"Hello?"
The tone was the kind that made it clear murder was on the mind.
On the other side of the phone, Old Qin’s shoulders shuddered:
"Cough cough, Old Jiang, where are you? The brigade command’s sent soone over, co for the eting!"
"The brigade? Who ca?"
"Mr. Xing."
Had it been anyone else, Jiang Ye really wouldn’t have bothered going.
But Mr. Xing was the big boss of the brigade command; Jiang Ye couldn’t possibly not show up.
"Understood."
After speaking, he hung up the phone and casually threw it away, whereabouts unknown.
He’d find it later, anyway.
It had to turn up sowhere.
The pressing matter at hand was to deal with his own problems; otherwise, he probably couldn’t even make it out the door.
Lu Jing felt like he was all out of breath and unable to speak, except for his eyes that could still glare, though they held no deterrent power any longer.
Jiang Ye had a triumphant look on his face, his smile heavy with implication. He leaned down and whispered sothing in the woman’s ear.
Lu Jing’s face turned so red it couldn’t get any redder:
"You pervert!"
Shaless!
Bastard!
These mild insults didn’t bother him in the slightest.
On the contrary, he was getting more excited.
If it weren’t for the fact that he really had to go out soon...
....
Another ten minutes had passed, and the man had finished his shower and returned to the bedroom, standing by the bed dressing himself.
Lu Jing kept her eyes shut the whole ti, full of disdain, not wanting to give him another glance.
"Wife, wait for to co back."
"Just get lost!"
Who cares about your coming back?
It was too much; now she felt like every bone in her body had been reassembled.
She truly wanted to bite a certain despicable man to death!
Jiang Ye laughed out loud, looking at his pitifully bullied woman; he still felt a pang of heartache though.
Bending down, he cupped her face and kissed her several more tis.
"Delicious!"
Lu Jing really couldn’t help herself and smacked his hand several tis:
"Stop kissing, get lost, hurry up and get lost!"
She was really angry.
"Alright, alright, I’m going. Sleep a bit more and we’ll go out to eat later."
Lu Jing didn’t respond again.
...
As soon as Jiang Ye walked downstairs, he ran into Old Qin.
Clearly, Old Qin had lost a lot of weight and looked several years older.
"Yo, Old Jiang, what a coincidence."
Not really.
They lived in the sa building after all, just neighboring units.
After Old Qin got the call, he had called Jiang Ye, so they were in sync with their timings.
Jiang Ye didn’t answer that but instead asked:
"Why’s Mr. Xing coming over?"
Old Qin shrugged:
"Who knows? He’s not coming to reprimand us again, is he?"
"Scold my ass, we were the heroes this ti!"
In the rescue operation in Fangbei City, their fire brigade had saved many lives and protected a lot of property for the citizens, earning them a solid collective second-class rit.
Old Qin quite agreed:
"You’ve got a point there.
By the way, why were you so angry just now? Did you take gunpowder?
Don’t tell your younger sister-in-law scolded you?"
Scold?
Jiang Ye scoffed:
"Do you think my wife is like yours?"
His wife was as soft as cotton; how could she be like Mrs. Qin, resembling the mythical ’Bitch’ with her constant nagging?
"Ptui ptui ptui, my wife is great, you don’t understand!" How could Old Qin be happy with soone talking about his wife?
Jiang Ye rolled his eyes:
"Is that so?"
"Of course! That’s what you call flavor, every couple has their own flavor!"
Oh?
"I never noticed, Old Qin, you’re actually an M?"
An M?
Old Qin imdiately shook his head:
"M my ass; do I look like that kind of person?"
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