202.Chapter 202: Ruan Jingyang's Identity

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Du Yuehua was very excited, she wanted to give Ye Xiong a hug, but Luo Weiwei was by her side, and she was not too embarrassed, so she could only look at him with a pair of big watery eyes, with tenderness in her eyes.

"Sister Hua, why did such a thing happen, and you didn't tell me?" Ye Xiong didn't have so many scruples, and walked over to hug her.

Du Yuehua hurriedly dodged, blushing and said, "Youyou are inside." ā€

"Gather together, I'll go out for a while. After Luo Weiwei finished speaking, she turned around and left.

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

The man I like, with other women, that feeling, is really stuffy.

She took a deep breath before striding away

"Mom, is Uncle Xiong here?" yelled happily and rushed out of it.

"Call Uncle Ye, come, Uncle Ye hug me. Ye Xiong laughed.

"I like to call Uncle Xiong, and the bear should be like a bear!" Youyou said seriously, learning the loud voice of the bear in the cartoon.

"Okay, Uncle Xiong is Uncle Xiong, as long as you like it, you can call it anything, even if you call it Dad, it's okay. After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he kissed her on the face.

"Then I'll call you Daddy. Yoyo looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, Uncle Xiong wants to be my father, okay?"

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

"Uncle Xiong, you are so useless, if you want to be my father, you have to pass my mother's level!"

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

The three of them gathered for a while, and Ye Xiong said, "Yoyo, I'll talk to your mother about something, can you go and play by yourself?"

"I don't. Yoyo didn't agree.

"You're here, why am I embarrassed to ask your mother, do you agree to let me be your father?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

Youyou crooked his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll go to Panpan to play, and you can discuss it slowly." ā€

With that, she ran out and closed the door to her room.

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

Her eyes fell on Ye Xiong, and she wanted to speak and stopped, and the appearance of affection made Xiong feel stunned.

Ye Xiong walked over, hugged her, and said, "Sister Hua, I'm sorry for making you wronged, you should have told me as soon as possible if something like this happened to you." ā€

"Didn't you go to the capital with Yang Xinyi, I was afraid that you would be distracted, so I didn't tell you. Du Yuehua replied.

"You are truly the kindest woman in the world and the best woman for me. Ye Xiong touched her hair.

"Ah Xiong, I want you ......" Du Yuehua was emotional, her heart fluttered, and she whispered in his ear: "Close the door of the room." ā€

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

When they met again, their thoughts turned into raging fire, completely drowning Du Yuehua.

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

Ten minutes later, Du Yuehua didn't know how many times he lost it, and hugged him tightly, his face flushed.

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

It's all squeezed out by Luo Weiwei, how can it come out?

"It's good if you're comfortable. Ye Xiong was a little ashamed.

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

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

"Did you steal it outside and recruit it from the truth?" Du Yuehua pinched his nose.

"Nope. Ye Xiong replied a little weakly.

Du Yuehua sighed, she is a mature woman, she is a person who has come over, how could she not know the reason for Ye Xiong's situation.

But she didn't care.

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

Du Yuehua hugged him and said quietly: "As long as you remember me in your heart, I will be satisfied, even if there are many women around you, I won't care, as long as I can have a trace of status in the corner of your heart, I will be satisfied." ā€

"Sister Hua, you are so good!"

The two of them warmed up for a moment, sorted out their clothes, and sat back on the couch.

"Sister Hua, when Ruan Jingyang was still in the past, he often traveled on business, right?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.

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

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

"Answer me. ā€

"He travels a lot, but irregularly, sometimes three or four times a month, sometimes once a month, sometimes only once a few months. Du Yuehua replied truthfully.

"How long will it take?"

"Sometimes it's two or three days, sometimes it's a week, and the longest time is almost three months. After Du Yuehua finished speaking, she sighed: "I see him running around outside all day, it's very hard, and I really want him to put aside the outside business, don't care about anything, and live his own life." But he always said that men put their careers first......"

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

That mission was for three months.

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

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

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

At that time, Du Yuehua also jokingly said that two men wanted, one one three five and one two four six, and they would rest on Sunday.

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

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

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

As Nguyen Ching Duong'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 one thing for sure, he didn't die in a car accident. The car accident was nothing more than a cover-up by the authorities to cover up his disappearance. Ye Xiong said seriously.

"What?"

Du Yuehua stood up with a shocked face. "Jingyang, he really didn't die?"

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

After all, she was married for six or seven years, lived together, and gave birth to a daughter. These feelings are not forgotten and forgotten.

"I don't know if he's still alive. ā€

"What is his identity?" Du Yuehua asked with blurred tears.

"His real identity is an agent of the Huaxia Intelligence Bureau, and after a mission, he disappeared. Ye Xiong told the truth.