Chapter 89: My Wife, Iâll Dote On Her
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
In the living room.
Gu Wanâan 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 Wanâan didnât notice it at all.
âSighâ¦â
She let out a long sigh, changed her posture, and glanced at her phone.
âYou said you didnât care, but your face has already betrayed you.â Gong Mingye said calmly.
He had taken the initiative to send himself to her door, but she didnât care at all.
Hearing this, Gu Wanâan raised her eyebrows. âIâm not afraid of trending searches now, but Iâm worried that the director wonât want me.â
The filming had just started, and the scandal had already blown up. It would not have a good impact.
âWe signed a contract before filming. If I break the contract, Iâll have to pay a penalty. 1 already lack money, and now 1 have to pay so much money. Ah, Iâm so annoyed!â
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows. âYouâre short of money.â
Gu Wanâan subconsciously nodded. âYes, very, very!â
Her auntâs 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 Wanâan.
From the information Han Wenhao had found, it was obvious how much she lacked money.
The manâs gaze was blunt and he stared straight at her. Gu Wanâan 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. âHere.â
âWhatâs this?â Gu Wanâan blinked.
âA bank card.â
âI know, but why did you suddenly give me a bank card?â
She was a little confused.
âYou need money.â
She subconsciously asked, âWhat does it have to do with you?â
Gong Mingyeâs expression instantly turned cold. âIâm your husband. What do you think?â
Gu Wanâan scratched her head. âItâs just in name. Itâs fake. You donât have to take it seriously. I wonât accept the card. Thank you.â
This time, Gong Mingyeâs face darkened completely.
âDid we get the marriage certificate?â he asked coldly.
âYes.â
âAre we considered a nominal couple?â
Gu Wanâan actually couldnât refute him and nodded obediently. âCount.â
However, it was with Shen Ziqing who counted as a nominal couple, and it had nothing to do with her.
âYou didnât accept my card because you want to spread a scandal that the Gong family is short of money and Iâm deliberately abusing my wife?â Gong Mingyeâs voice was becoming colder and colder as if he wanted to freeze people into ice cubes.
Gu Wanâan frowned and quickly explained, âI swear thatâs not what I meant.â
Gong Yifeng, who was squatting at the side and watching for a long time, finally couldnât help but say, âSecond Brother, can you give it to me?â
Gong Mingye couldnât be bothered with him.
âSecond Brother, Iâm your younger brother, your biological younger brother. Blood is thicker than water. Your younger brother is also very miserable. He doesnât have enough to eat or wear. Heâs like a weed, no one cares and no one loves! Please touch your conscience and think about your brother, okay?â
Gong Yifeng couldnât 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 Mingyeâs eyes darkened. He swept his gaze over the noisy Gong Yifeng and rewarded him with a word. âScram..â