My Wife, The Ice Queen President-Chapter 390 - : Trap No. 0389? (Third Update)_1

Chapter 390: Trap No. 0389? (Third Update)_1

“If I told her, you wouldn’t still be alive, she would’ve chopped your head off like a watermelon last night.”

“You think Xinyi is you, a violence maniac.”

“Even violence is provoked by you.”

Without mentioning it, all was okay, but once brought up, Xiao Fangfang again remembered that night at the hotel.

She was sleeping well when someone woke her up with a phone call in the middle of the night. What made her angry was that there was a sick grandmother at home. She dared not turn off her phone or even set it to vibrate, and in the end, Du Feiyu’s calls blew up her phone.

The torment was imaginable.

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Fortunately, Fangfang didn’t find him that day, otherwise, she would have split that bastard in half for sure.

“Has Du Feiyu called you these past few days?” Ye Xiong asked.

“He called once and then never again.”

“Why?” This guy is too wimpy, right!

“Because I told him, I change my pillow every three days.”

“OCD, that scared him?”

“I told him I have intermittent mental illness, and the pillows can only last two or three days before they get chopped to pieces, and then, he never called again.”

Ye Xiong was sweating profusely; this girl was too explosive, on par with Luo Weiwei. No wonder when the two met it was like Mars crashing into Earth.

“Du Feiyu is actually not bad, you can consider it. Look at you, you’re of such an age, and you don’t even have a boyfriend. Not having a man to cherish you can make you age fast.”

“Enough, if I, Xiao Fangfang, want to get married, men in Jiangnan would line up for several streets. You don’t need to worry about me. I just see through you smelly men. I want to find someone faithful, someone serious.”

“Like, for instance, someone as faithful as me.”

“You are faithful, I vomit…”

“I am very faithful to my four or five women.”

Xiao Fangfang was on the verge of collapse.

“Yang Xinyi’s lifelong purity was all ruined by you.”

“A woman in love with a man can give everything for him, accept everything, including accepting the women he loves.”

“She must have been blind to fall for a Dumas like you and get tricked into cohabitation without marriage.”

While saying this, Xiao Fangfang shifted her buttocks: “I should keep some distance from you. Being too close to you, I’m afraid my life philosophy and values will collapse completely.”

“You’re afraid you’ll fall for me, right?”

“Fall for you, a Dumas?” spoke Xiao Fangfang with contempt.

“What’s this Dumas thing? It sounds somewhat familiar.” Ye Xiong couldn’t remember who it was for a moment, but it seemed like a foreign author.

“Dumas was a French Romantic writer from the 19th century, best known for ‘The Three Musketeers’, colloquially called ‘The Three Cheapskates’, referring to you, Wang Tong, and Du Feiyu, you three cheapskates,” Xiao Fangfang cursed.

“What does that nickname have to do with me?”

“What does it not have to do with you? Dumas, ‘big stud horse’. What’s a stud horse? It’s a stallion used for breeding with mares. Using ‘big stud horse’ to describe a man like you couldn’t be more fitting.”

Ye Xiong’s head was filled with black lines. How much must she hate him to come up with such a nickname.

“Please, none of the women around me are there without feelings; I truly like all of them.”

“According to what you’re saying, if someone’s face likes all the pretty women, does that mean they should sleep with all the women?”

“Keep complaining if you like, but when you, this mare, feel like breeding, just come directly to me, the big stud horse. We’re so familiar with each other, I’ll even give you a 20% discount then.”

As soon as the words were out, Xiao Fangfang grabbed her handbag and slammed it onto his head.

Ye Xiong, caught off guard, swerved the steering wheel and nearly crashed into the guardrail.

“If you spout any more nonsense, I’ll cripple you,” Xiao Fangfang threatened.

It seemed that she really did suffer from intermittent mental illness.

Fearing a tragic outcome for both occupants of the car, Ye Xiong dared not spout any more nonsense.

After driving for three hours and with the provincial city in sight, Xiao Fangfang’s phone rang.

She conversed with the other party in English and, after a moment, let out a sigh.

“What, has the deal fallen through?” Ye Xiong asked.

“Do you really hope my business deal falls apart?”

Xiao Fangfang glared at him fiercely before saying, “Mr. Zhanshi just called to say that a party has been organized tonight in the provincial city and invited me to attend.”

“Didn’t we agree that after picking them up, we’d head straight back to Jiangnan?” Ye Xiong pressed, anxious.

The enemy was imminent; Ye Xiong should have been in Jiangnan, ready for Long Lan to show up at any time.

He had agreed to help Xiao Fangfang on the trip to the provincial city only because he figured it would delay him by at most six or seven hours.

Now she was talking about attending a party; these events usually lasted until at least eleven or twelve at night, meaning the clients would definitely not rush back to Jiangnan overnight and would surely stay in the provincial city.

“If it’s inconvenient for you, you can drop me off in the city and then head back by car. Later, I can find my own ride back,” Xiao Fangfang suggested.

“It’s not that I’m unwilling to help you, but I’ve made enemies during a mission, and I’m worried they’ll take the opportunity to seek revenge while I’m away,” Ye Xiong explained.

“Well, that settles it then. Drop me off in the city, and you go back first,” Xiao Fangfang decided.

“That’s the only option, then,” Ye Xiong said with regret.

They soon arrived at the provincial city, and Xiao Fangfang’s phone rang again.

“What’s happened?” Ye Xiong inquired after she hung up.

“Mr. Zhanshi has sent someone to pick me up. You can just drop me at the third ring road intersection,” Xiao Fangfang instructed.

Ye Xiong frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.

This Mr. Zhanshi, he was really unreliable! He had asked Xiao Fangfang to come to the city to meet him, and now he was saying he had to attend a party and couldn’t go to Jiangnan right away.

He didn’t mention it earlier, but wait until they were already in the city to say so, leaving them in a difficult position.

These foreigners, they love to scam money from Huaxia people. Xiao Fangfang wouldn’t end up conned like Yang Xinyi last time, would she?

“Have you met this Mr. Zhanshi before, what kind of person is he?” Ye Xiong asked.

“I have. He’s a very famous Frenchman who has appeared in France’s most renowned ‘Economic Weekly’, a very famous figure. Don’t worry, I’m not as naive as Xinyi. I’ve done my research very thoroughly; it’s definitely not a trap,” she assured.

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Despite her assurance, Ye Xiong still felt somewhat uneasy.

Xiao Fangfang was very astute; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to build her own business from scratch.

But she was, after all, a woman, and could still be conned by a sophisticated scammer.

In a blink, they arrived at the third ring road intersection.

“Let me out up ahead, and you head back,” she instructed.

Ye Xiong pulled over to the side of the road. Xiao Fangfang got out and strode towards a coffee shop with her long legs.

Her elegant silhouette caught the admiring glances of passersby as she passed.

Even Ye Xiong found himself captivated, not to mention those foreign men.

Still feeling uneasy, Ye Xiong found somewhere to park the car and followed her into the coffee shop.

He had to be sure this wasn’t a trap before he could leave.