Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

They went to the carousel, and Ming Ansheng stopped to discuss it with Xiaojiao.

Xiaojiao had played on the carousel earlier on. And she had tried this ride many times at other amusement parks, too.

She reluctantly nodded. “Okay.”

As if she was forced to.

She knew that there were no other rides for her.

Why were there so many rides with height requirements?

“Let’s go,” Ming Ansheng said encouragingly as he led the way to the entrance.

He glanced behind him when he reached the entrance. Su Yue was still dawdling, so he inched nearer to Xiaojiao and whispered in her ear.

Xiaojiao nodded and smiled. “Okay!”

After Su Yue reached them, Xiaojiao glanced at her. “Mommy, three of us sit on the horse.”

Su Yue frowned. “All three of us can’t fit on one horse.”

She cast a scathing look at Ming Ansheng.

She saw Ming Ansheng whispering to Xiaojiao as she walked to them early on. He must have suggested that idea to her.

This fellow was really using Xiaojiao too frequently.

Xiaojiao replied, “Uncle sit behind. He takes photos of us.”

Su Yue knew that Ming Ansheng had taught Xiaojiao everything, and she quietly sneered at him. She smiled and replied, “Uncle can sit next to us and take photos of us.”

Xiaojiao pouted and whined. “Together!”

Su Yue was speechless…

She knew that if she didn’t agree, this lass would throw a tantrum.

“Let’s see how shameless you can be!” Su Yue snapped at Ming Ansheng to vent her anger.

She snorted and walked towards him.

All the tourists began to exit the carousel. Su Yue quickly found a medium-sized horse for her and Xiaojiao.

It was impossible to add one more person.

Su Yue and Xiaojiao sat on it and there wasn’t any space left.

She smugly raised her chin, as she gloated at Ming Ansheng’s disappointment.

Ming Ansheng wanted to give up, but Su Yue’s smug expression sparked his desire to win. His eyes gleamed wickedly.

He stretched his hand to grab the pole on the horse, before stepping on the pedal. Then with his other hand, he pulled Su Yue up with no effort at all.

He quickly sat down, pulled Su Yue down, and she fell on his lap.

The series of actions seemed seamless.

“Yueyue, you were too considerate.”

When they settled down comfortably, Ming Ansheng gave Su Yue a peck on her cheek. Then he smiled seductively at her.

Su Yue’s little face instantly blushed red…

She didn’t blush because of his words, but because she was sitting on his lap. She could feel something ‘protruding’.

The carousel started moving and the ride was a little bumpy. Su Yue could feel the changes in his body.

His warm breath landed on her ear. He held on to the pole with a hand while his other hand began to wander around on her waist. He slowly moved his hands upwards to her chest.

Su Yue was livid, and she wanted to warn him with a glare. She turned around, and to her horror, the tips of their nose brushed against each other. And… their lips too.

Her soft lips which brushed against his ignited the ball of fire in him.

Ming Ansheng tightened his grip on Su Yue and kissed her without hesitation.