Lucky Marriage: Bigshot’s Pampered Wife Chapter 118: Husband Descends From the Sky

Chapter 118: Husband Descends From the Sky....
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Are you blind? With which did you see me playing hard to get? Giving myself to you? Ah pui!”
Yue Qinghai chuckled, but he didn’t get angry. “Come, baby, stop playing. Hurry up and make out with Uncle.”
As he spoke, he reached out to pull Gu Wan’an into his arms.
Gu Wan’an was quick to react and dodge, kicking him in the stomach.
Instantly, Yue Qinghai’s desire was completely extinguished, leaving behind only anger. “D*mn it! Stinky girl, just you wait!”
Gu Wan’an’s lips curled into a cold smile. She was still angry and kicked him twice more. “Shameless! F*ckyou!
“Heh…”
Yue Qinghai sneered darkly and made a call. “Come in.”
The door opened.
Three to five tall bodyguards in black suits walked in.
Gu Wan’an was stuck in the middle, unable to move.
With a smile on his face, Yue Qinghai walked over and lifted her chin with his long fingers. He said teasingly, “Why aren’t you acting wildly anymore? How can 1 not know what you’re like? Looking pure on the outside, but you’re actually a sl*t. You want to give yourself to him, but you want to put up a noble show.”
Gu Wan’an frowned. She finally felt that something was wrong.
Why did Yue Qinghai keep repeating the words of giving herself to him?
“Wait, did Zhou Shutong tell you this?” she asked.
Yue Qinghai almost blurted out, “How do you know?”
Gu Wan’an’s eyes narrowed slightly.
It was indeed her!
“Don’t worry, I won’t sleep with you for nothing. Serve me well and let you be the female lead. Be good and call me uncle.”
Gu Wan’an pursed her lips. “My husband doesn’t allow me to call anyone uncle.”
“Husband?” Yue Qinghai frowned. “Married?”
“Yeah.”
“Married is good. It’s more exciting. It adds flavor.”
Gu Wan’an frowned and glanced at him. “You can’t afford to offend my husband.”
“Heh…” Yue Qinghai’s face was cold as he sneered. “What a day. Everyone wants to compare their backers with me. Zhou Shutong’s backer is Xu Shaoyan, who’s yours?”
D*mn it, he has to check on the backing first to f*ck a woman!
“Gong Mingye.”
Yue Qinghai dug his ears, thinking that he had misheard. “Who?”
“Gong Mingye, my husband.”
“Pfft hahaha…” Yue Qinghai laughed so hard that he couldn’t straighten his back. “Do you know who Gong Mingye is? The current head of the Gong Corporation is extremely powerful. Why would he take a fancy to a stinky girl like you?”
Gu Wan’an blinked. “He’s really my husband. If I lie, I’ll be struck by lightning!”
“I see that you’ve been struck by a lot of daydreaming.” Yue Qinghai sneered. “Didn’t you say that he’s your husband? Call him and see if he’ll come and pick you up.”
Gu Wan’an took out her phone from the pocket of her down jacket and dialed Gong Mingye’s number.
“Aiyo, you’re still pretending. Continue pretending. Let’s see how long you can pretend.”
Yue Qinghai sat down on the sofa with a glass of red wine and waited for the show to start.
“The number you have dialed is busy. Please try again later.”
Hearing the notification from the phone, Gu Wan’an frowned.
“Hurry up. Uncle is waiting. Don’t cry later.” Yue Qinghai gloated.
“Bang!”
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
Gong Mingye’s expression was cold as he sat lazily in his wheelchair.
Tang De stood behind him.
The two of them quietly stood there, as if they had fallen from the sky.
He raised his eyes and glanced coldly at Yue Qinghai.
Gu Wan’an froze.
She…She…Was she hallucinating?