Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

To make things worse, he added, “She’ll be riding on your shoulders your entire life.”

This sentence made Lu Yinan furious. He hollered, “Nonsense. I even rode her last night.”

How dare they think that he was less capable than a woman!

He was just being a gentleman and a doting husband.

After Young Master Lu’s outburst, the atmosphere stilled.

Jiang Zhuoheng awkwardly pressed his lips as he glanced at their varying expressions. After a long while, he coughed awkwardly.

“Ahem…”

As a reminder that Lu Yinan was too direct and over the top.

Yan Rusheng glanced at Jiang Zhuoheng before giving Lu Yinan a dirty look. He reminded, “There is still an unwed man here. Please mind your language.”

His tone sounded rather sarcastic and smug.

All men needed their pride. Jiang Zhuoheng immediately and casually shook his head. “It’s fine. We’re all adults.”

He meant: he was fine with their dirty and lewd jokes.

“Ah Heng, are you still a virgin?” Lu Yinan asked out of curiosity.

He had wanted to ask this a long time ago.

Jiang Zhuoheng blushed, but he remained calm. He blinked. “Aren’t we here to talk to Lu Yinan?”

Why was he suddenly diverting the topic of discussion?

Lu Yinan pressed his lips. “It’s just a casual question. You don’t have to reply if you don’t want to.”

Jiang Zhuoheng smiled and he chose not to reply. Yan Rusheng smirked. “There’s nothing embarrassing about being a virgin these days.”

His tone was dripping with mockery.

Jiang Zhuoheng immediately puffed out his chest. “I’m not!”

And so the discussion continued.

Ming Ansheng asked him eagerly, “Who did you give your first to?”

Yan Rusheng wanted to know, too. He stared into Jiang Zhuoheng’s skull as he waited for his reply.

Xuxu said that he was the only man she ever had. So his first couldn’t have been Xuxu, but someone else.

So, he was curious. ‘Self-restraint’ was written all over Jiang Zhuoheng’s entire body, so who could awaken his desires, other than someone he truly admired?

“Why are you so nervous?”

Ming Ansheng and Lu Yinan asked at the same time when they saw the look on his face.

Yan Rusheng frowned and denied, “What makes you think that I’m nervous?”

He had nothing to be nervous about. He believed every word Xuxu said. Xuxu said that she had given her first to him, and he was the only man she ever had. So nothing could have happened between her and Jiang Zhuoheng.

So why would he be nervous?

“You’re sweating,” Lu Yinan said in a mock as he pointed at his forehead.

Yan Rusheng was in disbelief. “How’s that possible?”

Though his actions betrayed his thoughts when he extended his hand to touch his forehead.

It was smooth. What sweat?

“Hahaha…”

“Hahaha…”

Ming Ansheng and Lu Yinan burst into a fit of laughter. Both of them pointed at Yan Rusheng who was unable to talk.

Young Master Yan was furious and frustrated.

How could he fall for their ruse so easily!