Chapter 572

“Wife, are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?”

The weather was too hot and He Jingyan was afraid that Xu Yangyi wouldn’t be able to take it. After all, they had been walking for half an hour.

“Hug my ass! I’m not a patient.”

Xu Yangyi was really tired and thirsty, but he didn’t want He Jingyan to hug him because of his manly pride.

Xu Yangyi didn’t say it, but it didn’t mean that He Jingyan couldn’t see it. He picked Xu Yangyi up by the waist and said, “It’s really too hot today, so I’d better carry you! Your feet must be sore from walking too!”

Before Xu Yangyi could get angry, he voiced his concern first.

This also did make Xu Yangyi meekly refrain from throwing a tantrum as he haughtily hummed, before condescendingly saying, “I just give you a chance of hugging me once, as a reward.”

He Jingyan couldn’t stop smiling, ‘My wife is just lovely indeed’.

“Fine, fine. I know this is a reward from you, my wife, so I’ll take it.” He kissed Xu Yangyi on the forehead, sweet as can be.

But Xu Yangyi was a little unhappy, “Ah! Annoying! Don’t f*cking move and stick over! It’s hot.”

No blush, no panic, no slap. He Jingyan guessed it was also too hot for Xu Yangyi to have the strength to resist.

“You two, can you stop the show and hurry up?”

Yan Chengyu, who was already walking ahead, looked back at the two of them and sighed, feeling like he was going to be fed dog food and vomit.

“We’re not pulling you to stop from walking.” He Jingyan replied to him, but also hugged Xu Yangyi to follow.

‘You are not pulling me, but I just feel uncomfortable watching.’

‘I finally know why Flying Eagle loves mumbling so much. When staying with these people, I would be a saint if I could not feel jealous.’

“Hurry up, you guys! Our Second Prince has been waiting for you guys for a long time and it’s overdue now!”

Larry grumbled from the front, and the unhurried manner in which He Jingyan and the others were moving on was annoying him.

“Fine, fine! You should hurry up and lead the way too, brother! I’m dying of thirst.” Yan Chengyu lazily replied. The submachine gun on him was weighing him down.

After ten minutes, they finally entered the inside of the villa.

Exposed to the air-conditioned air, they instantly came to life, their bodies all in a rush of relief.

“You can’t bring the guns in.” Larry suddenly said, before calling the guards aside to come and confiscate Yan Chengyu’s weapons.

Yan Chengyu and An Yan did not give them the guns directly, but first glanced at He Jingyan, letting him decide.

He Jingyan’s eyes signalled them to hand the weapons over without having to worry so much.

“Alright! Here you go.”

Yan Chengyu didn’t want to carry this heavy gun anymore, and after taking the gun on An Yan’s body, he threw them directly into the guard’s hands. The sudden force almost caused the other party to fall over.

“Where is the Second Prince?” Larry inquired.

The guard at the side did not dare to be slow and he bowed back, “The Second Prince said you can take the guest to the hall first and sit and wait. He will be there in a moment.”

“All right!” As he was not scolded, Larry sighed in relief.

“You guys sit down for a while! I’ll go and see if the Second Prince has finished his business,” said Larry, who had wanted to go upstairs, but Xu Yangyi suddenly got annoyed and said, “Sit my ass! I want to take a shower! I’m f*cking hot and I stink of sweat!”

Larry huffed, “Do you think this is your home and you can do whatever you want to do?”

‘This kid had a lot of nerve!’

“Well then, then I’ll kill you all and use your bathrooms to take the shower. What do you think?”

Xu Yangyi said it in an unhurried manner, and with a smile on his lips, not afraid at all that this was someone else’s territory and he would have to act carefully, arrogant as he was.

‘Kill all of us? Does he know how many guards we have here?’

Larry wanted to question Xu Yangyi, but at that moment, Xu Yangyi suddenly jumped out from the arms of He Jingyan, grabbed the submachine gun from the hands of a guard and fired several shots at the ceiling, after which he was smiling when pointing the gun at Larry’s head and asked, “Do you want me to take away one of your hands? Or a foot?” He was rampant as ever.