Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Ming Ansheng was thankful yet his heart went out to his son. He kissed him lightly on his forehead. “Sleep now.”

He switched off the lights.

Beibei grunted sleepily in response.

When Ming Ansheng laid down on the bed, Beibei put his arm around his.

This was the first time Ming Ansheng slept with him ever since he came to the family four years ago.

He was his father in name, but he had never fulfilled his duty at all. He felt ashamed towards Meiduo.

‘I want a mommy…’

Ming Ansheng couldn’t sleep, and Beibei’s words rang like a curse in his mind.

‘Sigh!’ But Yueyue didn’t want him anymore.

…

Outside of Flourish & Splendor, dozens of flashy branded cars were parked outside during dismissal time.

Throngs of children clad in their uniforms would rush out from the school and towards their own cars.

Ming Beichen gripped the handles of his backpack, as he got in the car with no haste.

The chauffeur shut the door after Beibei, before getting in the driver seat. He pressed the ignition button.

Beibei suddenly spoke up when they reached the first traffic junction. “Uncle Zhao, I want to go to Uncle Third Yan’s house. You know the way, right? I want to go there for a while.”

The chauffeur turned towards Beibei and smiled. “Let me inform the old madam first.”

“Don’t!” Beibei stood up and snatched the phone away from the chauffeur. “Don’t call her. I’m just going to Uncle Third Yan’s house. Why are you so worried? I won’t get lost.”

Everyone in the capital city was aware that Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng were close friends since they were kids.

The chauffeur noticed that Beibei seemed rather secretive that he insisted on not informing anyone. Hence, he decided against sending him.

His job was to fetch him safely from his school back to his house.

“If we are late, the old madam would call and question me.”

Beibei held on tightly to the chauffeur’s phone. He pursed his lips and pressed on. “Wait until she calls you.”

The chauffeur was conflicted. “Little young master, I can’t do this.”

Beibei snorted coldly in response. “If you don’t agree, I shall tell my daddy that you were late for ten minutes the other day.”

Actually, he didn’t want to use this as a threat against him, but he had no other choice.

“Hmmm…” The chauffeur relented and said, “Alright then.”

If his boss knew that he was late, he might lose his job.

“Thank you, Uncle Zhao.” Beibei beamed happily as he politely thanked him. He returned his phone.

He slumped back against the car seat as he looked out of the window. His eyes were glinting with a cheeky and sly gleam.

…

The old butler heard the doorbell and came out of the guardhouse. He saw a boy in uniform standing outside the door, and he curiously surveyed him.

Although Beibei met Xuxu and Yan Rusheng often, he had never been to their house.

This was the first time.

Hence, the butler didn’t recognize him.

“Who is it?” Mu Li came out of the house when she realized that the butler didn’t open the door.

She walked towards the door.

Beibei saw Mu Li and smiled as he waved. “Grandmother Mu, I’m Beibei. Do you remember me?”

Mu Li was rather surprised to see him, so she hastened her footsteps. “Oh, it’s Beibei.”

She met Beibei before. And occasionally, she would bump into Wang Yuexiang with Beibei when she brought the twins to the indoor playground.

Mu Li hastily opened the door and beckoned to Beibei. “Come in!”

“I’m here to play with Wenxin and the rest of them,” Beibei said to Mu Li as he entered.