Black Market Boss: His Beloved Wife's Lazy Life

"Brother-in-law, why is this pot like this?"

"Oh, this! I found it by chance. Your sister saw it and said she wanted to use it for hot pot." Gao Jianguo lied without batting an eye.

"Is this hot pot?" Shang Guokang looked at the pot, but there was no fire.

"This is a pot. What we're going to eat later is called hot pot." Shang Yanfang rolled her eyes at her younger brother. He had already told her that they were going to eat hot pot. Hot pot? Can you even eat this pot?

Shang Guokang was glared at and immediately became quiet. He stopped asking so many questions.

Shang Yanfang and Gao Jianguo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They should have known better than to invite this kid to dinner; he almost burned their CPUs.

While Shang Guokang wasn't paying attention, the two quickly prepared the hot pot broth and placed the pot on the coal stove.

The group sat together, waiting for the hot pot feast to begin.

Only when small bubbles appeared in the pot did Shang Yanfang signal that the others could eat.

"Sis, there's nothing here! What are we going to eat?" Shang Guokang asked the most profound question, looking at the spicy hot pot with only chili peppers and the mushroom hot pot with a few mushrooms floating on top.

"Everything we just prepared is edible, look like this." Shang Yanfang said, picking up a roll of fatty beef with her chopsticks and putting it into the pot to cook.

"One, two, three, nineteen, twenty. Cook for twenty seconds and it's ready to eat." Shang Yanfang demonstrated once, and the others learned how to do it.

Before the others could even start learning how to cook the sliced ​​beef in the hot pot, she threw a whole plate of sliced ​​beef into both pots.

After she finished eating the freshly cooked beef, the entire two pounds of beef was ready. While the others were still in a daze, she immediately used her chopsticks to pick up the beef from the pot and give it to Grandpa Chen.

"Grandpa, try this meat, it's very tender," Shang Yanfang said as she picked up another piece.

"Wife, be careful, it's hot. Let me pick it up for you." Gao Jianguo was the first to come to his senses and took Shang Yanfang's hand.

He immediately put some sliced ​​beef from the spicy hot pot on his wife's plate, saying, "It's delicious. Girl, this thing called hot pot is both warming and tasty."

Grandpa Chen's eyes lit up as he looked at the bubbling beef in the pot.

"Grandpa Chen, let me serve you some." Shang Guokang finally snapped out of his daze.

"Xiaokang, you should eat too, it's delicious."

"Okay, I'll eat too." Shang Guokang also picked up some fatty beef for himself. It was delicious, crispy and not greasy at all.

The four of them tacitly understood each other: Gao Jianguo took care of his wife, Shang Guokang took care of Old Master Chen, and Shang Yanfang only ate, occasionally cooking whatever she wanted.

An hour later, all four of them were stuffed, and they sat there holding their stomachs.

"Sis, this mushroom fruit is so delicious! Can I use the leftover soup to mix with rice tomorrow?" Shang Guokang said, looking at the remaining soup base.

"Let's cook noodles tomorrow!" Shang Yanfang looked at the remaining broth, reluctant to throw it away.

"Okay, sis. I'll come over tomorrow. It's getting late, I'll head back now," Shang Guokang said, looking at the sky outside.

Winter days are short; it's only around five o'clock and you can't see your hand in front of your face outside.

"Xiao Kang, why don't you stay here?" Gao Jianguo suggested, looking at how dark it was outside.

"Xiaokang, stay here. Let's sleep together tonight," Old Master Chen said, also trying to persuade him to stay.

"Brother-in-law, Grandpa, I still..." Shang Guokang was interrupted by his own sister before he could finish his sentence.

"Stay here. It's so dark outside, and the snow is so thick. What if you accidentally slip and fall into a snowdrift?" Shang Yanfang said very seriously.

"Okay, then I'll stay here tonight." Shang Guokang was also intimidated by his sister's words.

"Okay, the blankets are in the closet. You can take them when you go to sleep later," Gao Jianguo reminded him. He couldn't let his grandfather and brother-in-law share a blanket at night!

"Okay, brother-in-law."

After chatting around the stove for a while, Gao Jianguo took his wife back to their room to rest.

Back on the kang (heated brick bed), the two took off their clothes until they were only wearing thermal underwear. Gao Jianguo's large hands roamed over Shang Yanfang's body, massaging his wife.

Ever since the last time his young wife sat reading all day and then lay down at night with a sore back and leg cramps, Gao Jianguo started giving her massages.

"Mmm~ So good~ Honey, your technique is so good." Shang Yanfang enjoyed the man's massage and unconsciously hummed.

The more Gao Jianguo pressed, the more restless his hands became, always trying to touch the areas where he couldn't write.

Shang Yanfang had her eyes closed, enjoying the moment, but as the man's large hands roamed over her body, her breathing gradually became heavier.

"Husband~ Husband~"

"Good girl, wife, enjoy my massage!" Gao Jianguo's big hands continued to ignite his wife's body.

He knew all of his wife's sensitive spots, and in no time, Shang Yanfang was touched until she melted into a pool of spring water.

"Ugh~ Honey, it hurts, no, no more." Shang Yanfang's voice trembled with a hint of sobs.

Gao Jianguo became even more excited after hearing this. His wife was just too adorable!

"I want it, honey." Shang Yanfang felt very empty right now.

Gao Jianguo looked at the bulging pregnant belly and was in a dilemma. How could he avoid harming the baby in her womb?

Finally, Gao Jianguo couldn't stand that annoying little devil anymore, so he carefully started doing push-ups.

Gao Jianguo was mindful that his wife was pregnant, so he didn't do anything too outrageous that night, only managing to get a little benefit for his little brother.

Shang Yanfang was so tired that she fell asleep after it was over, while Gao Jianguo went to the bathroom to take care of his business.

The cold Gao Jianguo climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and looked at his young wife with the expression of a resentful woman.

How could she possibly fall asleep? She's already feeling so unwell; if she keeps holding it in, she'll definitely cause problems.

Looking at his sleeping wife, Gao Jianguo took a vengeful bite on her lips.