My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 112: Chapter 0112: That’s Enough, It Ends Here_1
Ye Xiong was constantly watching his phone’s surveillance feed, which showed the door of Yang Xinyi and Du Yuehua’s room.

He was really afraid that the Green-Eyed Monster would do something to either Yang Xinyi or Du Yuehua.

But on second thought, he was just one person, the enemy was out in the open, and he was in the dark, unable to clone himself. If the Green-Eyed Monster truly wished to grab one of them to get back at him, there was no way he could stop it.

Instead of being toyed with, better to let go.

He wanted to see if the Green-Eyed Monster was actually not afraid of him and if they would end up in a fight to the death.

Luckily, he gambled correctly, and the Green-Eyed Monster didn’t appear the whole time.

It seemed that he was still wary of him.

As for the message from Xiao Qiao, he didn’t even look at it.

The four of them drank until one in the morning, and except for Ye Xiong, the other three were all slightly intoxicated.

Wang Tong’s phone was almost blown up by calls, so there was no other option but to call it a night.

“Brother Xiong, didn’t you say that if it’s past one in the morning, your wife won’t let you go home?”

“I’m not going back tonight.”

“Why don’t you come over and stay at my place?” Wang Tong suggested.

“Alright, I’ll drop you off on the way.”

Back at the villa, everyone was asleep. Ye Xiong and Wang Tong tiptoed inside the house.

Suddenly Xiao Mei walked over, grabbed Wang Tong’s ear, and scolded, “So you think you’re something now, huh? Flaunting the little money you’ve made, you followed others to squander and drink, just watch how I’ll deal with you when we get back to the room.”

“Brother Xiong, save me!” Wang Tong cried out in pain.

“Not even the Heavenly King could save you.” Xiao Mei didn’t regard Ye Xiong as an outsider, giving him a fierce glare and snapping, “What are you looking at? You’re no good either.”

“Xiao Mei, it wasn’t me who brought Wang Tong out tonight. He wanted to go himself. He said that since you’re pregnant, you can’t be touched, and he was feeling frustrated, so he went out to let off some steam,” Ye Xiong explained.

“Brother Xiong, our friendship is over.” Wang Tong could never have imagined that Ye Xiong would kick him when he was down.

Xiao Mei dragged Wang Tong into the room, and then horrific screams could be heard from inside.

Ye Xiong chuckled bitterly, wondering if he should envy Wang Tong for landing himself such a fierce wife like Xiao Mei, or be jealous of him.

After taking a bath, it was already past two in the morning.

Ye Xiong lay in bed and casually checked his phone, seeing four messages from Sister Hua, Yang Xinyi, Luo Weiwei, and Xiao Qiao.

Sister Hua: Are you asleep? I miss you.

Yang Xinyi: Are you coming back tonight? Should I leave the door open for you?

Luo Weiwei: Did He Mengji give you any trouble?

And from Yang Xiaoqiao: I keep my word, I’ll inform you of the time.

Normally, these three women would hardly ever call him, and he would receive very few messages from them, but tonight, all of a sudden, they all sent messages, which surprised Ye Xiong.

Was today some special day?

After thinking for a while, he finally remembered.

May, the first Sunday.

Isn’t it Mother’s Day?

These three women, could they possibly want him to give them a baby?

He only entertained this thought in his mind.

With Du Yuehua, it would be feasible; if he wanted, he could have a child with her.

But for Yang Xinyi and Luo Weiwei, that was absolutely impossible. Both were traditional women to the core; they would not engage in a fling with him so easily.

Seeing it was too late, Ye Xiong was too lazy to reply to the three of them, not wanting to wake them up.

On the other hand, it might be okay to chat with the newly met Xiao Qiao.

Ye Xiong replied to Yang Xiaoqiao’s message.

Unfortunately, Yang Xiaoqiao never responded.

Ye Xiong waited for a few minutes, saw no reply, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

Just as he was dozing off, the door suddenly opened, and a figure quietly walked in.

Ye Xiong hadn’t fallen asleep. From the moment someone opened the door, he was awake.

As a martial arts expert, he at least had that ability.

From the silhouette in the darkness, he could tell that the person who came in was Wang Shu.

Could it be that she still hadn’t given up and was planning to harm him in some way?

A murderous intent flourished in Ye Xiong’s eyes.

He had given Wang Shu chance after chance, even helped her become the PR manager of the hotel. In his view, he had been more than fair to her. If she still harbored intentions of harming him, he wouldn’t mind taking her out.

Ye Xiong lay motionless in bed, pretending he hadn’t noticed her come in. He wanted to see what she was up to.

Wang Shu stood in the middle of the room, as if deliberating and hesitating.

A faint smell of alcohol drifted in the air, emanating from her.

Ye Xiong remembered that the hotel’s PR department had an event tonight, and as the department head, Wang Shu appeared to have gone out drinking with clients, seemingly very drunk.

At that moment, something shocking happened.

Wang Shu suddenly undid her belt, and her entire nightgown fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked.

The room was very dark, but the light from the streetlamps outside still made Wang Shu’s perfect, slender body visible.

As Wang Shu approached the bed and was about to crawl in, the room’s lights suddenly turned on.

Wang Shu got startled.

Ye Xiong pushed her away and said coldly, “Wang Shu, do you even know what you’re doing?”

Wang Shu stood by the bed, shaking. Ever since Ye Xiong had reprimanded her last time, she felt an invisible pressure whenever she encountered him, almost unable to face him.

But she thought to herself that this man might not be uninterested in her, so she lifted her head and said, “I want you.”

“You’re drunk,” Ye Xiong said indifferently.

“I am drunk, but I know what I’m doing.”

Having consumed alcohol, Wang Shu’s courage seemed to have grown significantly.

“Don’t worry, I won’t cling to you. Let’s just say tonight is my way of repaying you, for looking after me. Without you, I, Wang Shu, would never have achieved what I have today.”

Wang Shu pressed forward recklessly.

Little did she know, Ye Xiong kicked her off the bed with one foot.

Wang Shu got up and looked at him with a grievous gaze, not expecting that at such a moment, Ye Xiong still had the self-control to push her away.

“Why?” Wang Shu asked unwillingly.

“Go back now, and I’ll pretend nothing happened just now,” Ye Xiong turned his face away, refusing to look at her body.

He feared that if he continued looking, he would lose control and really have a relationship with Wang Shu.

Men are different from women; if a woman detests a man, she wouldn’t consider having a relationship with him. Not so with men; a woman’s body is often more alluring to them than their character.

“Do you despise me for being dirty? I can tell you that my body is clean, and I’ve thoroughly washed up just now,” Wang Shu said anxiously.

She shouldn’t have mentioned it. That just made Ye Xiong feel even more repulsed.

Do you think you can entice me with that worn-out shoe of yours?

“Do you think a woman’s body is clean just because it’s disease-free?”

In Ye Xiong’s heart, it’s the purity of the soul that makes a woman clean.

For someone like Wang Shu, even if her body was clean and disease-free, she would still be discomforting.