Chapter 667 - The Return Of The Idiot (1)
Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zhao Youlin knew that Mu Tingfeng would not stop until he knew the answer. She sighed, she said helplessly, âItâs not that I canât tell you. You should know how my Big Brotherâs like. When he was switched, it wasnât an accident. It was not like he was wandering outside. Iâve asked someone to investigate something these few daysâ¦â
Mu Tingfeng immediately understood. âWhat did you find out?â
Zhao Youlin suddenly shut her mouth when she said this. The former masterâs promise was still in her heart.
âI canât tell you.
Zhao Youlin nodded and sighed again. âAt least not yet.â
Mu Tingfeng looked at Zhao Youlinâs lowered head and tired face. The question that was about to come out of his mouth was finally swallowed back into his stomach. He reached out and held Zhao Youlinâs hand. He said lightly, âIf you canât say it, then donât say it. As long as we find out the clues, weâll know one day.â
Hearing Mu Tingfengs words, Zhao Youlinâs tensed nerves relaxed a little. She held Mu Tingfengs hand back and said, âThank you.â
The corners of Mu Tingfengs lips lifted up, and his tone became even more ambiguous. âYou and I donât need to say thank you.â
Zhao Youlin was startled, and the ripples in her eyes slowly dissipated. The two of them stared closely at each other, and a faint sweetness quietly spread between them.
The atmosphere was just right, and the timing was right. It was unknown who was the first to approach the other, or if both of them subconsciously approached the other.
By the time the two of them reacted, the distance between them was only five centimeters. As long as they moved a little closer, they would be able to kiss each others lips.
However, there were many things that were missing, and it was often this last step! Just as Zhao Youlin had closed her eyes and was waiting for Mu Tingfeng to come closer, her phone rang again!
President Mu, who had froze because of the ringtone, was speechless.
He finally understood Han Yichenâs feelings once again. He really wanted to bring out the culprit on the other end of the phone and torture him thousands of times when he was interrupted at a critical moment. In the future, he would not dare to ruin the love of others so insensibly!
Zhao Youlin apologetically waved her hand at Mu Tingfeng and retreated to the back seat. She picked up her phone and saw that it was an overseas call. After a moment of hesitation, she picked it up.
âHello, who is this?â
As soon as Zhao Youlinâs voice was heard, a wailing voice came from the other end of the phone. âSis, itâs me. Iâm about to return to China after completing my sentence. Are you happy or not? Mwah!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zhao Youlin was speechless.
Zhao Youlin suddenly felt a gust of cold air coming from behind her. Only then did she realize that she had just heard a shrill scream from the other end of the phone. Her hand trembled, and she put the phone on speaker!
The corner of her mouth twitched as she watched Mu Tingfengs face suddenly turn dark because of the person on the other end of the phone. Zhao Youlin coughed lightly and pretended to be calm. âWho are you?â
The wailing on the other end of the phone came to an abrupt end. After a long time, there came a loud cry. âYou forgot me, you forgot me! How long have I been gone for you to forget me so mercilessly! Sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob,â
The more Zhao Youlin listened, the more embarrassed she became, especially when the temperature in the car kept dropping. The scariest thing was that Mu Tingfeng suddenly blurted out, âIs that a lover?â
Zhao Youlin smiled awkwardly. She regretted not turning off the loudspeaker because of Mu Tingfen$ burning gaze. This time, she would not be able to clear her name even if she jumped into a river.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have heard Mu Tingfengâs voice as well. He asked in surprise, âSister, who are you talking to? Is there a man by your side? Oh my God, youâve really fallen for someone else. You really donât love me anymore. To think that even though Iâve been overseas for more than a year, Iâve still been infatuated with you even when I was facing those blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauties. Iâve kept my virginity for you, but youâve let me down and found someone else.â
The veins on Zhao Youlin?s head, which had been chilled by the cold, started to throb even more violently when she heard someoneâs words. She gritted her teeth and replied, âHurry up and tell me who you are. Otherwise, Iâm hanging
âNo, wait, Iâll tell you, Iâll tell you,â he muttered in a low voice before hanging up. âYou werenât like this before.â
âAre you going to tell me?â
âIâll tell you, Sis. Itâs me, your Junior Luo.â
âJunior Luo?â Zhao Youlin was stunned. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something and exclaimed, âIdiot Luo!â
Sister, I heard that,â
Zhao Youlin rolled her eyes and said indifferently, âSo what if you heard it? You canât do anything to me.â
He couldnât beat her in a fight, and it was easy for him to say things out loud. This guy was a creature who lived at the bottom of the food chain. What was there to challenge him for?
Luo Weibing obviously realized this as well. His voice trembled a little as he protested pitifully, âSister, we havenât seen each other for so long. Cut me some slack. â
Zhao Youlinâs eyes turned cold as she sneered, âSlack? You still wanna talk about that to me?â
Luo Weibing felt that he had been hit by a heavy arrow on his knee and almost died on the spot.
Zhao Youlin and Luo Weibing had long been used to the way they interacted with each other, so they didnât think much of it. However, in Mu Tingfengâs eyes, it was completely different.
He dared to âflirtâ in front of him. Even though he knew that the two of them werenât what he thought, Mu Tingfeng couldnât help but feel angry. He narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look over. He wanted to grab Zhao Youlin?s phone.
Zhao Youlin was shocked and reflexively dodged to the side.
It would have been fine if she didnât dodge. But now that she did, Mu Tingfengâs face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He stared at Zhao Youlinâs phone as if he wanted to dismember it into thousands of pieces.
The phone that was caught in the crossfire would have screamed if it could.
Only then did Zhao Youlin realize that Mu Tingfeng seemed to be going crazy. As she ridiculed Mu Tingfeng in her heart, she fought hard to stop herself from laughing out loud. At the same time, she carefully smiled at him and silently pointed at the phone to tell him: She would hang up after saying a few more words to Luo Weibing.
On the other end of the phone, Luo Weibing did not know how much danger he was in. He even tried to continue to act coquettishly with Zhao Youlin, âSister
Zhao Youlin felt goosebumps all over her body. Meanwhile, a certain someone was staring at her with a burning gaze. She wished that she could crawl to the other end of the phone and give Luo Weibing a good beating.
As her body stiffened up, she shouted with a cold face, âSpeak English. If you have something to say, just say it. If thereâs nothing else, Iâll hang up.â
As if he could tell that Zhao Youlin was really angry, Luo Weibing did not dare to act rashly again. He coughed lightly and said, âIâm going back to Shalnork. Sister, remember to come and pick me up when the time comes.â.