Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!-Chapter 31 - I Want Her to Serve Me 31

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31: Chapter 31 I Want Her to Serve Me (31)

31: Chapter 31 I Want Her to Serve Me (31)

“No need for introductions, we’ve known each other for a long time,” Huangfu Jue said as he arrived in front of Gan Yuan, his blue eyes staring unflinchingly at her face, “Right, Gan Yuan?”

The words “for a long time” were pronounced with emphasis, and he did not call her Manager Gan, but rather used her name directly.

Gan Yuan was aware of his shift but pretended not to understand anything.

“That’s right.” She raised her hand to support her son’s shoulder, “This is Mr.

Huangfu, a guest of our hotel, so…

you should call him Mr.

Huangfu, not Uncle Huangfu.”

He was deliberately being friendly, she was intentionally keeping her distance.

“It’s fine,” Huangfu Jue smiled slightly, “I like it when Xiaotang calls me that.”

He liked it, she did not!

At that moment, the assistant had already closed the door and came over, placing the gift he was carrying on the coffee table.

“This is a gift the gentleman bought for you both.”

Several large paper bags, ranging from toys for Gan Tang to clothing for Gan Yuan.

“Thank you,” Gan Tang politely expressed his gratitude.

Gan Yuan didn’t even glance over, “No pay, no acceptance of rewards.

Please take it back, Mr.

Huangfu.”

“My upbringing does not allow me to visit someone without bringing a gift,” Huangfu Jue said calmly, his eyes fixed on hers, “If you don’t like them, you can throw them away.”

Gan Yuan shrugged her shoulders, “Then please, Mr.

Huangfu, do me the favor of taking them out when you leave.”

The assistant’s eyelids twitched heavily; this was the first time his boss had bought gifts for a woman outside of relatives and friends, and she was so unappreciative?

The assistant, worried, glanced at Huangfu Jue, already feeling a chill run down his back.

Given Huangfu Jue’s temper, he was bound to blow up, right?

Huangfu Jue took a deep breath, his handsome brows slowly knitting together.

He didn’t lose his temper, but his emotions were on the verge of erupting.

An aura of authority naturally emanated from the man, and the air in the living room seemed almost to freeze.

“Uncle Huangfu, don’t mind it, Mommy is just joking with you,” Gan Tang said.

The child’s young voice broke the heavy silence.

Hearing his voice, Gan Yuan realized her lapse and immediately smiled, “You don’t mind, do you, Mr.

Huangfu?”

Huangfu Jue relaxed as well, “I like your sense of humor.”

Gan Yuan silently curled her lip, “Then let’s go!”

She had planned to dry her hair, but now, she hoped to drive the visitor out as soon as possible.

“There’s no hurry, it’s still early,” Huangfu Jue said nonchalantly as he made himself comfortable in his seat, resting his hand on the back of the sofa, “The restaurant we’re going to requires formal attire.”

She hadn’t realized before how thick-skinned he could be.

“Then please, Mr.

Huangfu, wait your turn!”

She turned and walked back to the bedroom, blowing her hair a few times with the dryer, and opened the closet to check out the clothes inside. freewebnσvel.cѳm

Gan Yuan raised her lips in mischief.

Formal attire, huh?

Fine!

Then she would change into her most formal attire.

She casually pulled a few pieces of clothing from the closet, threw them on, and took a look at herself in the mirror.

She grabbed a pair of spare prescription glasses from a drawer, put them on her face, and quickly returned to the living room.

By the looks of it, Huangfu Jue was here on an unfriendly visit; leaving him alone with her son made Gan Yuan quite uneasy.

There was now a glass of water in front of Huangfu Jue, and Gan Tang was sitting on a sofa diagonally opposite him.

The two seemed engaged in a pleasant chat.

When Gan Yuan entered, Huangfu Jue was leaning over to help the little guy remove a lint ball from his shoulder.

Hearing her footsteps, Huangfu Jue spoke up indifferently.

“Xiaotang, how come…

I haven’t seen your dad?”

Good morning