Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Just when the server was about to press the shutter, Ming Ansheng suddenly turned his face and kissed Su Yue's cheek.

His actions were so unexpected.

Su Yue's mouth hung open as she turned to stare at him.

The server quickly snapped another photo of Su Yue staring at Ming Ansheng.

"Great!"

The server beamed happily at himself as he passed the phone back to Ming Ansheng.

"Thank you." Ming Ansheng received the phone from him.

He looked at the family photos. He was extremely satisfied and happy with it.

Su Yue wanted to steal a glance at the photos, but she wasn't tall enough.

"Alright, there you go." Ming Ansheng sent the photos to himself before returning the phone to Su Yue.

Before Su Yue could grab the phone, Ming Ansheng withdrew his hand. He crossed his arms in front of his chest as he grinned slyly at Su Yue.

Su Yue was perplexed and annoyed. "Give me back my phone!"

She tried to snatch it back, but Ming Ansheng was too agile.

Ming Ansheng bent his back and inched forward to Su Yue's face. He pointed at his cheek and said, "Kiss me, then I'll return it to you."

"Don't be so thick-skinned." Su Yue's face darkened as she tried to snatch the phone from him again.

But Ming Ansheng was too tall and agile for her. If he didn't want to return it to her, how would she be able to snatch it from him?

He dodged her hand once more, and Su Yue stomped her feet. She held Xiaojiao's hand and marched towards an empty table.

Ming Ansheng strode after them and said, "It's just a kiss and I'll return it to you. It's not as if a piece of your flesh will be cut off."

"You're even more shameless than my third brother" Su Yue turned around and glared at Ming Ansheng.

Poor Young Master Yan was being attacked.

Young Master Ming secretly gloated. 'That's how I was being influenced!'

He had deliberately learned these tricks from that fellow.

Women loved guys who were shameless. So… he was being forced to become one.

Su Yue ignored Ming Ansheng and led Xiaojiao to an empty seat. She ordered food for herself and Xiaojiao.

She refused to look at Young Master Ming.

The female server looked at Ming Ansheng with a smile.

Ming Ansheng smiled at her before he browsed through the menu. He ordered a steak.

He didn't close the menu, and he looked at Su Yue. "Do you want a drink?"

Su Yue was looking through the photos with Xiaojiao and ignored Ming Ansheng.

She still felt bashful because of his teasing earlier on.

Ming Ansheng pressed his lips helplessly, and he flipped the menu. He pointed at a bottle of red wine, which cost USD $600. He said, "A bottle of this."

Su Yue instinctively thought of wine and she glanced at the menu. And she was right.

She frowned. "Aren't you driving?"

Actually, this restaurant was just a ten-minute walk from her place.

"That's true…" Ming Ansheng closed the menu and said, "Water please, thank you."

The server left with the menu.

'Cough, cough…'

Ming Ansheng coughed several times and he covered his mouth with his palm. He wanted to stop coughing, but he couldn't.