Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Lu Yinan was feeling disgruntled and he wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone. And certainly, he wouldn’t be able to attend to any patients.

He glanced at the nurse. “Is Doctor Jiang still around?”

The nurse replied, “Yes.”

Lu Yinan replied, “Pass them to him. I’m not feeling well.”

“Noted,” the nurse answered politely and left the room.

Lu Yinan propped his elbow on the desk with his palm against his forehead. He tapped the desk absent mindedly with the other hand.

Earlier on, he felt abandoned by the world.

Now, rage and gloom had consumed him.

Zhou Shuang was such a callous woman. He had been yearning and thinking about her, to the extent that he had lost weight.

He couldn’t sleep at night.

But she went out happily for dinner.

He had met countless women in his entire life. With just a meaningful glance, women would eagerly flock to him.

That hooligan had given birth to his children and lived with him for years. How could she not have any feelings towards him?

Lu Yinan mulled over this question as he peered at himself. He tugged at his collar and peeked inside. He frowned to himself.

She had despised him because he was too fair and skinny in the past. Hence, he worked out vigorously these years.

He had deliberately flaunted his muscles in front of her many times. Yet, she could ignore his presence and didn’t even look interested.

He could overlook the fact that she didn’t fall in love with him. But she wasn’t even interested to have any intimate contact with him!

That wasn’t logical at all!

His thoughts wandered back to the times he had pretended to be drunk as he barged into Zhou Shuang’s room. Young Master Lu was exasperated as he failed to get his way every time.

They always condemned him and blamed him for not having any initiative. How could he be if she always acted in that way?

Even if he presented a massive diamond ring with 999 red roses and proposed to her, she wouldn’t even bat an eyelid.

The more he mulled over, the more infuriated he was. He put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it up.

His phone vibrated suddenly.

Yan Rusheng had sent him a video.

Lu Yinan eagerly picked his phone up and clicked on the text.

Lu Yinan’s eyes glimmered excitedly when he saw a five-star hotel in the video.

He snubbed the cigarette and threw it away. He picked up his coat and bolted for the door.

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The interior of the private room was exquisite and lavish. Soft carpets covered the floor.

Waiters were outside to welcome them. Zhou Shuang turned to one of them and said, “You may serve the dishes.”

She had ordered the dishes when she made the reservation.

The waiter nodded and said, “Right away.”

Yan Rusheng pulled a chair for Xuxu and she sat down. Then he removed his blazer.

The waiter hurried towards him and hung up his blazer.

Yan Rusheng sat down next to Xuxu and glanced at Zhou Shuang. “I reckon that this meal is equivalent to two months of your salary.”

Zhou Shuang sarcastically retorted, “Yeah. Maybe you should treat.”

“Fine with me,” Yan Rusheng replied with a shrug. “I’ll claim it from Lu Yinan later.”