Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife

Chapter 371: He Didn’t Give Her a Hug

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Along the way.

Tang De focused on driving.

Moreover, he drove the car to 60 km/h seriously.

It was so that Second Young Master and Second Young Lady could stay together a little longer.

This old man was willing to risk his life for Second Young Master’s sweet love!

As for Gong Mingye, he was fully focused on Gu Wan’an, his gaze warm and gentle.

Gu Wan’an felt like her cheeks were about to be poked through.

The man’s eyes were burning.

She really couldn’t handle it.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Two hours later, they arrived at the Capital Film Academy.

“Second Young Master, we’re here.”

Finally, Gong Mingye retracted his gaze. His voice was gentle. “Don’t make a sound. Let her sleep a little longer.”

After another two minutes, Gu Wan’an could no longer pretend.

She yawned and stretched. “We’re here…”

“Okay, go ahead.”

Gong Mingye’s thin lips twitched, and his stiff face softened a little.

Just this?

Gu Wan’an frowned.

The last time he sent her to the academy, he had hugged her for a full seven minutes.

This time, just this?

However, Gong Mingye remained seated without doing anything else.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to hug her, but he couldn’t.

As long as he hugged her, he didn’t want to let go.

He had to suppress this thought and impulse.

For a moment, Gu Wan’an was still a little uncomfortable. She felt like she was missing something.

With complicated thoughts, she got out of the car.

Tang De opened the trunk and took out the luggage.

Through the window, Gu Wan’an glanced inside the car.

Unfortunately, it was pitch black and she couldn’t see anything.

However, Gong Mingye, who was in the car, could see her gaze. His thin lips curled up slightly.

As if suddenly thinking of something, Tang De took out another card and handed it to her. “Young Master said that Second Young Lady likes the desserts of Dingfu Pavilion. This is the card of Dingfu Pavilion.”

Gu Wan’an took it and casually stuffed it into her pocket.

She stood still.

The car started and the window rolled down.

Gong Mingye waved at her and left.

In the end, Lin Yu’er, who happened to get out of the taxi, saw this scene.

Sheng Jingyan, who was at the corner, also saw it clearly.

The next day.

Gu Wan’an and Zhao Xue’er walked into the classroom.

Everyone was surrounding Lin Ranran and chattering.

“Ran Ran, you’re amazing! You actually got first place in the Taole Cup!”

“F*ck! It’s actually on Weibo’s trending searches and ranked second. I’m so jealous!”

“Furthermore, she’s the only disciple that Teacher Bai Lan has certified. She’s too awesome.”

“Your future will definitely be limitless.”

Lin Ranran tucked her hair behind her ear and said lightly, “It’s alright. I’m not as powerful as everyone says. I’m just lucky.”

On the surface, she was humble and indifferent.

However, in secret, she was proud and pleased.

In front of Shen Ziqing, she finally managed to turn the tables.

Lin Yu’er also looked arrogant, as if she was the one who won the award.

“Ran Ran studied hard and won the championship. It’s an honor she deserves, unlike some people who are indecent and mischievous.

At such a young age, you’re already hanging out with an old man. Aren’t you afraid of getting sick?”

Gu Wan’an raised her head and glanced at her lazily.

There was a hidden meaning in her words.

“Hehe, I’m just asking if your face hurts from being slapped now? What can she do if she’s chosen as the school belle?”

Lin Ranran said slowly, “The school belle is just a title. Don’t worry too much about it. Besides, Shen Ziqing is indeed pretty. She deserves the title.”

Gu Wan’an:

She felt a little disgusted.

Green tea b*tch.

No.

It should be said that she was a fighter among green tea bitches and an old hen among white lotus flowers.

However, she could make green tea, as long as it didn’t affect her.

She couldn’t be bothered with her..

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