My Wife, I'll Dote On Her

In the living room.

Gu Wan'an was sitting on the sofa with her arms around her knees.

Although the television was on, her eyes were wandering, and no one knew what she was thinking.

When Gong Mingye stepped into the living room, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa from afar, motionless.

His gaze lingered on her for a long time, but Gu Wan'an didn't notice it at all.

"Sigh..."

She let out a long sigh, changed her posture, and glanced at her phone.

"You said you didn't care, but your face has already betrayed you." Gong Mingye said calmly.

He had taken the initiative to send himself to her door, but she didn't care at all.

Hearing this, Gu Wan'an raised her eyebrows. "I'm not afraid of trending searches now, but I'm worried that the director won't want me."

The filming had just started, and the scandal had already blown up. It would not have a good impact.