Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ming Ansheng gripped the wine bottle with one hand, while the other held a glass. He began to pour the wine into his mouth as though he was in a hurry.

The bottle of wine was almost emptied in no time.

Jiang Zhuoheng watched him quietly.

"President Yan, wishing you an eternal life of bliss."

Yan Rusheng was going to each table with Xuxu to thank their guests and to receive their blessings. He didn't enjoy socializing, especially being intentionally courteous towards strangers.

Today was the first time.

But today was his big day and he was feeling great.

"Thank you."

However, Xuxu was the only one politely thanking everyone or exchanging kind words with the guests. Yan Rusheng merely stood quietly as he smiled at them.

Finally, they were done with the last table.

"Let's go." Yan Rusheng couldn't wait to go back to the table where all his friends were at.

It had been such a long time since everyone had convened.

Most importantly, Jiang Zhuoheng had arrived. He couldn't wait for any second longer since he wanted to show Young Master Jiang that he was victorious.

Hmph. That fellow had been engaged with Hu Xiaoxiao for almost five years, and yet they still didn't reveal any plans of getting married. He was pretty sure that he still had feelings for his Wen Xuxu.

"Hold on." Xuxu grabbed Yan Rusheng's arm and stopped him.

"What's wrong?" asked Yan Rusheng with a frown.

Was she afraid of facing Jiang Zhuoheng? Was she afraid that he would get hurt?

It was as if someone had overturned a barrel of jealousy inside of Young Master Yan.

Xuxu tip-toed as she tried to whisper in his ear. She couldn't quite manage to, so Yan Rusheng slightly bent his back.

Xuxu whispered, "Why are you in a hurry? Let them drink more first."

In that way, they wouldn't force Yan Rusheng to toast each of them three times.

Yan Rusheng chuckled, and he wound his arm around Xuxu's waist. "Wife, you're very smart. Let me give you a kiss."

This woman was just like a good book, and he couldn't get tired of it. The more he flipped the pages, the more he enjoyed.

He couldn't take his eyes off her.

"President Yan and Madam Yan had been together for such a long time. Yet they are still so loving and intimate with each other."

"Indeed. They make us envious."

Xuxu blushed when she heard their comments. She bent her head and used her elbow to nudge Yan Rusheng. "Yan Rusheng, they are teasing you."

Indeed, they had been together for so many years.

And without realizing it, they had come so far.

And they haven't gotten tired of each other in these years. If anything, they were so happy every day.

Xuxu thought to herself and her heart was bursting with happiness and contentment.

Yan Rusheng bent his head and whispered into her ear, "Were they teasing me? I think they are jealous of us."

His warm breath landed on her skin, and he kissed her hair, ignoring everyone else.

At the other end of the hall.

One of his friends saw Yan Rusheng hugging Xuxu as she struggled to escape. He pointed at him and sneered. "Look at how despicable he is."

Another friend shrugged. "Aren't we used to it? Doesn't he do that all the time regardless of the occasion or time?"

He cast a glance at him before he turned around.

"True." His friend nodded and sniggered. "Can you believe that they were at loggerheads when they were young? But look at how attracted they are to each other now. You can't seem to pull them apart. Life is so unpredictable."

He turned with a sly grin.

He caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhuoheng's expression and abruptly stopped.

Everyone was aware that Jiang Zhuoheng was in love with Wen Xuxu ever since they were children. He was like her guardian angel. But in the end, it shocked everyone that he lost to Yan Rusheng.