Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ming Ansheng frowned. "You know how to put on a tie?"

Could she have helped someone with it before?

"I always see my third sister-in-law doing it for my third brother. I'm doing this with how I remember seeing it," Su Yue explained as she tied it, focused.

Ming Ansheng tilted his head down. He could see that her face was still red from her shower and that her thick eyelashes made her look breathtakingly beautiful, even if she had put on a focused expression.

He couldn't help but put his hands on her waist.

Su Yue felt a surge of electricity pass through her. She peered up at him and frowned. "What are you doing?"

Ming Ansheng smiled. "Keep going. I'm not doing anything."

But his hands playfully started moving up and down, tickling her through the bathrobe.

She stomped on his foot before removing her hands.

"I'm done."

Su Yue was done fixing his tie, and staring at it, she felt accomplished.

Ming Ansheng looked at it and his eyes brightened. Then he looked at her admiringly and said, "Not bad. You have the potential to be a good wife and a loving mother."

He wrapped his arm around her waist and they walked towards the door.

His praise had overjoyed Ming Ansheng. She said, "From now on, I'll put on your tie every day."

Every day from now on… Ming Ansheng fell into a reverie for a split second before nodding emotionally. "Alright."

'Su Yue, I'll hold you to that!'

…

It was past the morning reporting hours at the office so it was very peaceful.

Ming Ansheng walked in front while Su Yue trailed behind him. As she entered the turnstile, she glanced around.

"President."

"President."

Two security guards standing at the entrance greeted him the moment he entered.

He nodded and turned around to see that Su Yue was still spinning in the turnstile. He furrowed his eyebrows.

Su Yue made one last round before exiting the turnstile. She jogged towards him. "Uncle Ming."

The main lobby was grand and filled with sunlight.

Su Yue felt the security guard's gaze on her. She blushed and bowed her head.

"Let's go." Ming Ansheng grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers as they walked towards the lift.

The security guard and the customer service counter personnel widened their eyes in shock.

The president brought a seemingly underage girl to the office and he held her hand. This… this was breaking news!

News spread across the whole building in no time.

It didn't take long before they had exposed Su Yue's identity as a rich daughter.

All of them finally had a conclusion: The big president was dating.

Ming Ansheng entered his office and brought her on an office tour.

Then Su Yue sat alone on the sofa, slipping through some magazines. Ming Ansheng sat down on his chair and started on his work.

He went into work-mode.

'Knock, knock, knock.'

Knocking sounds broke the silence.

"Come in," Ming Ansheng answered without looking up.

The doors to his office opened, and Su Yue nervously bowed her head. She still felt shy.

"President, we need your signature for these documents," his secretary said when he entered. He walked towards him with a blue file in his hands.

Without looking up, Ming Ansheng replied, "Place them here."