In the guest room.
Wang Shuyun was inexplicably in a bad mood.
Although Yang Aiguo rarely came here, it didn't mean she had never been here.
But it was the first time she saw a woman so close to him, and he was still all smiles.
When she saw Yang Aiguo come in, Wang Shuyun snorted coldly and stood up, "The old man wants Yunhai and us to move back, what do you think?"
If he dared to say yes, she would make him regret it.
"Why would we suddenly move back?" Yang Aiguo sat down beside her, "Isn't Yunhai going back to Qin City? In the future, if the girl wants to, she can come to our house on weekends, or Yunhai's place would be fine too."
When he said 'our house,' he naturally meant the house he and Wang Shuyun had in Capital City, where Wang Shuyun often stayed.
Wang Shuyun found his answer satisfactory, "Hmm, anyway, it's your family's business, you handle it. Always making a big fuss, aren't you tired?"
Yang Aiguo pinched the bridge of his nose and smiled wryly, "Alright."
