Chapter 921: Chapter 920 Stunned

“Wen Chi, do you find me annoying, so you want me to go far away?” Mrs. Wen asked somewhat sharply.

Now, the old lady was not so easily deceived anymore, she was quite astute. “Mom, you’re overthinking it. I just see you working so hard all the time and want you to go out and clear your mind.”

“I don’t want to go anywhere right now, I just want to stay at home,” Mrs. Wen pouted like a child.

“Okay, okay, it’s fine, my dear mother, it’s up to you. It’s getting late, I’ll head back now,” Wen Chi stood up.

“Hmm, I’ll wait for your answer,” Mrs. Wen reminded him.

Once Wen Chi had left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been a filial son, but now that he was married, being caught in the middle was really difficult.

However, he would find a way to handle his mother’s side.

When he arrived home, he didn’t see Gu Huanhuan in the living room. Seeing that the outdoor lights were on, he tiptoed over and found Gu Huanhuan practicing yoga with her back to him.

She was wearing a form-fitting yoga outfit, her hair tied up, gracefully performing her stretches, the music soft. Her movements were so gentle and beautiful, her fair skin glistening, her graceful demeanor mesmerizing Wen Chi.

They had been together for so long, and he had never seen this side of Gu Huanhuan before—so pure and beautiful. Her elegant figure was even more captivating under the light.

Gu Huanhuan was deeply engrossed in her practice, completely unaware of Wen Chi behind her.

Only when the music stopped and she took a break to wipe off some sweat did she see Wen Chi and express surprise, “When did you get back? Why didn’t you call me?”

“It’s okay, I saw you were really into your practice, and I enjoyed watching,” Wen Chi walked over, took the towel from her hand, wiped her face, and then pulled her back to the living room.

“It’s a bit chilly outside, why don’t you exercise inside?” he asked as he touched her slightly cold hands.

“It feels better outside, and I was worried the music might disturb Warm Sunlight,” Gu Huanhuan glanced at the clock on the wall, then asked, “Why so late today?”

“Got held up with something,” Wen Chi said without going into detail, not wanting her to worry about his mother’s thoughts.

His wife should be happy and do whatever she wants to do.

“Have you eaten yet?” Gu Huanhuan asked.

“I’ve eaten. What about you tonight? I hope you weren’t dieting again,” knew Wen Chi, who knew Gu Huanhuan well, especially when she was about to start filming, she became very disciplined, evident by her yoga practice.

“No, I had chicken breast and broccoli tonight,” Gu Huanhuan pouted as she spoke.

“You’re such a good girl,” Wen Chi said, patting her head and smiling.

…..

The next day

Wen Chi went to work on time, and Gu Huanhuan, with no work scheduled, took Warm Sunlight back to her mother’s house.

It had been a long time since she visited her older brother’s home, and her cousin-in-law had called several times asking if something was up.

When they arrived, only Madam Li and Shu Pan were at home.

“Huanhuan, you’re here, let me hold the little Warm Sunlight,” Shu Pan said cheerfully upon seeing them.

“Is it just you at home?” Gu Huanhuan looked around the quiet house.

“Yes, Joy and Xiaobao are at school, your brother’s at work, and I’ve been so bored at home I’m almost sick from it,” Shu Pan felt she might become depressed if it continued.

“Why don’t you also find a job? With so many positions at my brother’s company, you can pick any,” Gu Huanhuan suggested, finally understanding why her cousin-in-law kept calling her—she was just too bored.