Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

No matter which side scored, the entire court erupted into cheers.

Of course, the cheers were louder when Jiao Chen was the one who scored.

After many scores, the spectators seemed to have gotten used to it and the cheers became softer. Until the remaining of the first half, the audience would be euphoric for a short while—but only when Jiao Chen scored.

The referee blew the whistle. The first half had ended.

The cheerleaders from A University and Union University took over.

All of them were slender and pretty in sexy attires, only slightly better than bikinis.

They held pom-poms and shook their hips to form different poses.

Xuxu was disinterested. She looked back at Su Yue, glancing at Yan Rusheng as she did.

Yan Rusheng was lazily leaning on his chair, staring at the court with a blank stare.

Xuxu smiled. “Yan Rusheng, you seem pretty entranced.”

Yan Rusheng retracted his gaze and commented, “They have nice figures.”

“Really?” Xuxu curled her lips and leaned against her seat. Her sharp gaze landed on his handsome face.

Yan Rusheng smiled and raised his eyebrows. “Jealous?”

Xuxu smiled coolly. “I suggest that you go over to them. It’ll be more interesting if one of them kisses you on the cheek.”

“Stupid woman, is it so hard to admit that you’re jealous?” Yan Rusheng asked, gritting his teeth.

“Without waiting for her reply, he suddenly stretched his hand and hugged her waist, kissing her. “Did you miss me a lot the past two days?”

“Scram,” Xuxu said, pushing him away.

Ridiculous!

Yan Rusheng continued teasing his wife as though no one was around. “Give me a kiss.”

“Yan Rusheng, can you stop being so disgusting?”

Ming Ansheng couldn’t take it any longer. He looked at Yan Rusheng with despise.

Yan Rusheng released his grip on her waist and looked at him. “Aren’t you getting married? Why are you jealous of me?”

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

From behind, Su Yue kept sneaking glances at Ming Ansheng. She didn’t realize until the first half ended.

She came to her senses when the cheerleaders came out. She retracted her gaze in guilt, lowering her head and chiding herself.

She then looked further away and towards the resting area the players were in. She saw Jiao Chen immediately.

“Bai Jing, I’m going to find Jiaojiao,” Su Yue said to Bai Jing.

Bai Jing was also staring blankly at the VIP section. Confused, she asked, “What are you looking at?”

She tried looking in the same direction.

“Nothing, I just think your Third Brother and third sister-in-law have a lot of fun together,” Bai Jing said, hurriedly retracting her gaze and smiling to cover up the guilt she was feeling.

“Oh.” Su Yue nodded, looking over at Xuxu and Yan Rusheng. She saw them hugging and smiled, saying, “My Third Brother loves my third sister-in-law very much.”

Then, unconsciously, she looked yearningly at Ming Ansheng.

He was sitting there alone, looking at his phone. What was he looking at that had garnered all his attention? Could it be that his annoying fiancee sent him a text?

“Ah… Senior Jiao Chen.”

Su Yue was deep in thought when suddenly a commotion was heard from the court. Someone shouted Jiao Chen’s name in shock.

What happened?