Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"There's only one bed here. Where else can I sleep?"

Su Yue frowned in frustration. He could have slept on the sofa, just like the night before. He did it on purpose!

However, she was too embarrassed to confront him.

Because earlier, she had actually placed her hand on… that part of his body.

She started blushing, and she clenched her fists under the blanket.

"Mommy and Uncle slept together." Xiaojiao suddenly woke from her sleep and sat up.

She rubbed her eyes lazily.

Su Yue frowned and gave her a warning look. "Xiaojiao, don't spout nonsense."

Ming Ansheng replied lazily from beside her, "She isn't spouting nonsense. Didn't we really sleep together last night?"

Su Yue looked at him, and he raised his eyebrow at her purposefully.

His eyes were filled with mischief.

"Can you stop being such a scoundrel?" Su Yue was slightly angered. She flipped the covers and got off the bed from Xiaojiao's side.

Ming Ansheng hugged her waist from behind her and pulled her back into the bed.

Su Yue let out a cry of shock. Before she could react, Ming Ansheng was already hovering over her.

She pounded her fists on his shoulders. However, when she met his gentle gaze, her actions halted.

"Yueyue, can you stop being so stubborn?" Ming Ansheng gazed at her, eyes full of gentleness, yet revealing a tinge of helplessness. "I know that you're not completely over me. You still miss me."

He looked at her with a gentle yet heated gaze, and her heart started to palpitate but she couldn't tear her gaze away from him. She could only reply, "You're thinking too much. I don't miss you."

Su Yue said that in a cold tone of voice before pushing his chest with force.

As expected, he didn't budge.

Ming Ansheng, however, pinned her down even more forcefully. He leaned in closer to her face and asked, "Then why were you hugging and begging me not to leave last night?"

Huh? She did? Why didn't she have any memories of it?

Su Yue didn't believe him. She said in disbelief, "How's that possible?"

"Su Yue, don't you know what your heart wants?" Ming Ansheng didn't look like he was lying. He continued, "Last night, you were in my arms, muttering 'Uncle Ming, don't go'. I don't have a piece of evidence to prove that I'm telling you the truth. I should have recorded it last night."

Su Yue stared at him and observed his expression carefully, not finding any signs of deceit.

But then again, how would she be able to tell?

She still didn't believe that she said those words while in her sleep. She had no recollection of it at all. The only possibility of that happening was if she happened to be dreaming of him last night. That's why she hugged him.

But she didn't have any dreams last night.

So he must be…

Before she could say the word 'lying' in her thoughts, Ming Ansheng suddenly crashed his lips onto hers. It stunned her.

"Bad Uncle. Cannot kiss Mommy." Xiaojiao whacked Ming Ansheng when she saw it and was about to burst into tears.

Ming Ansheng looked up at her and smiled. "Be a good girl. Uncle is giving Mommy CPR."

A few days ago, he read Xiaojiao a story about the uses of CPR. The little girl immediately nodded and approved. "Mm."