Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife Chapter 1463 - Whose Child Is It? (Part Four)

Chapter 1463: Whose Child Is It? (Part Four)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The secretary did as he was told and placed the folder on the table.
He then turned around and prepared to leave, smiling as his gaze flitted across Su Yue.
He stopped in his tracks, bowed and smiled. “Madam.”
Su Yue instinctively raised her head to see who he was greeting.
She hesitated when she saw him staring at her. “Wha—what Madam?”
When did she become his wife?
Su Yue was completely shocked.
Ming Ansheng looked at her and was on the verge of laughing hard as he waited for her reaction.
Ming Ansheng’s secretary had been with him for a few years. He was the best in his field and was his secretary-cum-personal assistant. He handled all of Ming Ansheng’s affairs.
That included making restaurant reservations, booking plane tickets, planning of itineraries…
So, he had known long ago of the existence of the cute, mini lady boss.
He ignored her shock and stared at her, asking politely, “Madam, what do you want for lunch? Are you eating in the office with the President?”
Su Yue shook her head. “No… No… I’m not…”
She tried to explain that she wasn’t the lady boss, but the secretary interrupted her stammers. “I’ve got it. I’ll make a move then.”
Then he slightly bowed and walked out.
It frustrated Su Yue. “I’m not married to your President yet. You shouldn’t call me Madam.”
She finally said it without stuttering, but the secretary had already left.
Su Yue frowned as she looked at Ming Ansheng. “Your employees are so casual.”
Ming Ansheng’s interest aroused. He smiled. “How are they casual?”
Su Yue pursed her lips. “They call all your girlfriends ‘lady boss’ .”
Back at Bright Vision’s mall, all the boot-licking employees in the clothes store called Tang Feiling ‘lady boss’ too.
It wasn’t that long ago, yet now they were calling her the exact same thing.
Jealousy was apparent in her voice and it made Ming Ansheng shoot his eyebrows up teasingly. “Who else did they call that?”
He was feigning ignorance.
He knew how Tang Feiling had abused her power as his fiancee at the various malls under Bright Vision back then.
But at that point in time, he didn’t care. She could do whatever she wanted.
“Get to work,” Su Yue said, shifting her gaze to the magazine in her lap.
Ming Ansheng stared at her awkward posture, and he lost the heart to work.
He put down his pen and walked towards her.
He walked gracefully and unhurriedly and he had a smile on his face.
Despite his gentleness, Su Yue felt afraid. “Why are you here instead of working?”
“I’m scared that you’ll feel bored sitting here alone,” Ming Ansheng explained. He bent down and sat down on the sofa.
He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and looked at her with a sly expression.
His warm breath fanned her face and Su Yue couldn’t bear it any longer. She pushed him away and said, “I’m not bored. Get to work, then we’ll have lunch later.”
“You said that you weren’t hungry when Secretary Xia asked you just now.”
“I didn’t say that I wasn’t hungry.”
“So you are?”
The more embarrassed she got, the more Ming Ansheng felt like teasing her.
Their faces were so close to each other that they could clearly hear each other breathing.
…
“Secretary Xia, did you see the new lady boss when you went into the President’s office just now?”