Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife Chapter 821: Let’s Meet (6)

What a hateful and detestable fact!

What was so good about that man that he could occupy the place in her heart that rightfully belonged to him?

Footsteps ca closer and closer.

Gu Nuan had no choice but to look up.

Wa Zicong looked down at her slightly pale face, and even the fist in his pocket tightened.

"I ask you, did you get a hold of those people’s weaknesses?"

She thought his shocked expression earlier was about to condemn her; instead, he ca out with such a laughable question. Gu Nuan slightly curled her lips and said, "These things, Director Wu doesn’t need to know in such detail."

"What do you an? Don’t you know I am negotiating with them? If you don’t tell the truth, how can I talk to them?"

"Hasn’t Director Wu always done well? A good result is enough. It shows that Director Wu’s previous decisions were all in the right direction."

Gu Nuan remained calm as she spoke.

"No!" Wa Zicong, as if he could no longer hold back, suddenly crouched in front of her turned face, staring at her intensely, trying to et her gaze, saying, "I’m not just a mouthpiece; I can help you, Nuannuan!"

Gu Nuan seed very tired; for his inexplicable anger, she quietly uttered two words: "No need."

"No need? Nuannuan, he’s not here, right? He’s not here at all, who knows where he’s gone. You’re alone, just a woman, you need support!"

Gu Nuan turned back and gave a casual glance at his excited face, jokingly said, "You?"

"Yes." Wa Zicong patted his chest, "It’s , Nuannuan, we’ve had many years of this deep feeling, it’s not fake—"

"Not fake, aren’t you going to marry her?"

"Let be honest, I really don’t have an ounce of feeling for her. On this, I can swear an oath. I can tell you the real reason right now why I’m forced to do so. If you don’t believe , you can ask that guy nad Ou; I talked to him about it before, and he lived with for a while, he knows full well that I’m not lying." Wa Zicong said, eagerly raising a hand, "If I’m lying even half a word, may I be struck by lightning and suffer unrest forever."

But Gu Nuan only noticed the other person he ntioned and suddenly changed her expression, asking, "You said who lived with you and told whom what?"

Seeing her expressions of concern aid at others but not at him, Wa Zicong’s heart felt as if continuously being cut by a knife, wishing desperately to grab her shoulders and make her face him, and so, he reached out his hand.

At this mont, a very unhappy voice interrupted, "What do you want to do to my aunt? How shaless can you be!"

Little Pudding’s voice was righteous and ca just in ti.

Wa Zicong’s hand paused in mid-air, slowly turning his head to see the angry kindergarten boy, obviously another super fan of hers.

"You’re not a gentleman!" Little Pudding was a warm little gentleman, a principled little man, opening his mouth to educate the unruly adult.

Wa Zicong’s expression changed slightly.

He had been criticized and lectured by a kindergarten kid.

Gu Nuan couldn’t help but think, if he knew she married soone similar to a kindergarten child, would he be so ashad as to actually jump into a river?

What about a little kid? At least they have principles, know what should be done and what shouldn’t, unlike this shaless man in front of her, who still hasn’t learned to reflect even now.