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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife

Chapter 117 - 117: Call ’Uncle’
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Chapter 117: Call ‘Uncle’

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Gu Wan’an frowned and turned around, her back facing him.

Entertainment at the wine table had always been boring and hypocritical.

She hated this kind of occasion the most. She didn’t speak much throughout the whole process. She just lowered her head and ate, occasionally talking to Gong Yifeng.

In comparison, Gong Yifeng was content and comfortable.

After eating and drinking his fill, he didn’t care whether the dinner was over or not. He patted his butt in front of everyone and left.

Gu Wan’an was full of envy and jealousy.

Finally, at eleven o’clock at night, the drinking session ended.

Drunk, they staggered out.

Gu Wan’an’s seat was near the corner.

Therefore, she could only wait for everyone to leave before she could go out.

Unexpectedly, just as she took a step forward, Yue Qinghai’s voice came from behind her. “Miss Shen, please wait a moment.”

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Gu Wan’an frowned and continued walking forward, pretending to be deaf.

However, Zhou Shutong, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around. She smiled and said in a coquettish voice, “CEO Yue is calling you. I’ll close the door. You guys have a good chat.”

Gu Wan’an gritted her teeth.

Chat your sister!

One look at her eyes and one could tell that she was up to no good.

A cold smile flashed across Zhou Shutong’s eyes as she hurriedly closed the door.

Gu Wan’an had no choice but to stop in her tracks.

Therefore, only Yue Qinghai and her were left in the private room.

On the other side.

When they reached the parking lot, Zhang Qigang asked, “Everyone is gone, right?”

“I don’t think Shen Ziqing is here.” Someone replied.

“Where did she go?”

“I think it’s the bathroom.”

Zhang Qigang nodded and got into the car.

In the private room.

Yue Qinghai held a glass of red wine and walked over to Gu Wan’an. “I’ve watched the video that Director Zhang released. Miss Shen’s acting skills are not bad.”

Gu Wan’an nodded lightly, thanking CEO Yue for his praise.

“82 years old red wine. I specially asked the waiter to open it.” Yue Qinghai said while sizing her up.

This woman, the closer he got, the more beautiful she looked.

Her skin was fair and tender, like a boiled egg. Smooth, without even a pore.

“Thank you for your kind intentions, CEO Yue, but I’m allergic to alcohol and can’t drink.” Gu Wan’an said cautiously.

“Alright, I’m also a compassionate man. If you don’t want to drink, then don’t drink.”

As he spoke, Yue Qinghai picked up a glass of fruit juice and handed it over.

Gu Wan’an reached out to take it.

Unexpectedly, Yue Qinghai suddenly grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss it.

Gu Wan’an’s expression changed instantly. She pushed him away and subconsciously tensed up. “What do you want?”

“Of course…You… Hehe.”

Yue Qinghai had an intoxicated look on his face, still indulging in that fragrance.

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The little girl’s nervous look was quite cute.

It gave him the desire to conquer!

For some reason, he looked forward to seeing her in bed.

Gu Wan’an sneered. “Dirty! Filthy! Keep your mouth clean!”

Yue Qinghai raised his eyebrows, “Still pretending? Really a little pepper, but I like it.”

Gu Wan’an bristled.

Like your head!

Psycho!

D*mn pervert!

“Do you like it here or in bed?” Yue Qinghai stared at her fair and tender face and swallowed his saliva.

Gu Wan’an rolled her eyes and ignored him as she walked towards the door.

Yue Qinghai blocked the way.

“Get lost!” Gu Wan’an lost her patience and said with a grumpy expression. “Playing hard to get? There’s no need. Uncle knows that you want to give yourself to me. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely take good care of you.” Yue Qinghai felt that the fire was burning brighter and brighter, and the smile on his lips was getting wider and wider.

Uncle?

Gu Wan’an almost vomited in disgust!