Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She said to Ming Ansheng, "It's bedtime for Xiaojiao. If I'm not around, she can't sleep. I'll go first, call me if you need to look for me."

His little princess needed Su Yue, certainly that was of paramount importance. Ming Ansheng nodded and said, "Sure. Run along now."

He followed Su Yue and sent her to the door.

Beibei narrowed his eyes as he observed how Ming Ansheng followed Su Yue like a docile bunny. He cast him a look of disgust and disdain.

Did that old man forget that his injured son was still unconscious?

He only cared about the woman!

He would give this father bad reviews. He was utterly disappointed.

Ming Ansheng sent Su Yue to the elevator with longing in his eyes.

But he knew he had to let her leave, as his princess won't be able to sleep without her mommy.

Both were 'women' that he loved deeply.

"Go back to Beibei. He should be awake soon," said Su Yue in a casual tone. She was about to enter the elevator.

"Yueyue."

Ming Ansheng suddenly called her.

Su Yue turned around and asked, "What?"

Ming Ansheng hesitated, as though he had a huge favor to ask of her.

Su Yue had no idea what Ming Ansheng wanted to say. She tightly gripped the handles of her bag.

For no reason, she became nervous.

After opening his mouth a couple of times, he finally managed to say, "I might have something on tomorrow. If you have time tomorrow, can you take care of Beibei?"

For fear that she might decline, he hurriedly added, "I have a major meeting with my business partners here and I can't postpone it. I will rush back when it's over."

Su Yue agreed with no hesitation. "Sure."

She was merely helping him to take care of his son, and that wasn't an unreasonable request.

She would always help if anyone she knew in Country M needed her help.

Su Yue explained to herself in her mind.

Delight streaked across Ming Ansheng's eyes.

He seemed slightly emotional. "Thank you, Yueyue."

Su Yue smiled and entered the elevator.

Ming Ansheng put his hands inside his pockets. He turned away when she vanished from his sight.

His heart was still thumping.

Their relationship seemed to be mending bit by bit.

At least she wasn't so hostile and distant now…

Ming Ansheng's spirits soared and he strolled back to Beibei's ward.

He opened the door and saw Ming Beichen sitting against the pillow. "What a swift recovery."

"Daddy, you value a woman more than your son." Beibei protested with his cheeks puffed up to express his dissatisfaction.

Ming Ansheng nodded in agreement. "That's absolutely right."

Beibei furrowed his eyebrows and he pitifully said, "Can't you be considerate towards my feelings? You couldn't be bothered to even lie to me…"

Ming Ansheng was speechless…

It would be prudent to limit the time he spent on his phone and computer. All these stuff that he learned rendered him speechless.