My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 136: 0136: The Highest Realm of Face-Slapping_1



Chapter 136: 0136: The Highest Realm of Face-Slapping_1

Chapter 136: Chapter 0136: The Highest Realm of Face-Slapping_1
“I do!”

“Since you want a little brother, Uncle Xiong must sleep with your mom. Your mom alone can’t give birth to a little brother,” Ye Xiong said with a smile.

“Why can a little brother be born if mom sleeps with you, but not when she sleeps with me?” Youyou asked curiously.

Even though Ye Xiong was quick-witted and eloquent, he didn’t know how to explain this question, both simple and complicated.

“Is this how you teach a child?” Du Yuehua glared at him and said, “Youyou, don’t listen to Uncle Xiong’s nonsense. He’s just talking rubbish.”

“Does that mean mom can give birth to a little brother all by herself, without Uncle Xiong?” Youyou pressed for an answer.

Ha, Ye Xiong laughed silently.

“What mom means is…” Du Yuehua also didn’t know how to explain this simple yet complex question, and could only glare at Xiong fiercely.

“Youyou, you’ll understand these profound questions when you grow up. For now, Uncle and your mom will take you to the amusement park to play,” Ye Xiong changed the subject.

“Yay!” Youyou jumped up excitedly.

Following that, Ye Xiong and Du Yuehua, accompanied by Youyou, went to play at the city’s amusement center.

Today was Sunday, and there were many children at the amusement park. Youyou was particularly happy. Watching her chatting merrily with strangers while riding on the merry-go-round, Du Yuehua felt extremely content.

Before she knew it, her eyes were moist.

“Sister Hua, what’s wrong?” Ye Xiong saw her red eyes and immediately grew anxious.

“It’s nothing, just remembered some things,” Du Yuehua said, wiping the corner of her eye.

“You must be thinking of Youyou’s dad. Don’t worry, I will definitely treat Youyou as my own daughter and make sure she never suffers or gets weary,” Ye Xiong said earnestly.

“Ah Xiong, I really didn’t expect to meet you after Jing Yang’s death. This is the luckiest thing in my unfortunate life. God closed one door for me but opened another. I’m truly thankful for that,” Du Yuehua said, moved.

Ye Xiong was touched by her words and couldn’t help but embrace her.

“He was good to you, wasn’t he?” Ye Xiong asked.

In the past, Ye Xiong never mentioned Ruan Jingyang, not wanting to make Du Yuehua feel like he was harboring any grudge. But now that they had come this far together, some things had to be confronted.

“He was very good to me. Meeting him in this lifetime was my greatest happiness.”

“What about me?”

“You too, you are the greatest happiness I’ve encountered in my life,” Du Yuehua said.

Ye Xiong knew that she and her husband had loved each other deeply, but he felt no jealousy. A woman who, after finding new love, forgets her deceased husband completely, is not a woman worth treasuring.

“Back when Jing Yang was still alive, every weekend he would bring me and Youyou here to play. Every time, Youyou played here and didn’t want to leave. Jing Yang used many tricks to coax her to go. After Jing Yang died, for a long time, we didn’t dare tell Youyou about her father’s death. We just told her that daddy went abroad and hasn’t come back for a long time.”

“Later on, Youyou found out anyway. One day, the kindergarten called and said Youyou was missing. My father and I searched frantically for a whole day, finally finding her at this amusement park, crying on the merry-go-round.”

“The first thing she said to me when she saw me was to ask if her dad was dead. In that moment, my tears flowed, and I secretly decided that I’d stay unmarried for life to give her the best life possible. I never expected to end up meeting you…”

Moved, Ye Xiong wrapped her in his arms, and they were reluctant to let go for a long time.

“If one day Jing Yang comes back, what will I do?” Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

“That’s impossible.”

“I’m saying if, then wouldn’t I be dumped by you?” Ye Xiong said jokingly to lighten the mood.

“Then I’ll have both of you; one on Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and the other on Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday. Sunday will be my day off.” Seeing him talk nonsense, Du Yuehua played along with his crazy idea.

“You’re so bad, do you really want to try the legendary threesome?” Ye Xiong pretended to be shocked.

“Get lost, aren’t you disgusting?” Du Yuehua’s face turned red as she cursed.

However, his teasing lifted her spirits quite a bit, preventing her from sinking back into her memories.

Just then, Ye Xiong suddenly felt a surge of danger and instinctively scanned his surroundings.

But after his search, the sense of crisis had disappeared, as if the danger had never existed.

Ye Xiong trusted his intuition; there had definitely been someone nearby observing him, even harboring murderous intent, but in the end, they disappeared.

Moreover, the person tailing him was an extremely skilled expert.

Could it be Skeleton again?

This persistent bastard.

“What’s wrong?” Du Yuehua noticed his tense expression and asked curiously.

“Nothing,” Ye Xiong shook his head and asked, “Sister Hua, have you noticed anything unusual at home recently?”

“No, why do you ask?”

“Just asking,” he replied casually.

Ye Xiong had seen Skeleton several times outside the villa and was worried that he might be harboring ill intentions towards Du Yuehua, so he asked just in case.

It seemed that Du Yuehua was still unaware of the dangerous individual lurking around her.

“Yuehua, what are you doing here?”

Right at that moment, a voice sounded from afar, filled with surprise.

A scholarly-looking man in his forties, wearing glasses and appearing very refined, approached.

The man wore a thick gold chain around his neck as thick as a finger, looking like a nouveau riche. His gaze towards Ye Xiong carried contempt and hostility!

Just one look was enough for Ye Xiong to know the newcomer meant no good.

“Ye Xiong, hello,” Du Yuehua responded indifferently, her expression slightly displeased.

“And this is?” The man’s gaze fell on Ye Xiong.

“This is my friend, Ye Xiong… This is Ye Xiong,” Du Yuehua introduced them to each other.

“You’re a driver, right? I’m Ye Xiong, the owner of Wanfu Jewelry. Yuehua and I have something to discuss. Could you step away a bit?” Ye Xiong gestured arrogantly, exuding an air of superiority.

Ye Xiong had seen his share of arrogant people, but never someone this conceited. His temper rising, he was about to give the man’s pig-like face a fierce slap to teach him manners.

Just then, Du Yuehua grabbed his hand and shook her head, signaling him not to be impulsive. Then she smiled at Ye Xiong and said.

“Ye Xiong is my boyfriend, not my driver. President Wang, I have some things to discuss with Ye Xiong, could you please step away a bit.”

What is the ultimate face-slap?

It’s not about hitting someone, but about giving them a taste of their own medicine.

Du Yuehua’s words delighted Ye Xiong immensely, providing more satisfaction than if he had slapped the pig-headed nouveau riche himself.

Upon hearing Du Yuehua’s words, Ye Xiong’s face immediately turned green.


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