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The divorce matter of Yang Yunfeng and his wife was heard by Gu Lingling from Wang Shuyun.

"When are you coming back?" Wang Shuyun asked again on the phone, "With you not here, no one accompanies me to eat or shop, you should hurry back."

Wang Shuyun stroked her big belly and lamented, "I really crave hot pot, but your dad won’t let me go eat. You don’t know, I’m dying of craving."

"When you’re back, let’s go eat hot pot."

Gu Lingling laughed and agreed, "Sure, I’ll take you for hot pot once I’m back."

"You’ve received the mountain goods I sent back, right? In a few days, I’ll marinate some mountain flavors and bring them back. After tidying up here, I’ll be back," Gu Lingling said with a smile.

"Yes, I miss you too." She said on the phone, not noticing her husband had already walked in.

And coincidentally, he heard her phone conversation.

His face turned as dark as it could possibly be.

When he came back, he was thinking about how to keep Gu Lingling around for a few more days.

But the result?

Oh well, he hadn’t even figured out a way yet, and there was already someone trying to take her away.

"You can’t go back," Yang Yunhai hung up the phone and buried his head in Gu Lingling’s neck.

"Hey... I’m still on the phone," Gu Lingling protested.

"Huh? Why did the call hang up?" Over there, Wang Shuyun was excitedly speaking, then the call just got disconnected.

Yang Aiguo didn’t say anything, just glanced at her.

How did the call get disconnected?

Would she be unable to guess?

Surely it was overheard by her beloved son.

The guy who got so jealous would find it strange not to hang up the call.

"You can totally make hot pot at home," Yang Aiguo muttered softly, "It’s not sanitary to eat outside."

"Is Lingling’s hot pot restaurant unsanitary?" Wang Shuyun glared at him, "You just don’t want me to eat hot pot."

Last time she mentioned going for hot pot, and this guy insisted that eating at home is the same.

Brought a stove over, but what kind of hot pot did they eat?

It was just vegetables cooked in bone broth.

So bland it hardly resembles eating hot pot.

"Lingling can come eat at home," Yang Aiguo said, "The hot pot restaurant is busy, you must be careful."

"Be careful, be careful, why don’t you just tell me not to go out at all," Wang Shuyun said angrily.

It’s almost as if he could tie her up at home every day.

When she went for a walk, he followed, and whenever someone talked to her, he got nervous as can be.

No need to guess, she must be the joke of the whole community now.

That day when she went downstairs, she overheard two women whispering, saying she’s just pregnant but acts like she’s the empress, unbelievably precious.

Another one said she must be pregnant with a golden egg, only Yang Aiguo would treat her like a treasure.

The first one said Yang Aiguo hadn’t seen a woman in eight hundred years, so he treasures just one.

Then a lot of sour remarks followed.

Wang Shuyun went over angrily and scolded those two women until they couldn’t lift their heads anymore.

Came back and lashed out at Yang Aiguo.

If he wasn’t treating her like porcelain, afraid she’d break at the slightest touch, there wouldn’t be so much fuss.

Leaving Yang Aiguo feeling very innocent.

Isn’t it right to take extra care for a pregnant wife?

Isn’t it wrong to spoil his wife?

He just wants to pamper her, what about it?

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