Chapter 98: You Look Like a Puppy
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Little public?
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows in confusion. âWhat does it mean?â
âHahaha, internet slang. It means little princess.â
Gong Mingye came back to his senses when he heard that. His face was dark as he gritted his teeth and said, âShen Ziqing!â
This woman was getting bolder and bolder!
Now, she even dared ride on his head!
Gu Wanâan heart cooled. After she came back to her senses, she pursed her lips and said, âEvery time you give me something, itâs pink. Donât you like pink?
Donât worry, itâs normal for a man to like pink. I definitely wonât laugh at you!â
Gong Mingye laughed in anger. âDonât all little girls like pink?â
Gu Wanâan didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âIâm already 22 years old and Iâve never liked pink.â
âWhy?â
âPink is exclusive to sweet and happy girls. It doesnât match me.â Gu Wanâan lowered her eyes and whispered.
Suddenly, Gong Mingyeâs heart softened. âAs long as you like it, anything is worthy.â
Gu Wanâan was surprised.
Was it her imagination?
Why did it feel like he was comforting her?
Suddenly, a loud gurgling sound rang out.
Gu Wanâan lowered her head and gently patted her stomach.
âHungry? What do you want to eat?â Gong Mingye curled his lips and looked at her with a faint smile.
Gu Wanâan licked her lips.â Hotpot!â
At the moment, she had an inexplicable and strong desire to eat the steaming hot, spicy, and red hotpot.
Hmm, shrimp tripe, beef, just thinking about it made her feel happy.
Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows. âNo.â
Gu Wanâan frowned, showing that she was very unhappy. âWhy not?â
âYou can only eat light food.â
âI only fainted because I was too weak. 1 need a lot of nourishment now, so eating hotpot is not a problem.â Gu Wanâan pouted and argued.
The more he didnât want her to eat, the more she wanted to eat!
At that moment, there was nothing but hotpot in her mind!
Gong Mingye glanced at her indifferently. He didnât react at all, as if he hadnât heard her.
âGong Mingye, letâs go eat hotpot, okay?â
Gu Wanâanâs eyes blinked gently and her tone softened, revealing her coquettishness.
In front of hotpot, face is nothing.
Gong Mingyeâs gaze fell on her face.
Her face was red, her pupils were black and moist, and her mouth was slightly pouted, like a puppy asking for food.
âAfter all, Iâm the savior of the Gong Yifeng. Whatâs wrong with eating hotpot? If I donât eat now, I wonât be able to sleep at night!â Gu Wanâan said angrily.â
Gong Mingye thought for a moment, then moved his thin lips. âLetâs go.â
Gu Wanâan blinked.
She hadnât used all her moves yet, this⦠Did he agree so easily?
âThe way you beg for food is quite similar to a puppy.â Gong Mingye said calmly.
Gu Wanâan, who was putting on her shoes, almost sprained her back.
She felt offended.
They went to the hotpot restaurant in the alley.
It was very close. There was no need to drive. It was only a ten-minute walk.
The hotpot restaurant was not big, but it was very lively. It was noisy and steaming hot, and the fragrance wafted into her nose.
Gu Wanâan was fully equipped with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask.
Gong Mingye was sitting in a wheelchair. He was also wearing a hat and sunglasses.
As soon as the two of them walked in, they became the focus of everyoneâs attention.
Many people in the hall turned around.
Gu Wanâan felt uncomfortable being stared at. She coughed lightly.. âBoss, do you have a private room?â