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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife
Chapter 231 - 231: Are You Not JealousChapter 231: Are You Not Jealous
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Seeing this, Gu Wan’an took the initiative to curry favor. “You must be tired after working all day. Let me help you relax.”
As she spoke, she placed the puppy on the ground and reached out to the man’s shoulder.
Gong Mingye narrowed his eyes and glanced at her hand.
Gu Wan’an smiled awkwardly and quickly put down her paw. “I’ll go wash my hands and disinfect them first.”
Two minutes later, she returned.
Her hands climbed onto the man’s shoulders, rubbing and pinching, hitting and pounding, doing her best.
The faint fragrance of oranges wafted into his nose.
Her hair also swept across his neck restlessly, gently, and again, as if she was deliberately teasing him.
Gong Mingye felt itchy all over.
His eyes darkened, and his Adam’s apple bobbed.” Alright.”
Gu Wan’an glanced at him tentatively, only to see, his eyes narrowed and his face darkened.
It looked like he was not very satisfied with her service.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGu Wan’an coughed lightly twice and continued; “Then what do you want to eat for dinner, I’ll go make it.”
Gong Mingye raised his head and swept her a glance.
Her eyes were twinkling, dark and bright, and her face was flushed, so delicate that he wanted to reach out and pinch it.
The way she fawned over him, well, she looked very much like a… puppy.
Involuntarily, he slightly hooked the corner of his lips.
Gu Wan’an’s eyes lit up.
This trick, it works?
“Wait for half an hour, 1’11 go make dinner now.”
Then, she disappeared without a trace.
“Second Young Master, the puppy… Do we still throw it out?” Tang De asked.
Gong Yifeng rolled his eyes and looked at the sky speechlessly. “Tang De, is your brain damaged or degenerated?”
Gong Mingye glanced at him.
Gong Yifeng quickly shut his mouth.
And then, he looked over towards Tang De and faintly said; “Have Chen Haochu come over.”
“Yes, Second Young Master.”
In less than half an hour, Gu Wan’an came out with three dishes and a bowl of soup.
There were tofu, spicy prawns, stir-fried wheat, and beef soup.
The color and fragrance were complete, making people drool.
Gong Yifeng was exceptionally enthusiastic, his head buried in the bowl, not even lifting it; “Mmm, so fragrant, so tender, so delicious!”
And Gong Mingye was even more rare, unprecedentedly eating two bowls of rice.
Tang De’s wrinkled old face burst with relief.
Second Young Master’s appetite…has finally broken through!
After eating and drinking her fill, Gu Wan’an licked her lips and continued to attack. “Can the little puppy stay?”
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows; “I’ll consider it.”
“Then…How long do you need to consider?”
“I can’t say for sure.”
Gu Wan’an was on the verge of tears.
Tang De, who was standing at the side, interjected; “Second Young Lady,
Second Young Master is just teasing you. The dog trainer will be here soon.” “Really?”
Gu Wan’an was overjoyed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Hmph, 1 didn’t expect the dignified CEO of the Gong Corporation to be a liar!”
Gong Mingye smiled lightly.
As if remembering something, Gu Wan’an bit her lower lip and said slowly, “Gong Mingye, I saw Han Wenhao and Yuan Shuang at the restaurant this afternoon.”
“And then?” Gong Mingye asked calmly.
“Yuan Shuang was drunk. Han Wenhao hugged her and…and… He even kissed her…”
“Oh.”
Gong Mingye spat out one word indifferently.
Gu Wan’an blinked.
Oh?
One word?
Just like that?
This reaction, too calm…
“Does Han Wenhao like Yuan Shuang?”
Gong Mingye nodded lightly.
“Aren’t you jealous?”
Gong Mingye was stunned..