Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Xuxu pushed him away. “Who else do you want to talk this much to?”

Yan Rusheng smiled and diverted the question. “Can we have another round?”

It was a rhetorical question—he had already crushed Xuxu under his body before she could reply.

“Yan Rusheng, what… hey…” Xuxu tried pushing him off but to no avail. She was about to give in when…

The doorbell rang.

It startled Xuxu. “Someone is here.”

Yan Rusheng turned his head to look at the door. He calmly averted his gaze and said to her, “Ignore it.”

He then kissed her lips, but the doorbell rang again.

It made Yan Rusheng frustrated. He wanted to continue ignoring it, but Xuxu didn’t. When she saw that he had no intentions of answering the door, she glared at him. She scolded, “Are you going to get off me?”

“If Hooligan Zhou is outside that door, I will teach her a good lesson.” Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

He flipped over and got off Xuxu. He stood up, fully naked.

The doorbell rang again and again, but Yan Rusheng was in no hurry. He put on his undergarments calmly before putting on his bathrobe.

Xuxu was already all changed. She even tidied the bed. When she turned around to see that Yan Rusheng was still putting on his bathrobe, she rolled her eyes at him and went to open the door herself.

As they had predicted, it was Zhou Shuang.

She was leaning against the door frame. After Xuxu opened the door, she frowned and complained, “What were you guys doing? Why did you take so long? I have been ringing the doorbell for almost half a day.”

Before Xuxu could reply, Yan Rusheng suddenly walked over and frowned at her. “Hooligan Zhou, didn’t I ask you to leave us alone?”

In his lifetime, he had never ever met such an annoying ‘lightbulb’ who didn’t know her place.

God knows how much he planned and rearranged his schedule to bring Wen Xuxu on this holiday.

Zhou Shuang looked contemptuously at him and grabbed Xuxu’s hand. “Let me sleep with you tonight.”

Xuxu nodded without thinking. “Sure.”

Yan Rusheng added, “That’s a bad idea.”

“Yan Rusheng, I will not quarrel with you. Let me talk some sense into you.” Zhou Shuang looked at him seriously and said, “I haven’t seen Xuxu in so long. Can’t you just let us stay together for a night?”

Yan Rusheng seriously said, “My woman can only sleep with me and no one else… not even women.”

Over his dead body.

Seeing that a war was about to break out, Xuxu hurriedly changed the topic. “Where’s Lu Yinan?”

She peeped her head out of the room and looked across the hallways. But Lu Yinan was nowhere in sight.

Zhou Shuang frowned. “Don’t mention him, all right?”

Xuxu asked, “Is he in his room?”

Before she could reply, she added, “Why don’t you invite him over. Let’s sit around and catch up.”

Yan Rusheng said coldly, “There’s nothing to catch up on.”

He turned around and entered the bedroom.

Zhou Shuang agreed, “That’s right.”

She then stepped in and walked towards the bedroom.

Yan Rusheng was sitting on the bed. He picked up his phone from the bedside cabinet and gritted his teeth as he sent Lu Yinan a message: ‘Come over quickly and bring your hooligan away. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being nasty.’

After he sent it out, he flung his phone back onto the bedside cabinet. It landed with a loud thud.

Zhou Shuang entered at that moment, and it gave her a fright.

She glared at him and said unhappily, “Can’t I just sit around for a while? I’ll leave soon.”