Dinner was quite lavish, making Gu Lingling feel a bit guilty about eating.
"Silly girl." Yang Yunhai pinched her nose and said with a smile, "Just let me know ahead next time if something like this happens, so I can accompany you."
What if something went wrong in the meantime? What if someone noticed?
"If Iâm not around, call me and Iâll handle it." No matter what, she cannot be subjected to any threats.
"I understand." Gu Lingling lowered her head.
The feeling of being protected like this was truly nice.
"But isnât it a bit awkward if we donât explain today?" Knowing the family was worried and curious, but Yang Yunhaiâs explanation of going out to play was obviously not believed by the family.
"No problem." Yang Yunhai said with a smile, "As long as youâre safe, thatâs all that matters."
At the Wang Family, Wang Shuyun was also talking about this matter.
"Enough, donât worry about young peopleâs affairs. As long as sheâs okay, thatâs fine." Zheng Xiangjun said, disdainfully, "Youâve eaten, hurry back."
"Mom, am I still your daughter, your own flesh and blood?" Wang Shuyun said lamentably, "Youâre getting more annoyed with me now."
"A married daughter is like poured-out water; youâre water in my eyes now." Zheng Xiangjun didnât bother with her further and directly told Yang Aiguo, "Take your wife away."
"Alright, Mom, weâll be off then." Yang Aiguo said with a smile, "Weâll visit again on the weekend."
Finished speaking, he pulled Wang Shuyun, who wanted to continue talking, toward the door.
"Hey..." I still have things to say, Wang Shuyun struggled, but how could her strength compare to Yang Aiguoâs? She was practically carried out by him.
"Let go of me." Wang Shuyun struggled.
"Your mother-in-law told me to take you away." Yang Aiguo said earnestly, "Canât let go now."
But why hasnât he let go even after reaching home?
Wang Shuyunâs face turned red, "Yang Aiguo, release me quickly."
Being held by him, his scent enveloped her, and inexplicably, her heart raced a bit. Wang Shuyun gave his arm a hard pinch.
In the end, it didnât hurt him much, but her hand ended up hurting.
In frustration, she stomped on his foot and hurriedly ran to her room, closing the door behind her.
Leaning against the door, clutching her rapidly beating heart, she stood there dumbfounded for quite a while before calming down.
The next morning, when Yang Aiguo woke up, he found that Wang Shuyun had already disappeared.
Usually one to sleep in, today she left early, acting as if he was going to eat her.
Sigh... If he really did, heâd accept it.
Yang Aiguo looked at the breakfast that someone loved, smiled, shook his head, took out the dishware, and ate alone.
Even the usually delicious breakfast seemed lacking in flavor without someone sitting across from him, not as tasty as before.
Relationship barely progressed and then regressed, back to square one.
Wondering when this woman would figure it out. Or maybe she was pretending not to know.
After this, Wang Shuyun didnât return to that house for quite a while, even avoiding Yang Aiguo intentionally when they met.
And Yang Aiguo pretended not to notice.
The two seemed to have returned to the past.
Yet, things seemed a little different.