Chapter 351: Chapter 0350: Calling the Wife (Three More)_1
The group was deep in thought, proposing many solutions, but not one was suitable.
Ye Xiong, feeling helpless, sent them back to their rooms and prepared to call He ngji.
In critical monts, one must ask the Dog Head Strategist for help.
Before calling He ngji, Ye Xiong first called Yang Xinyi.
Lately, his mission had him so frazzled that he hadn’t had any ti to call his wife.
“Hello, who’s this?”
“Your husband.”
“Who’s my husband? I don’t seem to rember.”
On the other end, Yang Xinyi was clearly a bit unhappy.
Any woman would be angry if her husband hadn’t called for over a week.
“Besides , do you have another husband?” Ye Xiong pretended to be shocked as he exclaid, “It’s been only a few days, you couldn’t have cheated on , could you!”
“Stop talking nonsense, or I’m hanging up.”
“I’m just kidding,” Ye Xiong hurriedly said.
“Where are you right now?” asked Yang Xinyi.
“Around Lingnan.”
Ye Xiong wanted to tell her that he was at Murong Ruyin’s house, the one who had saved her life, but considering every woman is a little jealous, he thought it best not to say anything to avoid unnecessary wild thoughts on her part.
“I miss you…” Yang Xinyi said softly.
Yoishi’s tenderness surged, he truly wished he could drop everything, dash to the airport, fly ho, and love his wife thoroughly.
But this mission had to be completed.
“What about do you miss?”
“I miss all of you.”
“I have countless parts all over my body, which part do you miss the most?” Ye Xiong teased with a chuckle.
“Are we losing our decency again?” Yang Xinyi was annoyed.
“Between husband and wife, what’s this about decency? It’s the ‘decency’ we should throw away if we’re talking about our needs.”
Yang Xinyi fell silent for a mont, then her breathing beca heavy.
It was unclear whether the crude words had roused her, or Ye Xiong’s words had angered her, but her breathing quickened regardless.
“Let’s not talk about these topics. How much longer will it take to complete your mission?”
“I’m not sure, but I’ll finish the mission as soon as possible because I miss you too,” Ye Xiong said with emotion.
“If you don’t co back soon, I’m going to make you regret it,” Yang Xinyi threatened.
“How are you going to make regret it?”
“You just reminded , I’m going to make you wear a big green hat,” Yang Xinyi said fiercely. “It’s your fault for awakening and then disappearing. I warn you, if you don’t co back soon, I’ll cheat in a minute.”
Ye Xiong instinctively glanced at the phone number, wondering if he’d called the wrong person.
Since when had his ice mountain of a wife beco so fiery, reminiscent of a resentful woman secluded deep within the chambers?
Yet, he liked it.
Ye Xiong’s heart surged as if he’d been injected with an adrenaline shot, with even his blood boiling.
At that mont, he had only one thought: to finish the mission early and return to give his wife a harsh ‘lesson’.
Thinking this way, he felt a stirring between his legs, unconsciously pitching a little tent.
“Wife, I really want you,” Ye Xiong said softly.
“But you’re not here,” Yang Xinyi replied quietly.
“I’m so distressed, what should I do?”
“Just go out and find one, it won’t cost much. Just bring TT, I don’t care,” Yang Xinyi said offhandedly.
At that mont, if Ye Xiong even showed the slightest hint of happiness, he could forget about sleeping in bed the next ti he ca back.
So, this guy seriously, and very sternly said, “Wife, in my heart there are only you and Sister Hua, other won, even if they throw themselves at , I definitely won’t touch them.”
“You know what’s good for you.”
Although Yang Xinyi didn’t know if Ye Xiong was telling the truth, she was still very happy in her heart.
Won are like that, they love sweet nothings, even if they know behind the sweet words there are countless lies, they don’t care.
“Wife, I’m feeling quite distressed right now, to prevent from getting overheated and bleeding from my orifices, could you do a favor?” Ye Xiong asked.
“With such a distance between us, how can I help?”
“There’s a way, called phone XX, you just need to moan over there, and I’ll…”
“Finish your mission early, I’ll wait for you to co back, mwah!”
On the other side of the phone, Yang Xinyi kissed the phone and imdiately hung up.
How co the wife didn’t blow up?
Ye Xiong felt all mushy inside, the wife was really getting more and more charming.
With such a top-grade wife at ho, what man wouldn’t want to go back?
After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiong savored the mont for a long while before taking out his phone again to call He ngji.
“ng Ji, are you asleep?”
“You just got off the phone with your wife, didn’t you?” He ngji asked in a light and airy tone from the other end.
“I’m baffled, how could you guess that? Are you even human?” Ye Xiong said, lost for words.
“The aftertaste of your previous words clearly carried a different tune, it was obvious you hadn’t switched out of the mood from your last conversation,” He ngji analyzed rationally.
“How do you know I was talking to my wife, not to a lover? I have lovers all over the world,” Ye Xiong asked curiously.
“Just a guess.”
Ye Xiong was speechless.
After so idle chat, Ye Xiong shared the difficulties he was currently facing with her.
“This so-called Lingnan Sect legacy is clearly Ghost’s goal. Now the problem is, that old fossil Murong Feng is clinging to the ancestral teachings and refuses to disclose the truth, so I can’t plan my next move.”
Only after Ye Xiong had clarified the situation did he say, “Isn’t there a way to make him spout the truth?”
“As of now, there seems to be only one way?”
“What way?”
“Enter the dical Convention, win the title of Lingnan Divine Doctor. If I rember correctly, the dical Convention requires proficiency in various skills, not just dical skill, but martial arts as well. Murong Feng, with his legs crippled, has a slim chance of winning. Why not propose to his daughter Murong Ruyin, help her ascend to the title of Lingnan Divine Doctor? That way, you can foil Ghost’s plans, and you might also find out from Murong Ruyin’s mouth what that so-called legacy is?”
“Will Murong Ruyin reveal it?”
“You have to communicate with her beforehand.”
“Although Murong Ruyin is highly skilled in dicine, she might not asure up to Duanmu Kuang, right?”
“That’s the limited thinking of you Dragon Group people, not flexible and adaptable. If Duanmu Kuang could cripple Murong Feng and gain the upper hand, why can’t you use his own thods against him, making the Duanmu Brothers unable to participate in the dical Convention?”
Awake as if from a dream, how could he not have thought of such a simple thod himself?
Ye Xiong couldn’t help but admire ng Ji.
With this woman by his side, what worries did he have about not being able to take down Ghost?
“ng Ji, you’re just too adorable, mwah!”
Ye Xiong kissed the phone intensely.
“Psycho.”
After uttering that, He ngji imdiately hung up the phone.
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