No wonder Gu Nuan doesn’t have any feelings for Wa Zicong anymore.
With such an outstanding replacement, what’s a scumbag like Wa Zicong worth? She could forget about him to the ends of the universe already.
With no choice, as his wife insisted that he give some face to her colleagues, Xiao Yebai could only lazily ask something related to her, "Where did you go with them?"
"We went to the hospital to visit a patient. Our team leader was transferred to Mingxin today," Gu Nuan said.
When Xiao Yebai heard she went to do something serious, he relaxed, but then his keen dog-like sense of smell suddenly kicked in, "You didn’t see that guy named Ou again, did you?"
Gu Nuan felt a pang in her heart.
When she had received Tang Qingzhong’s invitation to set out, she had wondered if she might see that face, resembling Gu Sheng’s, at the hospital.
Of course, once there, with Tang Qingzhong accompanying her the whole time, how could she possibly go looking for Ou Yanan?
The two people in the car couldn’t understand a word of what they were talking about.
Thinking that this newly married couple obviously still had that newlywed heat, with the husband rushing over to his wife, Yao sister and Tang Qingzhong exchanged glances before Tang Qingzhong said to Gu Nuan, "We’ll be leaving first."
Only then did Gu Nuan abruptly turn around and wave to them both.
Yao sister drove by, passing the couple. Looking back in the rearview mirror, the more she looked, the more extraordinary she felt Gu Nuan’s husband was.
The outfit Xiao Yebai was wearing was clearly exquisite custom clothing, something Yao sister, as a designer, could tell at a glance.
"No wonder," Yao sister said.
"What?" Tang Qingzhong asked.
"I mean, her husband must be very wealthy." Saying this, Yao sister suddenly smiled with ill-intent for Gu Nuan, "I wonder what that Manager Wa, who dumped her, will think after seeing this."
Tang Qingzhong raised his eyebrows. Was there a need to say it? Wa Zicong would probably be very angry, and very regretful, regretting enough to nearly want to die.
After their colleagues left, Gu Nuan walked home with her family member along the big road.
Halfway there, she asked, "How come you suddenly came out?"
"I broke a bottle of vinegar," he said.
Mr. Yebai continued, "To avoid your saying I’m jealous, I thought I might as well come out and buy a bottle quickly." Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝙣𝙚𝙩
Isn’t that admitting guilt without being accused?
When crossing the street, with cars coming and going, he took her hand and held it tightly.
Gu Nuan felt like it was just like kindergarten children holding hands to cross the street.
This man, sometimes she simply didn’t know what to say, only that he made her heart achingly tender.
Finally, at the red light, he quickly led her across the street. He sighed a great sigh of relief and said to her, "By the way, what do you like?"
What does she like? Gu Nuan couldn’t understand his question.
"My grandmother’s birthday is coming up. The old lady receives all kinds of gifts every year. She must be tired of them by now. I thought, why not give her something you like?"
So it seems that Mr. Yebai at home really has some quirks, even his brain works in an unusual way. For an elder’s birthday, you’re supposed to give something the elder likes, right? Giving something his wife likes, wouldn’t that make the elder angry?
Gu Nuan couldn’t help but begin to teach the little guy a lesson, "Are you trying to make things difficult for me?"
"Not at all," the little guy muttered, pouting.
He just thought that whatever his wife liked had to be the best thing in the world.
Gu Nuan was at a loss for words and finally said, "I don’t have anything particular I like."
"Really? For example, last night when you were looking at that guy named Ou—"