Gu Yeze chuckled at his wife's slyness. This was something he loved about her.
The keeper's face by now has turned black like the bottom of a pot. Why does all women have to be so miser?! This rich women are no different! He had a good chance to make money! Nothing to do anymore, he harumped in his heart and went away. Anyway, he earned atleast an hour worth of money more.
Seeing that, they still did not leave, the man did not say anything more and just left. As he had taken money for an whole hour, he had nothing to say.
Gu Yeze went to the car, he opened the door and leaned down to see Ning Mei comfortably seated herself in the passenger seat. But he did not get in. Instead, he asked, " Mei, Is your stomach hurting a lot? "
Ning Mei looked a little taken aback by the question and he answered, " Uh, oh, not a lot, but it is hurting a little. "
