Chapter 1585 - Xiaojiao Is My Daughter (Part Eight)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Su Yue glared at Ming Ansheng, and her face was contorted with anger. Her body was involuntarily shaking.
One look at her and anyone could tell how furious she was at the moment.
Her slap stunned Ming Ansheng, and there was her palm printed across his cheek.
He understood Su Yue well and knew that she had grown up during the last few years. She had become more sensible and wiser now.
But the process of growing up was to learn how to control and handle oneâs emotions.
When one felt threatened or strained, most would reveal their true personality.
The more livid and agitated she was, the more it showed how important Xiaojiao was to Su Yue. She really loved their daughter.
So he should be happy.
Ming Ansheng curled his lips. âYueyue.â
His gentle voice was slightly hoarse.
Su Yueâs hands were balled into fists, and she was looking at Ming Ansheng with a murderous gleam in her eyes. âIâve warned you before that if this happens again, Iâm going to call the cops.â
Ming Ansheng quipped, âBut you didnât.â
He was gazing at Su Yue with a tender and affectionate expression, just like how he used to.
Su Yue didnât say a word and simply stretched her hands towards Xiaojiao. But Ming Ansheng prevented her from succeeding by moving agilely.
Xiaojiao was completely frozen with fear from witnessing Su Yueâs yells and slap.
She stood rooted to the spot without a sound.
âGive me Xiaojiao.â Su Yue darted forward once more.
However, Ming Ansheng stretched his hand and wrapped them around Su Yueâs waist. He pushed her and pinned her against the wall to prevent her from escaping.
He bent and gazed at her. âYueyue, Xiaojiao is my daughter.â
Su Yue was visibly shocked, but she denied it almost immediately. âNo! She is Jiao Chen and my daughter.â
Ming Ansheng replied, âI have done the DNA test.â
Su Yueâs eyes flashed scarlet at his words. âMing Ansheng, you despicable man!â
She struggled with all her might as she pushed against Ming Anshengâs chest. She then tried to land punches on him, but he remained like a solid wall.
âYueyue.â
Suddenly, Ming Ansheng bent to kiss Su Yue.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Yue wasnât expecting this at all, so she was stiff with shock.
Her eyes widened as she simply stared at Ming Ansheng. But she quickly recovered herself and bit Ming Anshengâs lips with all her strength.
She was merciless.
Ming Ansheng frowned in pain, and the smell of blood lingered in their mouths.
However, Ming Ansheng didnât give up. He tightened his grasp on Su Yue and deepened his kiss as though he was trying to devour her alive.
Then he wouldnât have to miss her day and night and endure countless sleepless nights.
Su Xiaojiao suddenly bawled at the top of her lungs.
Ming Ansheng and Su Yue were both jolted to their senses.
Su Yue seized the opportunity to shove Ming Ansheng away. âMing Ansheng, what do you want exactly?!â
âBad uncle! Bad uncle!â Su Xiaojiao saw the blood on Su Yueâs lips and she bawled even louder. She kept hitting Ming Ansheng.
His actions frightened her.
Both Ming Ansheng and Su Yueâs hearts were aching.
âXiaojiao, donât be afraid.â Ming Ansheng carried and squeezed Xiaojiao tightly as he stroked her back.
âGive her to me.â Su Yue took Xiaojiao from him and said, âXiaojiao, donât cry. Donât be afraid.â
She gently patted her back.
Xiaojiaoâs cries softened a little as she wrapped her arms around Su Yue. âMommy, go home. I want Daddy.â