Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife Chapter 1365 - Uncle Ming, Hide Quickly (Part Three)

Ming Ansheng returned at the same time, holding a drink. He drank from it as he headed towards her.

Su Yue frowned. “Didn’t you get one for me? Why did you only buy one?”

“Can’t we share?” Ming Ansheng questioned, raising his eyebrow at her.

Su Yue suddenly remembered something and chuckled. She took the drink from him and drank a mouthful. Then she said, “Actually, I despise my third brother’s various public displays of affection.”

Ming Ansheng tapped her nose lightly and said, “Little one, you’re just jealous.”

Then he bent down and s.n.a.t.c.hed the straw out of her mouth, taking a huge slurp.

“You’re annoying.” Su Yue blushed, pus.h.i.+ng him away forcefully. Then she looked away and said, “I don’t want it. Third sister-in-law always rejects him. She obviously dislikes it.”

She despised her third brother doing it, but… if it were Uncle Ming doing it to her instead, it seemed good.

Men loved it when their women were shy. Ming Ansheng was no different. He liked it when Su Yue blushed. He found her exceptionally attractive.

He wound his arm around her waist and whispered seductively in her ear, “Women like to refuse even though they actually want it.”

Su Yue snorted. “I won’t reject it if I like it.”

In reality, that didn’t seem to be the case…

Ming Ansheng nodded. “Yes. I have figured that you’ll take initiative.”

The corner of his lip curled upwards.

Su Yue understood what he meant immediately. She blushed. “Annoying.”

“Next.”

The ride attendee called. Su Yue and Ming Ansheng looked over. The visitors in front of them in the queue went on the ride one by one.

Su Yue saw the number of people in front of them and said to Ming Ansheng, “I think we’ll be able to ride in the next batch.”

“Oh.” Ming Ansheng answered, sounding… deflated.

He looked at the rollercoaster carriage, his palms sweating.

“The next three.” The attendee said waved.

The next three? Su Yue looked forward and smiled happily. “Uncle Ming, it’s our turn.”

She held his hand and sprinted forward.

Ming Ansheng followed unwillingly. At the entrance, the attendee made her put the drink aside before letting her in.

On the rollercoaster carriage, Su Yue smiled at Ming Ansheng. “Uncle Ming, let’s take a selfie later.”

Ming Ansheng looked at her weirdly. “With that speed? The phone will fly away.”

This la.s.s was indeed one of a kind. On rollercoasters, didn’t girls usually hug the elbows of their boyfriends tightly, saying ‘I’m scared’?

To think she wanted to take selfie…

Su Yue shook her head. “It won’t. I have a secret weapon.”

Then she took out her phone from her pocket, followed by a small pouch with a long string. She placed the phone in the pouch and hung the string around her neck.

Then she looked up and grinned at him. “See, this way, the phone won’t fly away even if I don’t hold it. Isn’t it a perfect plan?”

Ming Ansheng stared at her secret weapon, smiling.

Was he that lame?

“Buckle your seatbelt,” the ride attendee said, going around to check if all the riders had their seatbelts fastened.