At that moment, Gu Le linked her arm through Yang Fan's and walked into the dining room.
"Husband, you waited there for me all day. You must be exhausted. Let's hurry and eat."
Yang Fan's steps faltered slightly, and he cast a guilty glance at Lu Wan beside him.
Lu Wan could barely contain her amusement.
She quickly raised her right hand, gently covering her mouth as she forced down her laughter.
For once, Yang Fan's seasoned face flushed red.
Fortunately, Gu Le noticed nothing and continued eagerly pulling him along to eat.
The meal soon ended. Lu Wan set down her utensils, then looked at Gu Le.
"There's another master bedroom downstairs. Since I'm pregnant now, you should spend more time keeping our husband company for a while, little sister."
With that, she rose and went upstairs.
Only after she closed her bedroom door did Lu Wan finally stop holding back her smile.
"I never expected my husband to enjoy telling little lies."
She sat in a chair, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.
"But... I don't dislike it."
Remembering how Yang Fan had spouted nonsense with such a solemn face, the amusement in Lu Wan's eyes deepened.
Then she gently shook her head, her eyes brimming with happiness.
"My husband really does treat me differently."
"Whether it's something big or small, he almost never hides anything from me."
At this point, the smile on Lu Wan's face gradually softened.
"I'll make sure to help my husband manage this household properly."
She lowered her head and gently stroked her belly, which had yet to show much of a bump, her face full of maternal affection.
Downstairs in the villa.
They had only just finished eating when Gu Le suddenly felt herself lifted off her feet before she could