Imposter Young Master
Chapter 864 - 868 Gong Shuiwei

Chapter 864: Chapter 868 Gong Shuiwei

After dropping off Gu Xiaorou at her apartment, Yang Gang went to the wedding planning company to handle some wedding procedures.

Then, he drove back to the Yang’s villa.

On the way, he encountered Zhang Miao taking a walk by herself and stopped the car.

"Sister Miao, weren’t you shopping with Su Xiaoxi? How come you’re alone?" Yang Gang asked.

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "Xiaoxi had some urgent family matters and has already gone back to Crow Feather Island. However, she said that she would rush back before our wedding."

"I see," Yang Gang nodded, parking the car by the roadside, then scurried over to Zhang Miao’s side, "Sister Miao, how about I keep you company on your shopping trip?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Miao gave Yang Gang a glance and smiled faintly, "Such eagerness, what guilty conscience do you have?"

"Hahaha." Yang Gang scratched his head and said somewhat sheepishly, "None at all, absolutely none. Which man in this world could marry you and still have a wandering heart, huh?"

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes, "That’s hard to say. Husbands are most prone to straying when their wives are pregnant."

"That’s other people," Yang Gang said, feeling guilty.

What Yang Gang was guilty about, Zhang Miao knew all too well. However, she didn’t make it explicit and simply smiled lightly, "I was just saying, don’t be so nervous."

"Ha~"

The two held hands and strolled down the sidewalk, the scene was very cozy.

At that moment, several young girls approached from the opposite direction.

"Su Li, I heard you’re getting married. When are you planning to have kids?" one woman asked.

"Hehe, I don’t plan on having kids."

"Ah? Why not?" her companion asked, puzzled.

The girl named Su Li continued, "If you get pregnant, you’ll get fat, and your body will go out of shape. Many women look like a completely different person after giving birth. Before having a child, they’re ’Sister Bingbing’, and after, they turn into ’Sister Feng’. Then, the husband starts to despise you and in the end, you’re just abandoned."

Just as Zhang Miao and Yang Gang passed by, Su Li whispered to her companion, "See, just look at that beauty. Regardless of how loving she is now with her husband, wait until she has had her baby and her figure changes, hehe."

"Body shape changing..." Zhang Miao looked down at her gradually bulging belly, pondering something.

After walking for another half-hour, Yang Gang and Zhang Miao drove back to the Yang’s villa.

The villa was very quiet; the family husky, Little, and Little Ao—the dog, the mouse, and the cat—all snuggled up together, squinting as they slept.

"Huh, nobody’s home," said Zhang Miao.

"Ah!"

Just then, Yang Gang let out a soft ’ah’ and ran toward the villa’s lawn.

"Hey, Shuiwei, what are you doing?"

At that moment, Gong Shuiwei was lying on the lawn, her body covered with snow except for her head.

"Oh, Little Brother Gang has returned. I’m taking a snow bath, why don’t you try it too?" Gong Shuiwei suggested.

Yang Gang broke into a sweat, "I’ve heard of showers, sunbathing, but this is the first time I’m hearing about a snow bath."

"It’s something I invented, to cleanse impurities and maintain the figure. I don’t want to end up like your wife, so young yet sporting a big belly, her figure all deformed. It truly sighs me to see Miss Zhang Miao, who was once on the same level as a goddess as myself, now reduced to a plump, charmless housewife. I definitely don’t want to make the same mistake..." Shuiwei added, looking at Yang Gang, "By the way, Brother Gang, you must not be very interested in Zhang Miao now, right? Why not embrace me instead? Let me show you the charm of a mature woman’s body."

With that, she suddenly reached out, grabbed Yang Gang by the neck, and pulled him onto her.

Caught off guard, Yang Gang toppled firmly onto Gong Shuiwei.

At that moment, a round of applause was heard, and Zhang Miao, with a smile, walked over. She squatted beside Gong Shuiwei, drew a circle on her chest, and said, "Miss Shuiwei, though it’s not illegal to be promiscuous, aren’t you being a bit too blatant?"

Finally regaining his composure, Yang Gang hurriedly climbed off Gong Shuiwei, his face flushed with embarrassment.