Chapter 1293
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Ming Ansheng grinned weakly . His face was still pale and he looked sickly, but it didn't affect his aesthetically pleasing appearance .
He gently stroked Su Yue's nose before pulling her towards him for a tight embrace . He gave her a kiss on her forehead and whispered, "Okay, I smoked . I will try not to, all right?"
Su Yue frowned, looking annoyed . "What do you mean by that?"
He sounded as though he would still smoke from time to time .
Ming Ansheng noticed that Su Yue was about to raise her voice again, and he hastily corrected himself . "Hmmm… then… I shall not smoke . "
He had been smoking for years that it was now just a habit for him . Furthermore, he was used to smoking when he worked late at night .
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It was too difficult for him to quit smoking immediately .
Su Yue noticed that Ming Ansheng didn't sound very convincing, so she shoved him away . "Then carry on smoking . I don't want to be with an old man who smokes all day long . When you grow old, you will cough every morning when you wake up . And if you spit out your phlegm, it will be so gross . "
Ming Ansheng visualized what Su Yue had described and the corners of his mouth twitched .
But it sounded really gross . He frowned as he gazed at Su Yue . "So you will despise me when I grow old?"
Su Yue nodded and said, "Yes . If you turn into an old disgusting man, I will despise you . "
She bluntly put it across so .
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As though she was saying, "When you become an old and disgusting man, don't expect me to love you . "
Young Master Ming was crestfallen when he heard that . He tightened his arms around Su Yue and gritted his teeth with determination . "Alright . I will quit smoking . "
He despised himself the moment he said it and for giving in so easily .
"This is a promise . " Su Yue wasn't entirely convinced so she stuck out her little finger to seal the promise with Ming Ansheng .
Ming Ansheng was exasperated when Su Yue stuck out her finger .
Were they really in a relationship right now? Didn't they seem more like a father and daughter?
She would pout, throw a tantrum, grumbled that he was an old man and even made him promise her .
He saw how persistent Su Yue was, and he had no choice . Su Yue even made him seal the promise with his thumb .
Finally, it had satisfied Su Yue . She then sat down on the couch .
Ming Ansheng's breakfast was placed on the coffee table . Su Yue wrinkled her nose in disapproval and opened her breakfast containers . There were beef noodles, chicken wings, and fried eggs .
Ming Ansheng glanced at the huge portions of meat and his mouth twitched silently . "Don't you get sick of eating so much meat in the morning?"
"You don't have to be jealous since you can't eat it, anyway . " Su Yue began to devour her chicken wing .
Ming Ansheng sat beside her and gazed at her, looking as though he couldn't understand her at all . Why would he be jealous?
The chicken wings looked so dull, the stall owner must have sold her leftovers from yesterday .
Without a word, he stretched his hand and snatched the chicken wings from Su Yue . He threw them into the trash can .
"What are you doing?" Su Yue yelled when her hands were emptied .
Ming Ansheng didn't answer and began to wipe her hands with tissues .
Su Yue angrily retracted her hands and furiously glared at Ming Ansheng . "Why did you throw my chicken wings away!"
"It looks dirty . " Ming Ansheng continued to wipe Su Yue's hand . He then stole another glance at the beef noodles . The soup looked murky—she must have bought it from a roadside stall .