Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She did look cute and smart.

Why wasn’t she her granddaughter?

Su Yue was all grown up now. Back then, she had considered her to be her future daughter-in-law. She liked her very much.

She felt indignant…

“Mom?” Ming Ansheng called her when she saw her in a reverie.

“Ah?” Wang Yuexiang asked as she looked at Su Xiaojiao again.

Su Xiaojiao happened to be looking at her, too.

Their gazes met and the little girl stopped sobbing. She wiped her tears with her sleeve and frowned, sizing her up.

Wang Yuexiang saw her front view. She froze as she stared at Su Xiaojiao’s beautiful face strewn with tears.

“She peed her pants.” Ming Ansheng suddenly passed her the child.

Wang Yuexiang took the child from him.

She hugged Xiaojiao and then stared at Ming Ansheng. “Who’s her father?”

Agitation was clear in her tone of voice.

The child’s father was a sore spot for Ming Ansheng. He coolly replied, “Jiao Chen.”

Wang Yuexiang knew him. Su Yue had gone overseas with him.

Disappointed, she said, “I was hoping that they wouldn’t get together.”

Ming Ansheng’s emotions were running wild. He walked towards Beibei and said, “I’ll wait for you and Grandma outside.”

Then he walked towards the exit.

Wang Yuexiang sighed for her heart ached for her son.

Then she said to Su Xiaojiao, “You look like my son.”

When she saw Su Xiaojiao’s front view, her heart almost beat out of her chest from excitement.

But seeing Ming Ansheng’s troubled look, she didn’t dare to share her observations.

He hadn’t gotten over Su Yue all these years. It was only her gut feeling; she couldn’t confirm anything. She could have made things worse if she told him.

She sighed again. Then she asked Su Xiaojiao, “Who brought you here? Why are you alone?”

“Grandma,” Su Xiaojiao said, pointing at her pants. “Pee in my pants.”

Grandma? Jiang Qinglian hadn’t been in contact with the Yan’s for a few years, so the first person Wang Yuexiang thought of was Mu Li.

Then she asked, “Where’s your Grandma? I’ll bring you to her.”

A tall figure stopped beside her before she could finish her sentence.

“Come here.”

Before she could react, someone had snatched Su Xiaojiao out of her hands.

It wasn’t a stranger—it was Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng carried her with one arm and stormed out of the arcade.

It took Wang Yuexiang a while to recover. She hurriedly grabbed Beibei’s hand and pulled him over.

“Ansheng, where are you bringing her?”

Wang Yuexiang yelled at him after they exited the playground.

Ming Ansheng said, “To buy clothes and have lunch.”

Wang Yuexiang was speechless…

She’s not your daughter. Are you crossing the line?

But why didn’t she feel like stopping him?

Ming Ansheng carried her and followed the signs that led them to the children’s clothing section.

“Get her a set of clothes.”

Ming Ansheng entered a random shop selling children’s garments.

“Oh, okay.” The staff didn’t dare to take her own sweet time. She looked at Su Xiaojiao and hurriedly went to find clothes.

She brought three sets of clothes over. One set was a long-sleeved dress and the other two sets were shirts matched with pants.