Imposter Young Master
Chapter 865 - 869: Feeling a Bit Uncomfortable

Chapter 865: Chapter 869: Feeling a Bit Uncomfortable

Gong Shuiwei smiled charmingly, "Miss Miao Miao, you should keep a close eye on your husband. I haven’t given up yet. Oh, right, why not do it this way? You be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and I’ll be Xueji’s Queen. I don’t mind sharing a husband with other women."

Gong Shuiwei smiled charmingly, "Miss Miao Miao, you should keep a close eye on your husband. I haven’t given up yet. Oh, right, why not do it this way? You be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and I’ll be Xueji’s Queen. I don’t mind sharing a husband with other women."

"But I do mind!" After Zhang Miao finished speaking, she immediately pulled Yang Gang away.

Upon entering the living room, Zhang Miao finally let go of her grip.

Yang Gang realized something and said timidly, "Sister Miao, you couldn’t have already known..."

"We’ll talk about that later," Zhang Miao cut off Yang Gang’s words.

She pondered for a moment, a decisive glint crossing her eyes.

"Come to Feifei’s room later," she said, then went upstairs.

Now, Zhang Miao and Yang Fei were staying together in the same room, which had an independent bathroom and shower head.

Back in the room, Zhang Miao immediately found a set of clothes and changed into them.

In the bathroom, standing in front of the wall mirror, the reflection displayed a stunning beauty wearing a chiffon dress.

Her snow-white forearms were exposed, and the emerald green or bright yellow hem of her chiffon dress just covered her rounded, smooth thighs.

Her knees, unlike those of the average person, were not dark but were also crystal white, and her shapely calves were extremely sexy, with arches as graceful as could be grasped by hand.

Staring at her own reflection in the mirror, hands pressed against the glass, Zhang Miao lowered her head and sighed, "What am I even thinking?"

Once again, she lifted her head, catching sight of herself in the mirror, and remembered the words said by Gong Shuiwei and that woman named Su Li today, her expression a bit gloomy.

Living room.

Yang Gang was very anxious.

Thinking back to throwing himself at Gong Shuiwei in front of Zhang Miao earlier, his scalp still tingled.

"Ha!"

Just then, the text message tone on his phone rang.

It was a message from Zhang Miao.

"Sister Miao must be looking to settle the score!" he thought.

He hesitated before opening the message.

"Gang, come to my room."

Yang Gang’s scalp tingled.

Sure enough, she was planning to settle the score.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Gang put on an expression of resigned courage and headed upstairs.

He stood in front of Room No. 3, which was Yang Fei’s room.

During the time Zhang Miao had stayed at the Yang family, she had always slept together with Yang Fei.

After another deep breath, he knocked at the door.

"Come in," Zhang Miao’s voice called from inside.

Yang Gang cautiously opened the door, peeking inside; to his relief, Zhang Miao’s figure was absent.

Then, he heard the sound of running water from the independent bathroom.

"Gang, come here," said the voice of Zhang Miao.

Without understanding why, Yang Gang reflexively swallowed and then approached the bathroom.

The door to the bathroom was open.

Yang Gang peered inside and swallowed again.

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Miao breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

It seemed she hadn’t lost her charm over Gang because of her pregnancy.

Immediately, she felt somewhat undone.

"Ah, what am I doing! This isn’t like me at all!"

Zhang Miao’s thoughts were a bit chaotic.

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ps: A bit of Carwen, this Chapter is shorter in word count, but accordingly, the price has been halved (laughs).