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Lucky Marriage: Bigshot's Pampered Wife

Chapter 51 - 51: He’s My Husband
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Chapter 51: He’s My Husband

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Gu Wan’an got into a taxi and went straight back to the Gong residence.

There was no obstruction along the way, and the security guards did not stop her.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Gong Mingye the moment she stepped into the living room.

He had just woken up and was wearing a black silk nightgown. He looked lazy and relaxed, abstinent and tempting, like a walking aphrodisiac that was extremely lethal.

Their eyes met.

Suddenly, Gu Wan’an’s heart skipped a beat. She felt very vain.

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“Young Lady, you’re back.” Tang De said.

“Yes.”

Gu Wan’an responded lightly and did not say much, just in case she was exposed.

Just in time for breakfast, Tang De asked the kitchen to prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The dining table was silent.

Gong Medeiye, who had always eaten without speaking, flipped through the newspaper and sipped his coffee.

On the other side, Gu Wan’an’s expression was solemn and she had no appetite. She kept stirring the porridge with her chopsticks, again and again.

“What, you don’t like porridge?”

Gong Mingye glanced at the woman’s movements and suddenly spoke.

Startled, Gu Wan’an came back to her senses and coughed lightly to explain, “No, the porridge is a little hot.”

At that moment, the security guard walked in and said respectfully, “Second Young Master, there’s a woman who looks exactly like the Young Lady outside the door. She even said that she’s… Second Young Lady…”

Hearing this, Gu Wan’an’s chopsticks paused slightly, and an imperceptible dark light flashed across her eyes.

Heh, she’s here.

As soon as the words fell, she heard the sound of footsteps. Shen Ziqing walked into the living room.

She was wearing high heels, and her face was full of pride. The smile on her lips was even more smug and refreshing.

That b*tch was finally settled!

The position of Mrs. Gong was hers!

Suddenly, Gu Wan’an turned around.

Shen Ziqing’s head buzzed and exploded when she saw that face that looked exactly like hers!

She covered her mouth in shock as if she had seen a ghost!

“Second Young Master, I couldn’t stop her…” The guard came over and said carefully.

Gong Mingye’s expression darkened, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, signaling the guard to leave.

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On one side, Tang De was also stunned.

… Why arc there two Young Ladys?

“Why are you here? How could you be here? Shouldn’t you be locked up in the cellar on the island?” After she regained her senses, Shen Ziqing’s emotions exploded and she questioned loudly.

Pretending not to understand, Gu Wan’an blinked her eyes and asked in surprise, “Why should I be locked up in the cellar on the island? I’m fine. What happened? Why are you acting so strange?”

Hearing this, Shen Ziqing exploded!

She was shocked and furious!

“Gu Wan’an, you b*tch, shameless, impudent, you still want to pretend to be me and steal my husband!”

“Pretend? Steal your husband? Sister, what are you talking about? Why can’t I understand?”

Gu Wan’an furrowed her eyebrows, her expression was especially innocent and sincere. She paused for a moment before she slowly said, “Take a deep breath. Don’t be so agitated. Although we’re sisters and grew up in different environments, you can’t lose your composure like this. This is the Gong family. You have to pay attention to your manners and upbringing. Speak slowly.”

With those words, she looked at Tang De again. “Butler Tang, please pour a glass of water for my sister.”

“Yes, Second Young Lady.”

Seeing her act like the madam of the house, Shen Ziqing fumed and lost her reason. She almost vomited blood.. “Damn it! B*tch! Speak slowly?! I’ll tear your mouth apart!”