Chapter 1280 - Will Her Food be Poisoned? (Part Three)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Su Yue sniggered sheepishly.
Ming Ansheng was still on the other line, waiting for her to answer his call. And he had distracted Su Yue.
Xuxu chuckled and said, âSilly girl. Looks like youâve turned into an idiot after being at home for a week.â
âAre the twins asleep?â asked Su Yue.
Xuxu answered, âYour third brother is with them. Iâm in my room.â
Su Yue burst into laughter. âThird Brother must be extremely vexed by now?â
âWhat do you think?â
âWen Xuxu, come over now!â
A familiar voice sounded from the other end and interrupted their conversation.
Xuxu hastily said, âYour third brother is asking for me. Rest early.â
âOkay. Bye-bye, Third sister-in-law.â Su Yue hung up.
Ming Ansheng was calling her again, and it had seriously annoyed her. She instantly lashed out, âWhy do you keep calling me? I donât feel like talking to you. Do you understand?!â
He couldnât even remember how many women he had before. What a true blue Casanova.
She wonât forgive him so easily.
After Su Yue chided him, Ming Anshengâs aggrieved voice sounded. âHow can you believe such nonsense while I was in a daze? Do I seem like such a man who sleeps around?â
âStop lying through your teeth. I remember that on my birthday, a skimpily dressed lady entered your room.â Su Yue was seething with anger when she thought of the woman she saw. âYou even claimed that she was your relative. Why would your relative look for you so abruptly? Furthermore, she was dressed like that?!â chided Su Yue in a loud voice.
Ming Ansheng fell silent for a really long while.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Why would this lass even remember that incident?
He already had a hunch that night that the incident would bring him trouble in the future. He was literally a prophet.
He deliberated for a moment before saying, âDonât be silly. She really is my relative. I will ask her to meet you next time to verify her identity.â
Su Yue sneered with disdain and retorted, âI donât want! I donât want to talk to you. Stop talking to me!â
She sounded as if she was going to hang up, but Ming Ansheng beat her to it. He added hurriedly, âDonât hang up first. I have something to say.â
Su Yue sneered coldly once more. âI donât want to listen to you. Womanizer!â
She abruptly ended the call and flung her phone away.
Ming Ansheng heard the âbeepingâ tone, and he blankly gazed at the screen. A crease appeared in the middle of his thick eyebrows.
What did that lass label him? Womanizer?
When was he considered a womanizer?
He may have slept with several women, but that was because he had long given up on love. But he was a normal man with needs, and he had merely sought those women to satisfy his needs.
He shouldnât be considered a womanizer right?
And it was nearly a year since he had last touched a woman.
Ming Ansheng couldnât accept her calling him a womanizer, so he called Su Yue to clarify again.
Knock, knock, knock.
Someone was knocking on his door. He casually glanced at the door. âCome in.â
His chauffeur entered.
Ming Ansheng stowed his phone away before glancing at him. âDid you send her safely to school?â
The chauffeur nodded. âYes, I did.â
Ming Ansheng probed, âDid she eat?â
âShe didnât.â The chauffeur replied, âMiss Su went back to her dormitory.â
Ming Ansheng fell silent for a moment before motioning to the chauffeur to leave. âYou may leave first.â