Yang Dazhuang pushed open the door with the canned food in his hand, and shouted in a victorious pose, "Wife, I bought the canned food."
In the double room, the other person was not there; only Zhou Wenwen was present. Yang Huaiyuan sat on the bed with his back to the door, while Zhou Wenwen lay on the bed with her hands hanging down naturally. The two were talking about something.
Judging from Qiao Wanyue's perspective, they appear to be very close.
Yang Dazhuang's voice suddenly fell, startling the two of them.
The two bodies visibly sat up straight.
Yang Dazhuang didn't sense anything was wrong and casually walked in.
Qiao Wanyue could see clearly that the two of them were having an affair while Yang Dazhuang was away.
Yang Dazhuang had no doubts whatsoever.
They walked in nonchalantly, as if they were already used to the scene before them.
"Wenwen, Dazhuang bought the canned food you wanted." Qiao Wanyue peeked out from behind Yang Dazhuang.
Zhou Wenwen frowned, "What are you doing here!"
Her expression was visibly flustered. Her fingers were pulled out from under the bed, and a button under her collar had been undone. There were faint red marks on her neck, and her face was flushed. Her eyes and brows were full of seductive charm.
Qiao Wanyue was not an ignorant woman.
What the two of them just did is self-evident.
Yang Dazhuang looked rather pitiful.
He was having an affair right in front of his eyes, yet he was still worried about whether his wife wanted to eat canned food.
I don't know whether to call him foolish or naive.
"Dazhuang was buying you canned food when he ran into me. Coincidentally, I bought too much for my sister-in-law. Thinking about your poor health, I figured Dazhuang couldn't be away for too long, so I lent him the canned food so he could come back and take care of you," Qiao Wanyue said calmly.
Zhou Wenwen and Yang Huaiyuan felt guilty under her gaze.
"Yang Huaiyuan, what are you doing here?" Qiao Wanyue leaned against the door frame, her eyes full of mockery.
“Brother Huaiyuan only came to see me because he heard I was pregnant and out of friendship with me. Unlike some people, he’s heartless and just wants my child to die.” Zhou Wenwen’s eyes reddened as she spoke.
Yang Dazhuang was immediately at a loss.
He wanted to go closer to wipe his wife's tears, but with Yang Huaiyuan there, Wenwen definitely wouldn't like him touching her. Wenwen didn't like him touching her in front of others, not to mention that people would gossip.
“Wife, Wanyue wouldn’t hurt you. She gave me this canned food.” Yang Huaiyuan proudly presented the canned food.
Zhou Wenwen gritted her teeth.
He cursed the troublemaker in his heart.
"Wanyue, Huaiyuan came to see my wife," Yang Dazhuang explained.
Qiao Wanyue raised an eyebrow, "He comes every time?"
Everyone present understood what Qiao Wanyue meant.
Apart from Yang Huaiyuan.
"Yes, whenever my wife bumps or bruises herself, Huaiyuan comes to check on her, and she always feels much better." Yang Dazhuang even thanked Yang Huaiyuan, saying that his wife's mood improved as soon as he came.
Qiao Wanyue: ......
She felt sorry for the fool.
This isn't just a good mood; it's clearly a feeling of being nourished.
She saw that Yang Dazhuang wasn't just green on the head, but his whole body was glowing green.
"Oh, really? Yang Huaiyuan is so important. Wenwen, I didn't realize you and Yang Huaiyuan were so close before. Did you get along well before or after you got married? Don't let Dazhuang down."
Upon hearing this, Yang Dazhuang's face darkened.
"Wanyue, my wife and Huaiyuan are not what you think. They are just good friends."
Qiao Wanyue rolled her eyes speechlessly.
It seems she still minds if her husband gets involved with his wife.
There is still hope.
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