He rubbed his hair with a towel in his hand as he walked to the bed .
Su Yue had already showered, and she wore a set of flowery pajamas . She was looking intently at her phone on the bed .
Ming Ansheng walked to her and glanced at her phone . “What are you looking at?”
Su Yue casually replied, “I logged in to my QQ account to leave Bai Jing a message . I wonder if she is still using the same account . ”
Ming Ansheng’s expression instantly froze . He cast his towel aside and bent to take Su Yue’s phone, before putting it on top of the bedside drawers .
He pressed his palms on the bed, confining Su Yue between his arms . He teased her with a seductive grin . “Shouldn’t you be thinking of me right now?”
Su Yue frowned . She looked sombre and forlorn .
After a moment of hesitation, she asked, “Uncle Ming . If your best friend—maybe my third brother—did something to disappoint you, will you forgive him and give him a chance?”
“It depends on the severity . ” Ming Ansheng sat down next to Su Yue and wrapped his arms around her .
Su Yue carried on, “For example, he tried to steal your woman?”
Ming Ansheng frowned and jabbed her head gently . “Nonsense . My woman is his sister . ”
Su Yue also felt that her example was inappropriate . She shook her head and corrected herself . “Lu Yinan then . What if he tries to steal your woman?”
Ming Ansheng replied airily, “I will definitely fall out with him . ”
He immediately turned and fell on top of Su Yue . He chided her lightly with a frown, “It’s late at night . Why are you harping on such trivial matters?”
She knew that he was about to kiss her, so she hastily shoved him away . “Stop it . Xiaojiao might come over at any time . ”
She glanced nervously at the door .
Besides, they weren’t the only ones in the house .
Ming Ansheng ignored her protests and kissed her firmly .
His kisses were gentle, passionate, and lingering .
Suddenly, his phone rang and vibrated, and Su Yue received a rude shock .
She pushed him with her might . “Uncle Ming, your phone!”
‘Who’s that!’
Young Master Ming, who was already submerged in this heated passion and desire, had an urge to bellow at the caller . He picked up his phone .
The name on the screen… Lu Yinan .
He gnashed his teeth as he answered . “It’s late at night . Why aren’t you sleeping with your hooligan! Why did you call to disturb me?”
Young Master Ming’s temper was much more mellow than Young Master Yan .
If it was Young Master Yan, he would either mock at him or curse and swear .
“I’m asking you . What have you all done to Zhou Shuang?”
Young Master Lu interrogated him and he sounded vexed .
His question puzzled Ming Ansheng . “I don’t understand . What did I do to Zhou Shuang?”
“Why does she keep repeating that we are disgusting and wretched? She refused to sleep with me . ”
“What does it have to do with me?”
Young Master Ming couldn’t make head or tail of this situation .
“What did Yan Rusheng or you do to her?”
“Then you should call Yan Rusheng . ”
“If I call that fellow at this time, wouldn’t I be looking for trouble?”
“Lu Yinan, scram!” Ming Ansheng hung up in a huff and flung his phone away .
F*ck! Lu Yinan chose to harass him because he had a better temper than Yan Rusheng .
Young Master Lu was irritated and annoyed when Ming Ansheng abruptly hung up . He opened the bathroom door .
Zhou Shuang was lying in bed with her back facing her . He trod carefully across the room .
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