Ji Anbei was born in the most powerful family in Rainbow City, but he was disabled in a wheelchair for many years. Besides, his parents did never care about him, because they didn't love him. Ji Anbei was arranged to marry the daughter of a small family, the Bai family. The joke of the marriage of a country girl and a disabled person occupied the headline news of the city for many days.
Ji Anbei: "Just her? If she entered the gate of the Ji family, she would enter the cold palace I set up."
The next day: "My wife is delicate and shy. Except for her good-looking, she can't do anything else. Please leave!"
The wife herself: "Hmm? This is me? I am a divine physician in the medical world, a top hacker, a doctor of Business Administration, beautiful and smart!"
As long as she wanted, she would expose all his secrets in a minute. For example, this disabled person might be... he was so good at acting that she wanted to escape!
Ji Anbei replied: "Please let me pick up my wife. My son misses her mother very much."
The lady: "No one can fetter my life! I won't go back!"
The next day: "Honey, I know I was wrong. Please open the door..."

Mr. Ji, Your Wife Is Awesome

"Thank you for your concern. I've recovered."


These words were simple, polite, and distant. Regardless of the curious gazes of the guests, Ji Anbei turned to whisper in the ear of Bai Liwei, "Didn't you just say that you were hungry?"


Before going out, Bai Liwei complained that she was hungry. She thought Ji Anbei didn't hear her because he didn't speak at that time.


Now that Ji Anbei suddenly spoke of this, Bai Liwei didn't know what to say.


She just let Ji Anbei lead her to the desert area.


Was it really appropriate to just leave Gu Rushuang alone?


Out of the corner of her eye, Bai Liwei saw that Gu Rushuang was still standing there in a daze, staring at them.


"After all, we are still in the Gu family. Why don't you be polite?"


"If I do, I'm afraid that the rumors tonight will not stop."


It turned out that Ji Anbei knew it well.


So, there was no man who knew nothing. It depended on whether he was willing to admit it or not.


Chapter 290 The Banquet