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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife
Chapter 107 - 107: Husband Is a SheepChapter 107: Husband Is a Sheep
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
At nine o’clock at night.
Gong Mingye stepped into the living room.
Tang De hurriedly went up and took the coat and black leather gloves. He was so happy that even his wrinkles were stretched out, “Second Young Master, Second Young Lady is preparing dinner for you.”
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows.
This woman still has a conscience.
Just then, Gu Wan’an walked out with the dumpling filling in her hands. When she saw Gong Mingye, she smiled. “You’re back.”
“Yes.”
Gong Mingye looked at her deeply and nodded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Just in time. Make dumplings with me.” Gu Wan’an placed the stuffing and dumpling skin on the table and blinked.
Making dumplings?
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows without saying anything.
Gu Wna’an rolled her eyes, “Pfft, Gong Mingye, don’t tell me you don’t know how to do it?”
Only silence answered.
Gu Wan’an smiled, “You don’t even know how to make dumplings. Your life is too miserable…”
“Miserable?” Gong Mingye pursed his lips and asked calmly, “Is my life very miserable?”
The smile on Gu Wan’an’s face froze and she said with a bitter face, “It’s not miserable at all. I’m the miserable one.”
Simply too miserable.
Then, she changed the topic. “Make dumplings with me. I’ll teach you.”
“Yes.” The corners of Gong Mingye’s lips curled up slightly, seemingly in a good mood.
“First, pick up a dumpling skin and wrap the meat stuffing inside. Fold the dumpling skin in half and pinch it in the middle…”
Gong Mingye stared at the focused woman with a gentle gaze.
She placed the dumplings aside and said, “It’s very simple. Try it.”
Raising his eyebrows, Gong Ming picked up the dumpling skin and wrapped one according to the method she taught him.
After hesitating for a moment, Gu Wan’an looked at him with a complicated gaze and smiled. “Hehe, the wrapping is quite creative and special.”
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows at the compliment.
He rolled up the cuffs of his shirt with his slender and elegant fingers and eagerly picked up another one.
Gu Wan’an frowned and hesitated.
In the end, she sighed silently in her heart.
Forget it, it was better not to deal a blow to CEO Gong’s enthusiasm.
After ten dumpling skins were scrapped, Gu Wan’an finally couldn’t take it anymore.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe looked up at him and pouted. “You’re indeed a culinary killer. Let me do it. If this continues, there won’t be any dinner left.”
Gong Mingye’s eyes widened. “Shen Ziqing! You are talking nonsense!”
She actually dared to despise his cooking skills!
Gu Wan’an stuck out her tongue and quickly comforted him, “As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you. Although he didn’t give you culinary skills, he gave you the talent for business. There are rumors that you’re a genius in the business world. You’re amazing!”
Instantly, Gong Mingye was soothed. He snorted coldly. “Don’t flatter me.”
Gu Wan’ans quickly raised a hand and said, “I swear, I’m not flattering you. I’m telling the truth from the bottom of my heart!”
Gong Mingye glanced at her indifferently and didn’t argue with her. He turned his wheelchair and went upstairs.
Tang De was so happy, his face looked like a flower.
Gu Wan’an’s mouth twitched.”…”
What was there to be happy about?
After cooking the dumplings and adding the sauce, she brought them to the living room. Gong Mingye had just entered the room.
His black suit had been changed into white home clothes.
White trousers, a white cashmere sweater, and soft hair hanging in front of his forehead. Pure and harmless, completely different from his usual cold and serious appearance.
For some reason, he felt like an obedient little lamb.
Gu Wan’an licked her lips. Suddenly, she felt that the man was very attractive..