"Ah Xiong, it's you."

Du Yuehua was very excited. She wanted to give Ye Xiong a hug, but Luo Weiwei was by her side and she was embarrassed, so she could only look at him with her big eyes, with tenderness in her eyes.

"Sister Hua, why did such a thing happen? You don't tell me?" Ye Xiong didn't care so much and walked over to hug her.

Du Yuehua hurriedly avoided and blushed and said, "Youyou are inside."

"You guys get together, I'll go out for a while." Luo Weiwei said and turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, Luo Weiwei's face showed sadness that had never been before.

The feeling of being with other women is really frustrating.

She took a deep breath and then left with great strides

"Mom, is Uncle Xiong coming?" Youyou shouted happily and rushed out of it.

"Call Uncle Ye, come on, Uncle Ye, hug him." Ye Xiong laughed.

"I like to call Uncle Xiong, so the bear must look like a bear!" Youyou said seriously by imitating the loud voice of the bear in the cartoon.

"Okay, Uncle Xiong is just Uncle Xiong. As long as Youyou likes it, you can call it whatever you want, even if you call it dad, it's OK." Ye Xiong said, kissed her in the face.

"Then I will call you Xiong Dad." Youyou looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, Uncle Xiong wants to be my father, okay?"

"Don't listen to your Uncle Ye's nonsense." Du Yuehua cursed.

"Uncle Xiong, you are so useless. If you want to be my father, you have to pass this level of my mother!" Youyou taught a lesson like a little adult.

Ye Xiong couldn't help but be amused by her.

After the three of them gathered for a moment, Ye Xiong said, "Youyou, I'll talk to your mother about something. Can you go and play by yourself?"

"I don't." Youyou refused.

"You are here, why do I have the nerve to ask your mother, do you agree to let me be your father?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

Youyou thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go find Panpan to play, you can discuss it slowly."

After saying that, she ran out and closed the door of the room.

"Panpan is a girl next door and is also the target. Youyou often goes there to play," Du Yuehua explained.

Her eyes fell quietly on Ye Xiong, and she wanted to speak but stopped. Her deep affection made Xiong feel relieved.

Ye Xiong walked over, hugged her, and said, "Sister Hua, I'm sorry, I've made you wronged. Youyou's such a thing happened, you should tell me the first time."

"Aren't you going to the capital with Yang Xinyi? I'm afraid you will be distracted, so I didn't tell you." Du Yuehua replied.

"You are really the kindest woman in this world and the best to me." Ye Xiong touched her hair.

"Axiong, I want you..." Du Yuehua was moved, his heart thumped, and whispered in his ear: "Close the door of the room."

Ye Xiong picked her up, locked the door of the room, then pushed her to the door, and kissed her passionately.

When we met again, our thoughts turned into a raging fire, completely submerging Du Yuehua.

The two stood by the door, venting their longing after the reunion.

More than ten minutes later, Du Yuehua lost it several times, and hugged him tightly, with a flushing heat on his face.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Du Yuehua asked strangely.

All of them were squeezed out by Luo Weiwei, how could they come out?

"It's good that you feel comfortable." Ye Xiong felt a little ashamed.

There are more and more women around him, and he is under increasing pressure.

Whether it is Yang Xinyi, Du Yuehua, or Luo Weiwei, he doesn't want to give up on every woman because he has given all his feelings to them, not just to get them.

"Have you ever secretly eaten outside and brought it to the real thing?" Du Yuehua pinched his nose.

"No." Ye Xiong answered a little guilty.

Du Yuehua sighed. She was a mature woman and a experienced person. How could she not know the reason for Ye Xiong's situation?

But she doesn't care.

She is a married woman, and it is enough to get Ye Xiong's love, and she dare not expect too much.

Du Yuehua hugged him and said quietly: "As long as you remember me in your heart, I will be satisfied. No matter how many women there are around you, I will not be able to do so. As long as I can have a little status in the corner of your heart,

Just satisfied.”

"Sister Hua, you are so nice!"

The two of them kept warm for a moment, tidied up their clothes, and sat back on the sofa.

"Sister Hua, when Ruan Jingyang was still there, he often went on business trips?" Ye Xiong asked suddenly.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Du Yuehua was surprised.

In the past, Ye Xiong never asked about her dead husband.

"Answer me."

"He often travels on business trips, but it is not too regular, sometimes three or four times a month, sometimes once a month, and sometimes only once a few months." Du Yuehua replied truthfully.

“How long does it take?”

"Sometimes it's two or three days, sometimes a week, the longest time is almost three months." Du Yuehua finished speaking and sighed: "I saw him running around all day, it's quite hard.

I really want him to put aside his business and ignore everything, and live his own life. But he always says that men put career first..."

Three months ago, it was probably a year ago when I went out with three other intelligence agents to investigate the scientist who was rebelled by foreign spies.

That task lasted for three months.

From Du Yuehua's description, this is clearly the daily life of an agent.

"Sister Hua, what if one day you don't die when you play Ruan Jingyang?" Ye Xiong asked seriously.

Ye Xiong asked this question twice, and the last time he just asked casually.

At that time, Du Yuehua also joked that both men wanted to have sex, one for one for three for five, the other for two for four for six, and the other for Sunday.

Now that Ye Xiong asked this question again, she was still so serious, she was a little suspicious at the moment.

"Axiong, tell me, is something wrong?" Du Yuehua asked nervously.

Ye Xiong thought for a while and decided to tell her the truth so that she could be mentally prepared.

As Ruan Jingyang's wife, she has the right to know about her husband.

"I'm not sure if your husband really died, but I can tell you clearly that he did not die in a car accident. That car accident was just an illusion of his disappearance, which was just an illusion of his disappearance by the authorities.

.” Ye Xiong said seriously.

"What?"

Du Yuehua stood up, his face full of shock. "Jing Yang is really not dead?"

Looking at her excited appearance, Ye Xiong knew that she had never forgotten her husband.

After all, it was the husband who had been married for six or seven years, lived with him, and had a daughter. These feelings are not something that can be forgotten just by forgetting.

"I don't know if he's alive."

"What is his identity?" Du Yuehua asked with tears in her eyes.
Chapter completed!