Chapter 89: My Wife, I’ll Dote On Her
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
In the living room.
Gu Wan’an was sitting on the sofa with her arms around her knees.
Although the television was on, her eyes were wandering, and no one knew what she was thinking.
When Gong Mingye stepped into the living room, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa from afar, motionless.
His gaze lingered on her for a long time, but Gu Wan’an didn’t notice it at all.
“Sigh…”
She let out a long sigh, changed her posture, and glanced at her phone.
“You said you didn’t care, but your face has already betrayed you.” Gong Mingye said calmly.
He had taken the initiative to send himself to her door, but she didn’t care at all.
Hearing this, Gu Wan’an raised her eyebrows. “I’m not afraid of trending searches now, but I’m worried that the director won’t want me.”
The filming had just started, and the scandal had already blown up. It would not have a good impact.
“We signed a contract before filming. If I break the contract, I’ll have to pay a penalty. 1 already lack money, and now 1 have to pay so much money. Ah, I’m so annoyed!”
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows. “You’re short of money.”
Gu Wan’an subconsciously nodded. “Yes, very, very!”
Her aunt’s medical fees alone were enough to crush her!
Gong Mingye looked up and his gaze fell on her. His eyes were deep and complicated.
If it was Shen Ziqing, of course, she would not be lacking.
But she is not Shen Ziqing. She is Gu Wan’an.
From the information Han Wenhao had found, it was obvious how much she lacked money.
The man’s gaze was blunt and he stared straight at her. Gu Wan’an was unsettled by his stare and her face was full of doubt.
She raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth and face.
It was clean and there was nothing.
Then why was he so strange?
Gong Mingye took out a card and handed it over. “Here.”
“What’s this?” Gu Wan’an blinked.
“A bank card.”
“I know, but why did you suddenly give me a bank card?”
She was a little confused.
“You need money.”
She subconsciously asked, “What does it have to do with you?”
Gong Mingye’s expression instantly turned cold. “I’m your husband. What do you think?”
Gu Wan’an scratched her head. “It’s just in name. It’s fake. You don’t have to take it seriously. I won’t accept the card. Thank you.”
This time, Gong Mingye’s face darkened completely.
“Did we get the marriage certificate?” he asked coldly.
“Yes.”
“Are we considered a nominal couple?”
Gu Wan’an actually couldn’t refute him and nodded obediently. “Count.”
However, it was with Shen Ziqing who counted as a nominal couple, and it had nothing to do with her.
“You didn’t accept my card because you want to spread a scandal that the Gong family is short of money and I’m deliberately abusing my wife?” Gong Mingye’s voice was becoming colder and colder as if he wanted to freeze people into ice cubes.
Gu Wan’an frowned and quickly explained, “I swear that’s not what I meant.”
Gong Yifeng, who was squatting at the side and watching for a long time, finally couldn’t help but say, “Second Brother, can you give it to me?”
Gong Mingye couldn’t be bothered with him.
“Second Brother, I’m your younger brother, your biological younger brother. Blood is thicker than water. Your younger brother is also very miserable. He doesn’t have enough to eat or wear. He’s like a weed, no one cares and no one loves! Please touch your conscience and think about your brother, okay?”
Gong Yifeng couldn’t sit still anymore. His eyes were shining as he looked at the black-gold card.
So excited!
So excited!
Yay, a black gold card with unlimited overdraft, luxury cars waving at him, and private luxury yachts blowing kisses at him!
Gong Mingye’s eyes darkened. He swept his gaze over the noisy Gong Yifeng and rewarded him with a word. “Scram..”