Lucky Marriage: Bigshot’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 151

Chapter 151: Your Face Is Good to Touch

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Gu Wan’an’s head was dizzy, thinking she was still in a dream.

She narrowed her eyes, reached out her hand, and touched Gong Mingye’s face; “Mmm, so smooth…”

Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows, startled by her sudden move.

“A feast for the eyes, luring people to commit crimes…”

Gu Wan’an mumbled softly.

Her hands were not idle either. She touched and pinched the man’s face into various shapes.

Gong Mingye rarely didn’t get angry, hooked his lips, and asked; “Is it good to touch?”

“Good to touch. Soft and smooth, tender.”

A grown man’s skin was actually better than hers. She was jealous and hateful!

Gong Mingye said, “Eat something first. After breakfast, you can touch me as long as you want.”

Gu Wan’an shook her head, teasing and acting like a hooligan. “Can I not eat breakfast and eat you?”

Gong Mingye’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his pupils tightened.

Heh, was he being teased?

“I have always been unable to withstand temptation, if you tease, you have to be responsible, understand?”

“No problem, 1’11 support you in the future.”

“Good.”

Spitting out a word in a hoarse and low voice, Gong Mingye leaned over and directly kissed her lips.

Gu Wan’an blinked lightly.

She forgot to react and dumbly allowed the man to kiss her.

It was getting hotter and hotter, and she couldn’t even breathe, so she took a deep breath and violently pushed Gong Mingye away.

Although her brain was still lacking oxygen, her consciousness came to her senses.

F*ck!

This is not a dream at all!

Gu Wan’an covered her face with her hands.

So embarrassing!

Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows and brushed his thin lips with his long fingers. “Let’s go downstairs and have breakfast.”

Gu Wan’an;

Could she still eat?

Even if she starved to death, she would never step out of the room.

“I’ll give you ten minutes to go downstairs. If you still don’t come downstairs, I’ll personally come over and carry you downstairs.”

Gong Mingye saw through her at a glance and said in a deep voice.

Finally, he turned his wheelchair, and just as he was about to leave the room, he added, “So, you like to have spring dreams, and you like to force yourself on others.”

Instantly, Gu Wan’an’s face turned red, and she felt extremely ashamed!

In the living room.

Gu Wan’an drank her milk awkwardly without lifting her head once.

Gong Mingye’s eyes glanced faintly over her, a touch of laughter flashed under his eyes, in a rare good mood.

Gu Wan’an thought to herself.

If there was a crack in the ground, she would definitely crawl in without saying a word.

Just then, Qiao Yi called. “The director said that the cast is moving to Qingping Ancient Town tomorrow to film. We might be away for two to three months.”

Gu Wan’an nodded; “Got it.”

Hanging up the phone, she thought for a moment, for all reason, she had to tell Gong Mingye.

After hesitating for a moment, she coughed lightly twice and spoke; “That Gong Mingye, tomorrow the crew has to go to Qingping Ancient Town for filming.”

“For how long?”

Gong Mingye elegantly sipped his coffee.

Gu Wan’an scratched her head; “It should be two or three months.”

Three months.

It was equivalent to not seeing each other for ninety-two days. Gong Mingye’s face darkened instantly.

His mood suddenly turned bad.

Even the coffee in his hand didn’t smell good anymore, tasteless.

“No,” he said indifferently.

“Why?” Gu Wan’an frowned.

“The Gong residence has a curfew, it can’t go past ten o’clock at the latest.”

The corners of Gu Wan’an’s mouth twitched. “Nonsense. Why haven’t I heard of the Gong residence having any curfew before?”

Gong Mingye said with a cold expression; “It starts today.”