Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

To him, Bright Vision’s future and development were far less important than Su Yue and Xiaojiao.

These few months, he declined many projects, choosing to focus on the two of them.

It was a pity that life had no rewind button. If there was, he definitely wouldn’t have let her go so easily back then.

He would follow in Wen Xuxu’s footsteps: Give up everything he had and fight for his future.

Now, Wen Xuxu had earned that of which everyone envied.

Su Yue kept the glass placed at her lips, looking down and remaining silent.

“Yueyue…”

It was quiet for a while. Ming Ansheng was about to say something when Su Yue spoke, “Why isn’t my helper here yet?”

She frowned.

Then she walked back to the sofa and bent down to pick up her phone. She called her helper and worriedly said, “I hope she’s not too seriously injured.”

The call went through and her helper picked up. She said that her ankle was swollen and she couldn’t walk, so she couldn’t make it tonight.

There was nothing Su Yue could do about it. She told her helper to rest well and ended the call, still feeling troubled.

Why was it so coincidental…

She had been waiting for her clothes the entire day. She couldn’t possibly go home in her patient gown.

But the doctor suggested for Xiaojiao to stay one more night for further observation.

Seeing that she looked so troubled, he smiled slyly. He walked over and feigned confusion. “What’s wrong?”

Su Yue sighed. “Aish. My helper sprained her ankle pretty badly. She can’t make it.”

She looked up at him and said, “You should head home. I can handle things here. If you’re coming here again, bring some clothes for me.”

Then her eyes widened in realization.

Why didn’t she think of that earlier?

She should have made him head back earlier. Then she wouldn’t have to fret the whole day.

Ming Ansheng said, “I promised Xiaojiao that I’d bring her to the children’s play area when she wakes up later.”

Su Yue knew about this. He even pinky promised the little lass.

If she didn’t see him the moment she woke, she’d definitely be unhappy, thinking that adults didn’t keep their word.

Su Yue pouted and said, “Alright then.”

Ming Ansheng revealed a smile when she wasn’t looking.

A sly and crafty smile crept onto his face.

…

“Be careful, it’s hot.”

Ming Ansheng bought three identical portions of plain porridge. He then put it on the coffee table.

Su Yue looked at it and asked, “Where did you get this from?”

Ming Ansheng replied, “The hospital canteen.”

Shock flashed across her eyes. “You went… to the canteen to buy porridge?”

She had guessed it. Porridge wasn’t a common meal in Country M, but a huge hospital like this would definitely sell it. So Ming Ansheng must’ve gotten it from the hospital canteen.

But it still shocked her that he said it so casually.

In her eyes, Ming Ansheng was a chauvinistic male.

He wasn’t like her third brother, who could forgo the entire world, including his biological children, for her third sister-in-law.

But Ming Ansheng had many factors to consider, including his reputation.

He helped her get sanitary pads from the nurses, bought her brown sugar soup, and even bought porridge in the canteen…

He’d changed quite a bit.

“The canteen is nearer,” Ming Ansheng replied. He frowned. “Why? It doesn’t taste good?”