilled and awesome when you cook!”

Ming Ansheng chuckled. “Go and wash up.”

“Okay!”

Su Yue bounded for the bathroom.

Ming Ansheng spun around and caught a glimpse of her before she closed the door.

‘This would be perfect,’ as he thought to himself.

“Uncle Ming.” Su Yue came out of the bathroom as she brushed her teeth. Her mouth was full of toothpaste and foam.

“Huh?” Ming Ansheng cast a glance at Su Yue and saw her holding a toothbrush.

That… that was his toothbrush!

This little lass! How could she simply use any toothbrush?

Didn’t she have any general knowledge?

Su Yue didn’t notice the change in Ming Ansheng’s facial expression. “Where are my clothes?”

“I’ve washed it. I’ll get them for you.” Ming Ansheng turned off the stove and walked to the balcony.

Su Yue received the clothes and seemed surprised. “Uncle Ming, did you wash them for me?”

She raised her face and peered at Ming Ansheng, looking visibly touched.

“I threw them into the washing machine.” Ming Ansheng shoved the clothes into Su Yue’s outstretched hands without a second look. He walked back to the kitchen.

Su Yue replied with an ‘oh’.

She sounded slightly disappointed. But she didn’t realize it, not even Ming Ansheng.

After breakfast, Ming Ansheng sent Su Yue to the City Women and Children’s Hospital.

“Third sister-in-law!” The door burst open and Su Yue sprinted towards Xuxu.

“Yueyue!” Xuxu sat upright, looking excited and overjoyed.

Xuxu was stabbed with a sharp twinge of pain and she winced before lying back down.

Su Yue reached Xuxu and she held her hands tightly. She sounded excited and emotional as she cried, “Third sister-in-law, where are the babies?!”

Xuxu smiled and replied, “In the newborn nursery room.”

Xuxu still looked a little pale, and Su Yue’s heart ached at the sight of her. “Was it painful giving birth?”

Xuxu smiled and said, “Silly girl, of course, it’s painful.”

This little girl was still quite ignorant about most general worldly stuff.

Su Yue frowned. “Then I don’t want to give birth in the future.”

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

Didn’t she brag that she wasn’t afraid of pain?

“Yueyue, I want to tell you to ignore what others say.” Xuxu gently patted Su Yue’s hands.