Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife Chapter 1161 - I’m The Only One Who Can (Part One)

Xuxu was excited and delighted.

“Hmph!” Yan Rusheng snorted loudly. “You better reward me when your confinement ends.”

Xuxu was dumbfounded.

Dirty and lewd thoughts had polluted his mind!

She glared at him with a disapproving look. She then turned around and continued walking towards the staircase.

They were going to Country M in December. Awesome!

“How many days will we be there?”

Xuxu excitedly thought to herself when this question swarmed her head.

Yan Rusheng quipped, “Ming Ansheng is getting married on New Year’s Day.”

They needed to be back before his wedding. Xuxu suggested, “Let’s go earlier, then. If not, we wouldn’t have enough time.”

“Okay.” Yan Rusheng nodded. He had an amused smile on his face when he saw how excited Xuxu was.

It was rare to see her so emotional and interested in something.

He believed that he, Yan Rusheng, was the only one who could do it.

Young Master Yan was secretly pleased with himself. He was savoring his achievement… when Xuxu interrupted him. “It’s good to have Su Yan.”

Yan Rusheng’s face instantly fell, and he furrowed his eyebrows. “What does this have to do with him?” asked Yan Rusheng, in a menacing tone.

‘It’s good to have Su Yan? What is this stupid woman talking about?’

“Without him, you could never have such a long vacation. Just think of all the work trips that he went on your behalf.” Xuxu threw him a contemptuous look and sneered. “Don’t be so ungrateful.”

He could be a super Daddy because Su Yan had taken over his workload.

Xuxu wouldn’t bear to let him take care of the kids after work if he had no one else to help him at work. It would be too tiring for him.

“Let’s have a talk in the room,” breathed Yan Rusheng. There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes. He scooped her up and marched towards the stairs.

…

After the game, Su Yue ran towards Jiao Chen with a bottle of water. She smiled brightly at him and said, “Jiaojiao, drink some water.”

Although Su Yue had been using this nickname for days, Jiao Chen still frowned whenever he heard her use it.

Su Yue noticed him frowning and she repeated once more. “Drink water.”

She opened the bottle and raised it near his mouth.

Jiao Chen had fixed his eyes intently on Su Yue’s face. He wanted to say something, but he stopped himself. He grabbed the bottle and asked, “Have you finished your homework?”

Jiao Chen walked as he drank from the bottle.

Su Yue nodded. “Yup. I finished it at home.”

Jiao Chen didn’t respond. After he exited the court, he gulped down the entire bottle, before aiming the bottle at the trash can, like how he would shoot a ball through a hoop.

Su Yue was already used to his precise aim.

She glanced at her watch; it was almost 5 p.m. “Jiaojiao, let’s have dinner together.”

She felt that their relations.h.i.+p seemed weird. Other than practicing together in the morning and evening, she wouldn’t get the chance to meet him. Not to mention, having meals together.

Although she didn’t exactly feel the need to eat with him, deep in her heart she knew something wasn’t right. If they won’t have more interactions, how would their relations.h.i.+p develop more?

Jiao Chen replied lightly, “I have something on at night. I can’t eat with you.”

“Okay.” Su Yue pouted and bowed her head.

She wasn’t at all disappointed, but she appeared so.

Jiao Chen glanced at Su Yue and fell silent for a moment. The expression in his eyes turned tender, and so did his tone, too. “Su Yue, you need not practice tomorrow. I won’t be around.”