Spoiling My Wife and Protecting My Daughter in the 90s 94: Cooked Duck (2)
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Luo Qi's face was as hot as fire, and her heart felt like it was filled with a thousand little deer running wild, causing her breath to quicken. Is he going to kiss me? Should I agree? Or should I not? Luo Qi found herself trapped in endless turmoil. Ever since Ye Yiming developed a gambling addiction, the two had not been in a real marital relationship. A normal man couldn't go three years without intimacy. Should I just give in to him? Otherwise, it would be quite embarrassing for him if word got out... 0
 
Luo Qi bit her red lip tightly, as if she had made a monumental decision. Finally, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes, waiting for Ye Yiming's kiss. Their lips drew closer and closer, about to meet. 0
 
Just then, a phone rang: "Beep beep beep..." In an instant, the intimate atmosphere was shattered. Luo Qi's first reaction was to stand up and hurriedly return to the bedroom. 0
 
"Damn it!" Seeing the opportunity slip away, Ye Yiming was instantly furious. He angrily answered the call. 0
 
At that moment, a somewhat familiar voice came through: "Sir, this is..." 0
 
"I'm your uncle!" Ye Yiming cursed and then blocked the number. 0
 
On the other end of the line, Hu Tianliang was left dumbfounded. He redialed Ye Yiming's number only to find he had been blocked. 0
 
Qian Duoduo anxiously asked, "What happened? What did the homeowner say?" 0
 
Hu Tianliang replied helplessly, "The other party cursed at me and then blocked me." 0
 
 
"You must have called too many times and disturbed the homeowner!" Qian Duoduo lifted her foot in high heels and stomped hard on Hu Tianliang's instep. 0
 
Hu Tianliang grimaced in pain, "Wife, it hurts..." 0
 
Qian Duoduo grabbed Hu Tianliang's ear and threatened, "You better come up with a solution quickly. If you can't handle this, don't even think about getting into my bed." 0
 
"Wife, don't panic!" Hu Tianliang rubbed his ear and said, "We'll just hold the gathering normally at that villa. We just need to keep the noise down." 0
 
"Hu Tianliang, I just pulled your ear, not hit your head. How did your IQ drop?" Qian Duoduo glared at Hu Tianliang and said, "If the homeowner finds out, we're in big trouble." 0
 
"It's fine!" Hu Tianliang chuckled, "During the renovation period, the homeowner usually won't be around. Even if they do find out, we can just say it was a gathering for the renovation crew. We tried to notify them but they blocked us." 0
 
"That's a good idea!" Qian Duoduo nodded, "But you need to give the renovation team leader a heads-up to avoid any surprises." 0
 
"Absolutely!" 0
 
The next day, Hu Tianliang and Qian Duoduo held their gathering as planned. The location was Villa No. 1 in Longjiang Villa District, but its scale was quite ordinary. 0
 
To keep things low-key, Hu Tianliang and Qian Duoduo didn't go overboard with decorations; there were just a few long tables neatly arranged with fruits and red wine. In the center of the hall, there was a large projection screen set up. 0
 
Even so, the guests attending the gathering felt like they were at a top-tier banquet. The reason was simple! The gathering was held at Villa No. 1 in Longjiang Villa District, a place not everyone could host a party. 0
 
Two figures emerged—it was Hu Tianliang and Qian Duoduo! 0
 
 
 
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