Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

As they walked leisurely towards the wrap stall, they bumped into Zhao Zheng, who had just finished buying the wrap and was about to look for them.

"Xuxu, I've bought it. Here you go." He smiled and handed the piping hot wrap to Xuxu.

"Thank you so much." Xuxu smiled and thanked him. She stretched out her hand to receive it.

But before she could take it from him, a pair of beautiful male hands snatched it over all of a sudden.

"Classmate Zhao Zheng, thank you for the trouble." Yan Rusheng took over the wrap and smiled at Zhao Zheng. After that, he opened the wrapper and took a bite. His eyebrows knitted together after chewing for a while.

He lowered his head and looked at Xuxu and chided, "Wife, didn't I tell you not to add meat? I don't like meat added on my wrap."

Then, he turned around, feeling disgusted. He threw the wrap into a nearby trash can with precision.

Xuxu gnashed her teeth and gripped the back of Young Master Yan's hand with force. She resisted the urge to step hard on his feet.

She was already dead famished, okay?! Yet he still had the cheek to waste food. He was really a downright narrow-minded man.

'This is enough!'

In such a situation, there was nothing else that Xuxu could do but to tolerate. She chuckled as she apologetically looked at Zhao Zheng. "Zhao Zheng, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you not to add meat."

Zhao Zheng's ugly expression softened, and he smiled after Xuxu's apology. "It's alright."

In actual fact, he couldn't take it lying down and despised Yan Rusheng.

How could he let Xuxu queue for his breakfast? Instead of treasuring Xuxu as his wife, he had the cheek to pick on her.

The three of them were attracting unnecessary stares for they were haggling in the middle of the street. Xuxu smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Zhao Zheng nodded and walked over to Xuxu's other side. "My father would be thrilled to see you later."

Xuxu grinned before giving a heavy sigh. "I've not seen Teacher Zhao for over 10 years. I wonder how he looks now."

She was happily chatting with Zhao Zheng and had left Young Master Yan ignored.

Suddenly, he halted his steps.

As he was holding hands with Xuxu, she also had to stop.

"What's wrong?" Xuxu turned and face him with a puzzled look on her face.

Yan Rusheng rubbed the corners of his mouth meaningfully and said, "I don't know why but there's some pain at the corners of my mouth all of a sudden."

Then he caressed his lips with a look of agony on his face. "Could there be something in the wrap?"

Xuxu's expression darkened but before Yan Rusheng could finish his sentence, she tiptoed and swiftly planted a kiss on his lips. Then she gritted her teeth and asked, "Do you feel better now?"

If she didn't give him a kiss, he would definitely accuse Zhao Zheng of adding poison into the wrap to poison him.

'This guy is so downright shameless!'

Yan Rusheng licked his lips and wished for more. "My wife's saliva is like a miracle pill. It healed my lips right away, and there's no more pain now."

After that, he looked at Zhao Zheng and smiled. "Whenever I experience pain in my body, she'll kiss that spot and the pain will go away instantly. I'm surprised that my wife has this special ability. Have you tried it?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and forced a smile. "I'm a decent man and I don't take pleasure in discriminating against women."

'He's a decent man? Pleasure in discriminating against women?'

Was he trying to say that he was indecent and a pervert?

'Damn you four-eyed frog! How dare you come up with ways to criticize me?' Yan Rusheng gnashed his teeth and furiously thought over it, and all the while maintaining the smile on his face. "Intellects are usually boring and I understand."