"Oops, sorry." Wang Shuyun, who had just pushed the door open, immediately covered her eyes, "I didn’t see anything, didn’t see anything at all, you two continue, continue!"
Gu Lingling was speechless for a moment and gave Yang Yunhai a fierce glare, pushing him away.
Looking at Wang Shuyun’s stance, Gu Lingling was even more speechless.
Weren’t you leaving? Yet you’re still standing there, hands covering your eyes, but those fingers are spread way too wide apart, with those inquisitive dark eyes peeking at them.
Seeing Gu Lingling look over, she chuckled sheepishly, dropped her hands, and looked regretfully at her son lying uncomfortably on the bed.
So useless!
Things have gone this far, and he can still hold back.
Is it possible that he can’t?
Wang Shuyun was a little worried.
If her son couldn’t, then their Lingling would be in trouble, and her happy life would be non-existent.
Wang Shuyun cast a disdainful glance at her son who was about to sit up, and pulled Gu Lingling down, "Lingling, let’s go downstairs and have a walk."
She’d have to ask Yang Yunhai in private later if he was capable or not.
If not, they should see a doctor as soon as possible.
Sigh... He never caused her trouble as a child, but the older he gets, the more he worries her, truly troublesome.
For the mental and physical well-being of her dear Lingling, Wang Shuyun planned to visit the army hospital this afternoon to consult someone on whether this condition can be cured.
If it can’t be cured, that would be a problem!
Considering how well they get along, it’s impossible to separate them even if they wanted to.
But she can’t let the girl become a widow!
Such a headache!
Yang Yunhai stood there with a sullen face, unaware of how far his mom’s imagination had run, but observing her fluctuating emotions—troubled one minute, sympathetic the next.
Not to mention her contemptuous glance at him, made Yang Yunhai feel like he wished to disappear.
Is this my real mother?
Forget it, she never managed him when he was young, and now she’s doubting his capabilities. This isn’t his real mom!
Yang Yunhai’s cold eyes briefly glanced at Wang Shuyun.
She shivered at once.
Oops, she’d gotten too close to Gu Lingling, forgetting her real son’s true nature.
All kinds of past memories suddenly came to Wang Shuyun’s mind. Not once had she gotten the better of her son.
"Then... then let Yunhai show you around," Wang Shuyun quickly admitted defeat.
Compete with her son over someone?
Better not, she’d never won before.
"Also..." Wang Shuyun’s momentum weakened, "Tomorrow is another day off, right? I’ll take Lingling to buy some clothes. It’s getting hotter, and Lingling..."
When she was almost finished, she couldn’t go on anymore under Yang Yunhai’s stare.
What mistake did she make this time?
"My fiancée. I’ll take her to buy clothes myself." Yang Yunhai said, frustrated as she tried to seize this opportunity, completely unaware of her wrongdoing.
"Ah..." Wang Shuyun finally realized after he spoke, but felt slightly wronged.
This carefully contrived plan to spend some alone time with Gu Lingling was ruthlessly snatched away by Yang Yunhai.
Whimper... Is this really her son?
Surely there was a mix-up at the hospital when he was born!
The son who had been mixed up felt the same.
Then... he led his little fiancée downstairs under his mother’s aggrieved gaze.
Just like that, they left!
Hey, can we work something out?
"How about, mom comes with us tomorrow?" Gu Lingling couldn’t bear her aggrieved gaze, "Come along."
Wang Shuyun looked eagerly at her supposed wrongly swapped son.
"Alright." Someone replied indifferently.
Wang Shuyun: Oh, my little sweetheart is still the best!