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210 The Young Girl Had Actually Kissed Her Husband

    As soon as Gu Nianjia finished speaking, Gu Nianshen showed up.

    "Brother, Lin Yiqian has something to say to you." Gu Nianjia immediately began to smile.

    Then, she kicked Lin Yiqian's leg under the table.

    As she did so, she glared at Lin Yiqian with a warning look in her eyes.

    'Hehe...' Lin Yiqian chuckled to herself as she turned to face Gu Nianshen with a blank expression. "Nianjia said that she would like to drive the Bugatti Veyron in the garage. As she was too shy to ask you personally, she has asked me to make the request instead."

    Hearing this, Gu Nianjia started to panic. "Lin Yiqian, when did I say that I want to drive..."

    "The car key is with Housekeeper Wang," Gu Nianshen replied, slowly as his voice overlapped Gu Nianjia's.

    'Huh? Has he actually agrees to let Gu Nianjia drive the Bugatti?'

    When Lin Yinqian turned her head around with a confused expression on her face, Gu Nianshen had already arrived next to her and was pulling out the chair next to her.

    Was he going to sit next to her?

    Gu Nianjia was still not sure if Gu Nianshen had meant what he said. "Brother... Are you really going to let me drive the Bugatti?"

    "If you don't want it, I could ask Housekeeper Wang to give you the minivan," Gu Nianshen replied, calmly.

    "No, I don't want the minivan. Thank you, Brother." Gu Nianjia said, hurriedly.

    Then, she stood up and ran behind Gu Nianshen as she wrapped her arms around his neck to give him a peck on his cheek.

    Lin Yiqian was speechless.

    The young girl had actually kissed her husband right in front of her.

    Gu Nianshen's facial expression turned gloomy as he picked up the napkin on the dining table. He then wiped the spot where Gu Nianjia had kissed his face.

    Originally, Gu Nianjia was only expecting to get the Ferarri which cost several million. To her disbelief, she had managed to get the Bugatti which cost dozens of millions.

    After Gu Nianjia returned to her seat, she ate two sandwiches consecutively.

    Then, she rubbed her belly before slipping out of the dining hall.

    With only Gu Nianshen and Lin Yiqian remaining at the dining table, and as Lin Yiqian had no intention of speaking to him, she stood up after finishing her bowl of bird's nest porridge and walked away without excusing herself.

    Just as Lin Yiqian was walking out of the dining hall, Aunt Zhou entered the dining hall from the kitchen. "Did you and Little Yi have an argument?" She asked, softly.

    Gu Nianshen's gaze remained in the direction where Lin Yiqian had walked off. "I wonder how much more time she needs," he mumbled to himself.

    How long would it take for her to accept him?

    ***

    As the Super Voice was one of the most popular TV shows in the country, its grand finale was held in Binhai TV's main studio.

    After Gu Nianjia had arrived, she immediately went backstage to look for Song Feifei in the makeup room.

    In the group makeup room, Gu Nianjia was able to spot Song Feifei making gestures with her hand at her stylist in front of the mirror. Her mother, who was Gu Nianjia's eldest aunt, was also there.

    Gu Nianjia smirked as she took her car keys out of her purse and dangled it over her finger. As she walked into the room, she seemed to be flinging the keys around nonchalantly.

    "Jiajia is here." Jin Suisui was the first to notice Gu Nianjia as she stood up to greet her warmly.

    "Eldest Aunt." Gu Nianjia greeted Jin Suisui politely with a nod before walking over to Song Feifei.

    Coincidentally, Song Feifei was also done with her makeup. As she stood up, Gu Nianjia took two steps forward. "Jiajia, you're here."

    Song Feifei was wearing a powdery white and purple tube top skirt with her feet completely bare. On top of that, she had a lot of makeup on her face.

    Gu Nianjia looked Song Feifei up and down before her eyes finally landed on Song Feifei's head. "Sister Feifei, did you upset your stylist?" She suddenly frowned.
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