Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
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chapter-1292
Ming Ansheng was pleased to see how awkward and helpless Su Yue looked. He fondly looked at her and said, “How long are you intending to stay angry with me?”
He knew that she wasn’t furious with him, and she was merely throwing a tantrum. So, all he needed to do was to let her vent her anger.
Su Yue rolled her eyes and replied brusquely, “I don’t want to talk to you forever.”
Ming Ansheng lightly slapped Su Yue’s buttocks and grinned. “Silly girl. I really didn’t sleep with her. I will only sleep with you in the future.”
He vowed to himself to carry on with the lies he had spun!He didn’t sleep with that lady and that was the truth.
Su Yue’s face instantly turned crimson. “Who wants to sleep with you? Don’t be so shameless.”
She was still upset with him so she opened her mouth and bit Ming Ansheng’s ear.
“Ouch!” Ming Ansheng slapped Su Yue’s buttocks once more. “You really bit me!”
Su Yue used all her strength to bite him.
She seemed less upset after biting him, so Ming Ansheng pressed on and asked, “Did you finish all the chicken wings yesterday?”
Su Yue pursed her lips and retorted, “Of course not. I threw everything into the trash can. And today I fed the stray dogs with the food.”Su Yue regretted her words…
She had eaten all the food, yet she said she fed the stray dogs. Wasn’t she the dog in that case?
Su Yue felt like hitting herself the moment she realized it.
How stupid could she be!
Ming Ansheng could read what was on her mind, and he burst out into laughter.
His laughter was loud and clear and it sounded so pleasant.
Su Yue pouted and snapped at him. “What’s so funny!”
She began to struggle once more to escape from Ming Ansheng’s embrace. “Let me down now. I don’t feel like talking to you.”
Actually, she was worried about Ming Ansheng’s health. She was afraid that he might not be able to withstand her weight with his current condition.
Ming Ansheng’s tone softened and he said, “Alright. I’ll visit Bai Jing together with you later. Let’s go up for breakfast.”
He placed Su Yue down and held her hand.
Lei Yong was currently inside Bai Jing’s ward, so he didn’t want Su Yue to go over.
Su Yue didn’t protest and obediently followed him.
Su Yue walked straight to the couch after they entered Ming Ansheng’s ward. She caught sight of the ashtray with a cigarette butt inside.
She angrily spun around and glared at Ming Ansheng. She snarled. “Did you smoke?”
Ming Ansheng was dumbfounded for a moment. Yesterday, he couldn’t sleep so he took a few puffs. He then threw it into the ashtray.
The cleaner came in that morning but he didn’t want to be disturbed. Hence, the cleaner left without tidying up.
Ming Ansheng’s mind raced rapidly and he promptly answered, “It wasn’t me. It was Old Wu.”
Old Wu was his chauffeur.
Su Yue certainly didn’t believe him. “Stop lying. You smoked last night.”
Young Master Ming continued on with his lies and earnestly shook his head. “I really didn’t. It was Old Wu. You can ask him later.”
“If you keep denying, I’ll take this cigarette butt for a DNA test. If the DNA belongs to you, what do you have to say?”
There must be saliva on the cigarette.
Ming Ansheng was speechless.
This lass could be really persistent.
It was merely a cigarette… and she threatened to test it for his DNA to expose his lie.
Su Yue noticed that Ming Ansheng had clammed up, and she raised her chin smugly. “See! How dare you lie to me! It’s so easy for me to expose your lie.”
She sounded as though she was really smart.