Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

“Shuang, congratulations.”

“Sister Hooligan, I wish you a blissful marriage.”

The three women stood together, giving him no chance to interject.

“Lu Yinan, come here. We need to talk.”

Lu Yinan held a glass of wine and was walking past Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng when Yan Rusheng pulled his elbow.

Yan Rusheng gave Ming Ansheng a meaningful look.

Ming Ansheng immediately understood. He walked over and grabbed Lu Yinan’s other arm.

Although Lu Yinan was tall and pretty well-built, he stood no chance against the two other men of similar builds. Furthermore, they were stronger than him.

So Young Master Ming and Young Master Yan dragged Young Master Lu out of the hall.

Sensing the dangerous atmosphere, Lu Yinan looked warily at them. “What do you want to talk about?”

Yan Rusheng smirked, revealing his pearly-white teeth. “About how you managed to come up with such a romantic proposal.”

Ming Ansheng continued, “Let’s talk about where you bought that ring from. It’s beautiful and Miss Su likes it very much.”

They had already made their way out of the banquet hall. Lu Yinan felt that they were becoming more forceful with their actions. They were basically digging their nails into his flesh.

He writhed in pain. “Yan Rusheng, Ming Ansheng, you can’t do this.”

“Really?” Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on his arm.

Lu Yinan felt like his bones shifted out of position. He yelped in pain.

He hurriedly turned his head back and yelled in the direction of the ballroom. “Shuangshuang, save me…”

“Weak!” Yan Rusheng gave him a contemptuous look. Then he smiled and moved closer to his ear. “Don’t be afraid. We just want to ask you how to win a woman over. You seem more experienced than us in this aspect.”

His every word was dripping with sarcasm and malicious hatred.

Especially that smile. It sent shivers down his spine.

He said to Yan Rusheng, voice trembling, “Yan Rusheng, quit being sarcastic.”

He wanted to break free from their grasps.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked towards them.

Lu Yinan’s eyes brightened. “Ah Heng.”

Jiang Zhuoheng was holding his phone. He must’ve just finished a call.

He looked at the three and noticed their disposition, he then curiously asked, “What are you guys doing?”

Ming Ansheng smiled and replied, “Having a talk with Young Master Lu. Do you want to join us?”

“I…” Jiang Zhuoheng paused as he glanced at Lu Yinan. Then he casually continued, “… don’t want to take part.”

“Ah Heng is still the best.” Lu Yinan smiled. Since he was no match for Ming Ansheng and Yan Rusheng, he hoped that Jiang Zhuoheng could help him.

Before Lu Yinan could finish his sentence, Jiang Zhuoheng added, “But I don’t mind spectating.”

His tone was serious.

Lu Yinan was speechless…

“Pfft!”

Ming Ansheng chuckled that his shoulders shook.

“Ah Heng, you’ve changed.” Lu Yinan gritted his teeth and his furious gaze swept over them. “If anything happens to me, my Zhou Shuang will never let you off.”

Given Zhou Shuang’s protectiveness, if something really happened to Young Master Lu, she’d definitely come after them.

Yan Rusheng looked at him disdainfully. “You’re so useless.”