Chapter 1381 - 1382: Jealousy

"What are you in a hurry for?" Ma Zhenxian glanced at Zhou Mei indifferently, "Pregnancy takes ten months, and she’s an older mother, whether she can give birth smoothly is still up in the air."

"Moreover, having a child at this age, isn’t that embarrassing?" Ma Zhenxian said, "Your job now is to take good care of Xiao Yu, so she can give birth smoothly."

"And also, keep an eye on Yun Feng," Ma Zhenxian said, "His wife is carrying his child, he should behave himself and not cause any trouble."

"I got it," Zhou Mei replied indifferently.

What trouble could he cause?

Who did Yang Yunfeng learn this from?

Isn’t it from his father? When she was pregnant with Yang Yunfeng, Yang Aihua messed around outside quite a bit, but she pretended not to know.

Why does she have to handle it now with Shen Lingyu?

Where was Ma Zhenxian back then?

Why didn’t she manage her son?

She’s not going to take the blame; they should handle it themselves.

Shen Lingyu found out about this while eating, and naturally, she was also very surprised, but then she smiled bitterly, "Then our Baobao will have a younger aunt or uncle, right?"

She was two months away from her due date, so her child would naturally be older than Wang Shuyun’s.

"Tell me about it," Zhou Mei pursed her lips, just the thought makes her uncomfortable.

"Why hasn’t Yun Feng come back yet? I’m not blaming you, but don’t neglect your husband just because you’re pregnant, otherwise, you’ll regret it later," Zhou Mei told her.

"Besides, it’s not like in our old conservative days, women should loosen up in bed, there are many ways to please a man, you could learn some too."

Learn?

Learn what?

Shen Lingyu didn’t respond, just nodded faintly.

Yang Yunfeng was coming home later and later, it’s not like she didn’t know.

And then there’s the lipstick mark on the back of his shirt.

What else could Shen Lingyu not know, she was just enduring it.

But, to flatter and please Yang Yunfeng in bed?

Not a chance.

Shen Lingyu kept her head down, eating, and naturally didn’t see the fleeting sarcasm in Zhou Mei’s eyes.

Truly like mud that can’t hold on the wall.

Even after all that, she still doesn’t take it seriously.

Does she think it’s like when they were first married?

That was when her son hadn’t lost his novelty; now that they’re married for so long and Shen Lingyu is pregnant, it’s unlikely Yang Yunfeng would treat her like before.

Also, does Shen Lingyu not look in the mirror?

Look at what’s become of her now.

Thick waist, unhealthy complexion, just that her figure hasn’t completely changed.

But, standing beside that best friend of hers, Fang Yujiao, she’d still be outshined.

Sometimes Zhou Mei really wonders if Shen Lingyu is truly naive or just pretending to be.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Fang Yujiao’s voice from outside.

Zhou Mei couldn’t help but smile.

It’s said that Fang Yujiao is more likable than Shen Lingyu, sweet-talking and good at making people happy, every time she’s here, Zhou Mei is delighted.

Sometimes Zhou Mei thinks, if Yang Yunfeng had married Fang Yujiao, how great would that have been.

She and her daughter-in-law would surely be praised by everyone in the entire military complex, like Wang Shuyun and Gu Lingling.

If Shen Lingyu knew what she thought, she would surely laugh ironically.

Familiarity breeds contempt, with someone like Zhou Mei, no matter who marries Yang Yunfeng, there’d be no bond with the mother-in-law.

It’s bound to be picking at everything.