My Wife, The Ice Queen President-Chapter 389 - : The 0388 Luxury Car and Beautiful Woman (Second Update)_1

Chapter 389: The 0388 Luxury Car and Beautiful Woman (Second Update)_1

“We’re just ordinary friends; we met during a missing children’s case,” Ye Xiong declared.

“So you won’t admit it, huh? I’ll have you know, Fangfang has already told me everything. If you don’t come clean right now, forget about sleeping in bed tonight,” Xinyi countered.

Ye Xiong broke out in a cold sweat. That stinky woman Xiao Fangfang, she wouldn’t have sold him out, would she?

But that couldn’t be right; she had a weakness that he knew of, and she also needed his help to entertain foreign clients. Betraying him now – wasn’t she afraid he’d drag her down with him?

His wife must be trying to trap him.

With that thought, Ye Xiong remained very calm.

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“Call Xiao Fangfang right now. I want to hear why she’s slandering me,” Ye Xiong said.

“I’m calling her right now,” Yang Xinyi picked up the phone.

“Call,” he said.

Little does she know, she’s just putting on an act!

Yang Xinyi held the phone and went through the motions of making a call. After a while, she said, “She didn’t answer. I’ll let it go this time, but if I catch you with another woman, we’re getting a divorce.”

“We seem to have already divorced,” Ye Xiong reminded her weakly.

As soon as he said that, he regretted it. Bringing that up now was practically asking for trouble.

Yang Xinyi’s face changed instantly, and she jumped out of bed, grabbing the quilt and leaving.

“You reminded me – we’re already divorced. There’s no way we can still sleep together. I’m going to sleep in the guest room,” she asserted.

Ye Xiong quickly stopped her, coaxing and pleading until he finally calmed her down.

Yang Xinyi was no longer in the mood. She agreed to stay and sleep, but the idea of doing any more “homework” was out of the question.

After much effort to coax her to sleep, watching her peaceful face, Ye Xiong felt a bit distracted.

The more they lived together, the more he noticed Yang Xinyi’s flaws.

She liked to be petulant, got angry over trivial issues, didn’t do the housework, and was a clean freak, among other things.

But far from causing his feelings for her to change, these traits only drew him closer to her.

What couple doesn’t have small conflicts?

Only when you couldn’t argue or reconcile did the real problems arise.

There’s a saying that goes, “Couples quarrel at the head of the bed but make peace at its foot.” That’s the very principle it refers to.

Gently caressing her sleeping face, Ye Xiong was reminded of the crises he was facing.

First was Yang Xinyi’s true identity. She had grown accustomed to her current life and must not discover her real background; otherwise, she would likely be heartbroken for a long time. Then there was Long Lan – he was adamant that Long Lan would not harm her.

Leaving the room, Ye Xiong returned to the guest room to continue his cultivation of the second half of the Nine Acupoint Divine Needles.

The Lingnan Sect’s inherited ultimate secret technique included a Sealing Acupoint Secret Technique, which was a method to seal the six senses.

Ye Xiong’s ultimate move was to transform into a Gene Warrior, but after transformation, a period of side effects ensued, during which his combat and defensive capabilities were practically null.

If he mastered the Sealing Secret Technique, it might be possible to minimize the physical pain through acupuncture, thus reducing the harm caused by the side effects.

The Sealing Secret Technique not only alleviated physical pain but also sped up the cultivation of Inner Strength.

Should the day come when he could not transform and had to rely on his primal instincts, his own strength would be of utmost importance.

The second half of the Nine Acupoint Divine Needles was considerably harder than the first.

The first half mainly consisted of simple methods, entry-level, but it was ineffective against real stubborn diseases.

The second half focused more on such stubborn diseases.

For example, the blood-drawing technique that Duanmu Linglong used on a head is among the methods in the latter part of the text.

Aside from several essential stubborn diseases, the latter part also includes methods for curing diseases caused by the disarray of the six senses in human bodies.

For instance, various kinds of deafness, blindness, and loss of taste.

The so-called six senses are sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and thought.

They are produced by the six faculties: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

The eye is the faculty of sight, the ear is the faculty of hearing, the nose is the faculty of smell, the tongue is the faculty of taste, the body is the faculty of touch, and the mind is the root of thoughts.

To master the latter part of the Nine Acupoint Divine Needles, one must thoroughly study the six senses. Only then can one learn the ultimate secret technique of the Lingnan Sect, the Sealing Secret Technique.

Ye Xiong took out the silver needle and began practicing on the model.

In the following days, aside from driving Tang Ning and Yang Xinyi to school for work, Ye Xiong spent the rest of his time cultivating this secret technique.

That morning, as he was cultivating, his phone rang.

He picked it up and saw it was a call from Xiao Fangfang.

“My client has already boarded the plane and is expected to land in the provincial city in about three hours’ time. We need to drive to the provincial city to pick them up now,” Xiao Fangfang said.

“What kind of client has such grandeur?” Ye Xiong asked curiously.

“This is a hard-earned opportunity for me. Perform well and don’t embarrass me. Oh, and take out Yang Xinyi’s Porsche to come pick me up at my place,” Xiao Fangfang instructed.

“Where’s your place?” Ye Xiong asked.

Xiao Fangfang gave him an address, which was a villa district in the city center called Imperial Villa Longshan, also known as a fairly famous estate in Jiangnan.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Xiong arrived there by car, and Xiao Fangfang was already waiting for him.

She was wearing a black, elegantly tailored dress that oozed a sexy, mysterious aura.

The graceful V-neck design and gold trim combined to exude a noble and atmospheric impression, delivering a strong visual impact. The dress was exquisitely tailored and stylishly elegant. Paired with her naturally tall figure, she possessed an immense presence.

“Fangfang, with this outfit, you’ve completely covered up your tigress temperament. The uninformed would think you’re a gentle and polite lady of grace!” Ye Xiong chuckled.

“Nonsense, I am very ladylike, thank you very much.”

“I don’t quite remember—how many times have you tried to slash me with a knife?” Ye Xiong continued, still laughing.

“For a shameless man like you, isn’t it fitting to chop with a knife?”

“Beatings are affection, scolding is love, slashing with a knife is a love that’s out of this world. Forget it, I won’t take it to heart.”

“You dare to tease your wife’s close friend. Believe it or not, I could record your words and send them to Xinyi so she can see for herself what you’re really like,” Xiao Fangfang threatened.

“You’ve got dirt on me, and I’ve got something on you; right now, we’re like two grasshoppers on the same rope.”

“Get lost. Can’t you live without talking dirty?”

Fangfang lifted her long, shapely white leg and stepped into the car, bringing with her a whiff of her aristocratic perfume.

Ye Xiong was intoxicated; this Xiao Fangfang was a true temptress!

“Dressing so sexy and alluring, and even wearing perfume, how do you expect me to focus on driving properly?”

“Save your breath. Don’t think I’m like the other women you’ve deceived, who can be easily sweet-talked. You’d better not waste your saliva. To me, you’re no different from a disposable male product, used and then thrown away,” Xiao Fangfang scoffed.

Now, that analogy was harsh!

Ye Xiong’s face darkened. He genuinely wanted to transform into a male product right then and give her a circle around a hundred times.

“By the way, you didn’t tell Xinyi about what happened with Luo Weiwei and me yesterday, did you?” Ye Xiong suddenly remembered last night’s incident.