Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

'Sigh!' A daughter is truly a father's lover in his previous life. How wonderful it was to have a daughter!

Young Master Ming sighed quietly to himself. If he were to reconcile with Su Yue, he had to thank Xiaojiao. He put the food on the coffee table and smiled at Xiaojiao. "For you. I bought lots of yummy food."

He took out a container of porridge and took a mouthful to check if it's too hot. Then he passed it to Xiaojiao.

Ming Ansheng's thoughtfulness caught Su Yue's eye. She glanced at him and her heart softened.

Xiaojiao was still his daughter after all. Weren't all men like this? Men who were getting older would love to have their own children.

She was his own flesh and blood, and she should be the most important thing to him.

And that was also the reason he had chosen his son over her four years ago, with no hesitation or struggle.

Su Yue peered at her hands as she sat in a reverie. Her buried emotions started to slowly overflow.

Ming Ansheng held the container of porridge in his hands as he gazed at Su Yue. He smiled and said, "Su Yue, eat it while it's still warm."

"I don't feel like eating." Su Yue took a deep breath and wiped her eyes.

She took a piece of tissue to dab her eyes.

"Let me feed you." Ming Ansheng smiled and sat down beside Su Yue. He scooped some porridge and placed the spoon at her mouth. "Open your mouth."

Su Yue frowned. "I already said I don't want."

She turned around looking annoyed. She wiped her eyes.

Her nose and eyes were both red, and her voice sounded stuffy. She was clearly feeling upset.

Ming Ansheng pressed his lips helplessly. He trudged on and smiled bravely once more. "Mommy will be hungry if she doesn't eat. Can I feed her?"

Xiaojiao nodded and agreed.

She held her spoon, and she was looking intently at her porridge.

She didn't even glance at Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng feigned helplessness. "But Mommy doesn't want me to feed her. What should I do? Can you talk to Mommy?"

Xiaojiao finally withdrew her gaze from the porridge and glanced at Su Yue. "Mommy, Uncle feed you. Xiaojiao doesn't need."

She stretched her hand to nudge Su Yue.

This fellow was really… too much! He used an innocent child to get what he wanted.

Su Yue glared at Ming Ansheng and took the container from him. Then she took a mouthful.

She ate the porridge as though she was reluctant to.

Ming Ansheng smiled when he saw Su Yue eating.

Su Yue mumbled under her breath, "I wouldn't eat if I wasn't afraid of Xiaojiao crying."

She sounded like a grumpy kid.

Ming Ansheng felt as if the cheeky and whiny Su Yue was back again.

He rubbed his hands and smiled sheepishly. "I'll go wash up."

It startled Su Yue when she heard Ming Ansheng. In hindsight, she had brought Xiaojiao to the bathroom after they woke up.

So, Ming Ansheng didn't have a chance to use the bathroom at all.

That man didn't brush his teeth before he went out…

Then she peered at the porridge. Did the hospital's canteen sell pig liver and spinach porridge?