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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife
Chapter 191 - 191: Accompany Me to the PartyChapter 191: Accompany Me to the Party
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
While Gu Wan’an was still in a daze, Gong Mingye had already rolled the snowman’s head.
His hands seemed to have some kind of magic power. He rolled it casually, and the snowman’s head that rolled out had an almost perfect round shape.
Seeing this, Gu Wan’an squatted on the ground and rolled her snowman body.
Tang De gazed at the scene in front of him with a smile.
He had stayed in the Gong family for 30 years.
Never had he seen the Gong family so lively.
Although there are many people in the Gong family, the old master and the eldest young master are overseas all year round and rarely come back.
Moreover, the relationship between the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master is very tense.
The Third Young Master acted all year round and hardly stayed at home Therefore, the Gong family was always quiet. Where has it ever been like this? He really hoped that the Second Young Lady could stay in the Gong family forever.
Meanwhile, Gu Wan’an walked under the cedar tree and looked at its branches.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe cedar tree was tall. Even if she jumped up, she couldn’t reach it.
Gong Mingye’s eyes swept over her, then landed on Gong Yifeng and ordered; “Go over.”
Gong Yifeng felt stifled and almost choked.
He walked over without complaint. “Dwarf, make way!”
Gu Wan’an rolled her eyes; “You’re the dwarf!”
“Nagging.”
Gong Yifeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and threw out a sentence impatiently.
Then, he bent down slightly and his hands slid down to her waist. He gently lifted her up.
Gu Wan’an focused on bending the branches of the cedar tree.
A gust of wind blew past, and the snowflakes on the tree fell on her body. A beautiful and romantic scene.
“Thud! Thud!”
Gong Yifeng’s heart beat faster.
He stretched out his hand and snapped the branch of the cedar tree.
As it swayed, the snowflakes on the branches fell straight down.
Some of them landed on her cheeks, while some of them slipped into her clothes. Gu Wan’an shivered from the cold.
Looking down, she only saw that a layer of white snowflakes had fallen on top of Gong Yifeng’s head.
She couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “Haha, Gong Yifeng, you look like an old man.”
“A handsome old man, right?”
Gong Yifeng was still acting narcissistic and smug.
Behind them, looking at the two people who were fooling around, Gong Mingye’s gaze was deep.
Then, his eyes narrowed and his large hand slowly slid down to his knee.
Tang De frowned, his heart aching.
Young Master must be feeling sad for his legs.
However, as he watched his face turn gloomier and gloomier, Tang De wiped off his cold sweat and hurriedly said, “Dinner is ready,”
The Third Young Master is a stupid white sweetie and has never been able to read faces.
If this continued, things would definitely go awry.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHalf an hour later.
At the dining table.
“How long will you be staying this time?” Gong Mingye asked casually.
“I don’t know yet, for the time being, I shouldn’t be called back. 1 have to cooperate with the < Song’s Dynasty> crew for publicity, shoot an advertisement, and then enter Zhang Che’s crew.”
Hearing this, Gong Mingye’s face eased a bit.
Gong Yifeng said carelessly, “You can also take a fancy to Zhang Che’s web drama. You really have no ambition.”
The corners of Gu Wan’an’s mouth twitched, “Of course not. I can’t compare to Film Emperor Gong.”
“Do you have any plans for tomorrow?”
Gong Mingye pursed his thin lips and continued asking.
Gu Wan’an touched her chin; “Qin Dan didn’t call, there should be no arrangement for now, what’s wrong?”
“Accompany me to a gathering.”
After a moment of hesitation, she nodded her head in agreement; “Alright.”
The next day.
Early morning.
After breakfast, the two of them got into the car and set off.
An hour later, the car stopped in front of the clubhouse..