Chapter 1612 - Set Her as a Goal (Part Four)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As a child, Ming Ansheng was under too much control, and so, he gave Beibei plenty of freedom for he hoped that he would have a carefree childhood.
But shouldnât he be a carefree and innocent boy?
Ming Ansheng was still puzzled over this when Beibei interjected, âBut Daddy, I disapprove of you being a third party. Xiaojiao has a father.â
Ming Ansheng looked at him with his eyebrows furrowed.
Beibei quipped, âWhy donât you choose another woman to be my stepmother?â
He was still a child, despite being mature and sensible. He asked him to choose another woman...
If it was that easy, he wouldnât be here to nag at Ming Ansheng.
Ming Ansheng shook his head in amusement. He nudged Beibei again and said, âAlright, stop thinking so much. Children should put their studies first.â
âIâve already excelled in my studies. And I won over the girl.â
Beibei was so proud of himself when it came to his academics.
Ming Ansheng laughed and gave him a thumbs up. âExcellent.â
Without another word, he carried Beibei and hurled him over his shoulders. He strode across the room.
Beibei continued to nag incessantly. âDaddy, just forget about Xiaojiaoâs mommy. I can ask my classmates to introduce some women to you. They said that they have aunts and older sisters who are single.â
Ming Ansheng was speechless...
This boy still had the time to look for women on his behalf?
He gloomily marched out of the study and walked to Beibeiâs room.
He threw him on the bed.
Beibei was about to sit up when Ming Ansheng pointed at him. He warned, âDonât say a word. If you do, Iâm not attending the parent-teacher conference next week.â
He promised Beibei that he would attend the parent-teacher conference.
This was the first time.
Beibei clammed up immediately, and he pulled the blanket over him. He didnât even dare to breathe loudly.
Ming Ansheng curled his lips as he gazed at the little lump under the blanket. A while later, he could hear his rhythmic and deep breathing.
He grinned to himself and gently tugged at his blanket until he could see Beibeiâs face.
âIf Xiaojiaoâs daddy is no longer around, will you support my decision of wooing Xiaojiaoâs mommy?â asked Ming Ansheng softly.
He smiled at himself for being so foolish. How could he treat his son as an adult?
Ming Ansheng turned off the lights and treaded softly across the room. He shut the door carefully behind him.
He had unfinished work, so he went back to the study.
He saw his phoneâs screen lit up. There was a WeChat notification.
He had already switched off notifications for any updates. Who would text him so late at night?
Ming Ansheng strode over to his desk and picked up his phone. He could read the text from the screen.
It was Beibei. âDaddy, if Xiaojiaoâs daddy is gone, then you should work hard! Set Xiaojiaoâs mommy as your goal, just like what I did when I vowed to win the girl during exams. Although I didnât succeed at first, eventually I did. If a person doesnât have any goals, wouldnât he be like a dead fish?â
This rascal...
Ming Ansheng burst into laughter. A dead fish?
Set Xiaojiaoâs mommy as his goal...
Ming Anshengâs handsome face suddenly lit up. He felt that he had lived his life in vain. To think an eight-year-old-boy was so wise.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om