Chapter 1535 - Lying Uncle is a Jerk (Part Eight)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Su Yue wanted to say something, but Xiaojiao was sitting obediently on Yan Weiyeâs lap, so she kept quiet.
The table of young masters was vivacious.
âThird Yan, todayâs your big day. Weâve known each other for so long. Three glasses per person wonât be much right?â
Other than Ming Ansheng, all of them stood up, holding their glasses and discussing the toasting rules with Yan Rusheng.
âScram!â Third Young Master immediately burst out when he heard it.
He turned to leave but they pulled him back.
âItâs fine that you fumble the ball usually. But todayâs your wedding day and youâre still so arrogant. Thatâs too much.â
âExactly. I agree with Young Master Li.â
âThree glasses per person.â
It was usually so difficult to take advantage of Young Master Yan. This was such a good opportunity, how could they let him off?
Yan Rusheng frowned.
Xuxu hurriedly smiled and asked for pardon. âYoung Masters, we still have to attend to many other tables. If he drinks three glasses per person, heâll just collapse here.â
This table was filled. Heâd immediately collapse if he drank three glasses per person.
Someone said, âWen Xuxu, youâre still protecting him. Donât you remember how he bullied you back then? Weâre helping you get revenge.â
As if sheâd believe that nonsense.
How could Xuxu accept their offer? She smiled and said, âWhy not we head to the other tables first, and come back here after?â
âMadam Yan, are you playing us?â
All of them disagreed.
Xuxu thought for a while before saying, âThen let it be one glass per person.â
All of them still refused to give in, insisting on having three glasses.
Xuxu frowned and gave a pleading expression. âYoung Masters, just take it.â
âWen Xuxu, you canât spoil a man. The more you spoil him, the more of a jerk he becomes.â
âGet lost.â
Young Master Yan glared at them and haughtily turned around.
How dare they try to come between him and his wife?
All of them looked at his arrogant back view and were beyond speechless.
But werenât they already used to his prideful nature?
The groom had left, and everyone felt bored so they sat back down. They started drinking and chatting mostly about women.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOne by one, all of us are getting married.â
âExactly. Back then, the single life was unrestrained.â
âAnzi, youâre the only one whoâs still single. Whatâs up? Planning to stay single forever?â the noisiest Young Master Li suddenly asked.
Ming Ansheng smiled. âAll of you were just reminiscing about the single life. How could I bear to part with it?â
âYou mean you...â Young Master Li was startled but helplessly sighed. âAish!â
Then he asked, âYour sonâs in third grade, right?â
â... Yes.â Ming Ansheng hesitated before nodding.
He placed his wineglass to his lips. He gently stroked it and fell into a reverie.
âHeâs still single, but his son is the oldest among ours.â
Young Master Li asked, âAnzi, it has already been three years since Meiduo passed. Havenât you thought of finding a mother for your son?â
Someone nodded immediately. âThatâs right, Anzi. The child is pitiful.â
The previously heartless Young Masters had matured after getting married and having children.