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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife
Chapter 193 - 193: A Considerate ManChapter 193: A Considerate Man
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Gu Wan’an blinked.
If she knew it was such a party, she definitely wouldn’t have come.
The situation was awkward.
At that moment, another uninvited guest arrived.
Seeing the scarred Xu Shaoyan, Gu Wan’an froze. Enemies really meet on a narrow road.
Gong Mingye’s face darkened. “Who let him come?”
Who he was referring to was self-evident.
“As long as it’s a place where she and 1 appear, not only do you have to walk around, but you also have to leave immediately. The warning given to you, forgotten so quickly?”
Xu Shaoyan paused, his hand clenched into a fist, veins bulging on his forehead.
Yuan Shuang didn’t know what the problem was and was a little confused. “I invited Xu Shaoyan. What’s wrong?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHan Wenhao was a bit more resourceful, pulling Xu Shaoyan along and hooking his shoulders. “Young Master Xu, come, I have something to talk to you about.”
As the words fell, he dragged Xu Shaoyan out.
Two minutes later, he returned with a smile.
“Since we have nothing to do anyway, why don’t we play mahjong? “Han Wenhao suggested.
Yuan Shuang glanced at Gong Mingye and collected her thoughts. “I have no objections.”
“Alright.” Wen Nanxian nodded.
“Three against one, no objections. “Han Wenhao smiled. “You or little sister-in-law?”
Gu Wan’an hastily shook her head; “I don’t know how; it’s better for you guys to play.”
The words “little sister-in-law” were like a fishbone sticking into the bottom of Yuan Shuang’s heart.
Then, the four of them sat in front of the mahjong table.
Gu Wan’an neither knew how to play nor had any interest in watching.
She sat on the sofa, her hand rubbing her stomach.
Perhaps it was because her period was coming soon, but she kept feeling a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen and lower back.
Gong Mingye glanced at her from the corner of his eye and waved at the waiter.
“Second Master.”
Gong Mingye, “Make a cup of ginger soup. Remember to add red dates and cinnamon.”
“Yes, Second Master.”
“F*ck! You’re so considerate and gentle. Second Master, I want to be your woman too.” Han Wenhao joked.
Wen Nanxian; “Disgusting!”
Yuan Shuang’s chest heaved up and down, a very complicated look on her face.
Gu Wan’an was playing with her phone when she saw the waiter walk over.
“Madam, your red dates and cinnamon ginger soup.”
“Ah?” She froze, “Sorry, 1 didn’t ask for it.”
“It was ordered by the Second Master.”
Gu Wna’an swept her gaze over and looked at Gong Mingye. Her heart was filled with warmth. “Thank you.”
Red dates, cinnamon, ginger, brown sugar, and even a poached egg.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe raised her eyebrows.
Gong Mingye could actually be so considerate.
Finishing a bowl of soup, she felt warm all over.
Gong Mingye looked up and said softly, “Come here.”
Gu Wan’an walked over with a puzzled expression. “What’s wrong?”
“I’ll go to the bathroom. You play.”
“I really don’t know how to play. I’ve never even touched mahjong before. If 1 were to play, I’d definitely lose miserably.”
Gong Mingye curled his lips, “If you lose, it’s on me. If you win, it’s yours.”
Gu Wan’an shook her head, strongly rejecting him.
“Be good…” He softened his voice.
Han Wenhao got goosebumps.
Wen Nanxian was dumbstruck.
Yuan Shuang’s heart felt like it was being stabbed.
“Little sister-in-law, just go. Second Master won so much from us and didn’t even leave behind a pair of pants. You have to let us get some back, right?” Han Wenhao wailed.
Being stared at by a few people, Gu Wan’an scratched her head. “Then…Alright.”
Gong Mingye turned his wheelchair and left.
Yuan Shuang raised her eyebrows and called the waiter over. “You can help me make two rounds. I’ll go to the bathroom and be right back..”