Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Su Yue sniggered sheepishly.

Ming Ansheng was still on the other line, waiting for her to answer his call. And he had distracted Su Yue.

Xuxu chuckled and said, “Silly girl. Looks like you’ve turned into an idiot after being at home for a week.”

“Are the twins asleep?” asked Su Yue.

Xuxu answered, “Your third brother is with them. I’m in my room.”

Su Yue burst into laughter. “Third Brother must be extremely vexed by now?”

“What do you think?”

“Wen Xuxu, come over now!”

A familiar voice sounded from the other end and interrupted their conversation.

Xuxu hastily said, “Your third brother is asking for me. Rest early.”

“Okay. Bye-bye, Third sister-in-law.” Su Yue hung up.

Ming Ansheng was calling her again, and it had seriously annoyed her. She instantly lashed out, “Why do you keep calling me? I don’t feel like talking to you. Do you understand?!”

He couldn’t even remember how many women he had before. What a true blue Casanova.

She won’t forgive him so easily.

After Su Yue chided him, Ming Ansheng’s aggrieved voice sounded. “How can you believe such nonsense while I was in a daze? Do I seem like such a man who sleeps around?”

“Stop lying through your teeth. I remember that on my birthday, a skimpily dressed lady entered your room.” Su Yue was seething with anger when she thought of the woman she saw. “You even claimed that she was your relative. Why would your relative look for you so abruptly? Furthermore, she was dressed like that?!” chided Su Yue in a loud voice.

Ming Ansheng fell silent for a really long while.

Why would this lass even remember that incident?

He already had a hunch that night that the incident would bring him trouble in the future. He was literally a prophet.

He deliberated for a moment before saying, “Don’t be silly. She really is my relative. I will ask her to meet you next time to verify her identity.”

Su Yue sneered with disdain and retorted, “I don’t want! I don’t want to talk to you. Stop talking to me!”

She sounded as if she was going to hang up, but Ming Ansheng beat her to it. He added hurriedly, “Don’t hang up first. I have something to say.”

Su Yue sneered coldly once more. “I don’t want to listen to you. Womanizer!”

She abruptly ended the call and flung her phone away.

Ming Ansheng heard the ‘beeping’ tone, and he blankly gazed at the screen. A crease appeared in the middle of his thick eyebrows.

What did that lass label him? Womanizer?

When was he considered a womanizer?

He may have slept with several women, but that was because he had long given up on love. But he was a normal man with needs, and he had merely sought those women to satisfy his needs.

He shouldn’t be considered a womanizer right?

And it was nearly a year since he had last touched a woman.

Ming Ansheng couldn’t accept her calling him a womanizer, so he called Su Yue to clarify again.

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone was knocking on his door. He casually glanced at the door. “Come in.”

His chauffeur entered.

Ming Ansheng stowed his phone away before glancing at him. “Did you send her safely to school?”

The chauffeur nodded. “Yes, I did.”

Ming Ansheng probed, “Did she eat?”

“She didn’t.” The chauffeur replied, “Miss Su went back to her dormitory.”

Ming Ansheng fell silent for a moment before motioning to the chauffeur to leave. “You may leave first.”