Chapter 759: What Time Is It Now?
Yang Ming, the culprit who provoked the anger of Wang Xiaoyan every day, was still oblivious. Who would have thought that the flower delivery agent would cause such a misunderstanding? Sun Jie still received flowers every day instead, so Yang Ming didn't doubt that something went wrong.
Sitting on the new leather sofa and watching the two charming girls busy cleaning up the new house, Yang Ming couldn't help but enjoy it as he closed his eyes.
In just one year, he had turned from a poor boy who had nothing into a billionaire who owned a billion yuan. He used to be self-defeating and still regarded Chen Mengyan as his dream lover, but now he could actually have multiple girlfriends...
This gave Yang Ming an unreal feeling. King of the Assassins, special abilities, voodoo, these were things that were far away from his life, and now they were all related to him.
Although there was some element of luck in his success, the things in this world often seemed to be coincidental. It appeared to be quite fated.
If Yang Ming didn't help the old man at the stall, he wouldn't have gotten such a pair of lenses with special abilities. Similarly, in the detention center, if Yang Ming didn't fight for Fang Tian, the two people who didn't have any relationship wouldn't meet again in the future, let alone Fang Tian accepting him as a disciple!
Therefore, Yang Ming's success couldn't be envied. Maybe some people would say that Yang Ming had dumb luck, but those were the people who were jealous of him.
Since ancient times, there had been many stories and fables about good people who had inadvertently rescued the gods and succeeded. However, most people had heard of similar stories, but when they usually encountered similar situations, they wouldn't do so.
And when others had done it and gotten the benefits, these people would be jealous instead! This was the distorted psychology of some people.
If you are jealous, you will try your best to claim it. This is called a man's wealth is his own ruin by causing other's greed.
Therefore, only a few people who Yang Ming trusted knew about his special abilities and the black money that he got from Dorsk. However, Shu Ya was different.
When Yang Ming killed Dorsk and transferred the money, Shu Ya saw it for herself. If it weren't for Shu Ya's identity, which made Yang Ming have serious doubts and think that she had some relationship with Su Ya, Yang Ming would really think about killing her.
Yang Ming would have liked to investigate Shu Ya's background, but unfortunately, his power was limited to Song Jiang, or Donghai and Jidun City. But it was within the province, not to mention that Hong Kong was far away.
Old Buffon had no power in Hong Kong, so it was difficult for Yang Ming to get anything useful. Even if he looked for a private detective to investigate, the only thing that was obtained was superficial.
"Yang Ming! Why did you sit down and rest?" A sharp voice interrupted Yang Ming's thoughts. Looking up, Chen Mengyan was standing in front of him with her hands on her hips and staring at him.
Listening to this familiar tone, Yang Ming had the illusion of returning to high school. At that time, Chen Mengyan always lectured him when he skipped classes.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and pat his thigh, "Come. Come up and give me a hug."
"Naughty!" Chen Mengyan squinted at Lin Zhiyun who wasn't far away and showed her teeth at Yang Ming. "Who cares about it? Stop clowning around. Come help!"
"Okay." Yang Ming knew that Chen Mengyan was embarrassed in front of Lin Zhiyun, so he didn't force it. Everything needed to go step by step, right? Yang Ming was already content to have the current results.
Although the house had been renovated, they only found that there were really lots of places which needed to be decorated when they actually did it! Even the bed sheets were newly bought. Chen Mengyan who had a passion for cleanliness washed them again and hung them on the balcony.
Most of the time, Lin Zhiyun wouldn't express her own opinions, but Chen Mengyan would discuss with Lin Zhiyun if she had any ideas. This made Yang Ming feel quite delighted.
The harmony of the harem directly affected Yang Ming's quality of life and career.
When the things they bought were put in place, the three people sat on the sofa exhausted. Chen Mengyan also couldn't bother with Yang Ming who sat between her and Lin Zhiyun at the moment.
Because they were too tired, Chen Mengyan was too lazy to say anything. Not to mention Yang Ming's personality, this was also a matter of time.
Yang Ming comfortably rested his head on Lin Zhiyun's soft chest but placed his hand on Chen Mengyan's thigh.
"Don't be insatiable!" Chen Mengyan slapped Yang Ming's hand and asked him not to move around.
"What time is it?" Lin Zhiyun accidentally looked up, but it was already dark outside the window.
Yang Ming didn't move his head, but his eyes had seen the phone on the coffee table not far away. Then he said, "It's eight o'clock."
"Is it eight o'clock sharp?" asked Lin Zhiyun.
"Pff..." Yang Ming suddenly laughed out loud. It was so funny that his body was shivering.
"What are you laughing at?" Lin Zhiyun asked, baffled.
"Doing it now, it's a bit too early, right? What about Mengyan? Together?" Yang Ming laughed and burst into tears.
"What a bit early? It is eight o'clock. Isn't it late already?" Lin Zhiyun was somewhat inexplicable.
Chen Mengyan was also unclear. She patted at Yang Ming and said, "Are you epileptic? What are you laughing about?"
Yang Ming sighed thinking that his two wives were too pure. If the words were said to Sun Jie, it might have some effect. Then he explained, "Have you ever heard this joke?"
"What joke? She asked you what time it is. Then why did you think of a joke?" asked Chen Mengyan.
"Hehe, the joke is like this." Yang Ming said with a smile, "There was a couple. The husband asked the wife, 'What time is it?' The wife looked at her watch and said, 'Ten o'clock.' The husband asked, 'Do you want to do it?' The wife said, 'It's too early. The others didn't sleep yet!' The husband was a little angry and asked, 'I'm asking you, is it ten o'clock sharp?' The wife said, 'We do it at eleven o'clock?' Her husband was anxious; he said, 'I asked you, is it ten o'clock sharp!?' His wife was also anxious; she said, 'I said do it at eleven o'clock. If you don't do it one day, you will feel uncomfortable, right?' The husband was helpless, 'I'm just asking, is it ten o'clock sharp?' The wife was impatient, 'Do do do. Then do it now, okay [1]?'"
Of course, the original joke was much more vulgar than this. Yang Ming just removed the vulgar words elegantly.
Yang Ming said it so straightforward. How could Lin Zhiyun and Chen Mengyan not understand? Chen Mengyan couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Yang Ming, you're really evil..."
Lin Zhiyun was instead shy and blushing. How could she still laugh? She couldn't wait to find a place to dig in. Between she and Chen Mengyan, only she and Yang Ming had that relationship. So when Yang Ming talked about this joke, it seemed like she was anxious to do it with him... She said a little anxious, "I don't mean that... I mean, is it eight o'clock sharp?"
It would be fine if she didn't explain it, but once she did, Chen Mengyan coughed hard. She laughed so hard that she nearly couldn't breathe. She said while she was gasping, "Do do do, you guys can do it now. I will go upstairs... haha..."
Lin Zhiyun almost cried. She was so angry that she stomped her feet. "I don't want to do it now..."
"Then when do you want to do?" Chen Mengyan asked with a smile.
"..." Lin Zhiyun found that she was making the situation even worse, so she simply didn't explain.
Yang Ming on the side was shocked. When girls are joking, they can be so rough... In fact, Chen Mengyan was so open because she was facing Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun. Yang Ming was her closest person. Chen Mengyan wouldn't avoid anything in front of him. As for Lin Zhiyun, she was also the closest person to Yang Ming. As a result, she behaved more naturally.
Seeing Lin Zhiyun's crying face with a grievance, Chen Mengyan didn't want to tease her anymore. So, she said, "Okay, no kidding. We have not eaten dinner. Let's go eat something together."
"Let's go. I'm just hungry too." Yang Ming stood up and said, "It's not far from the school. There are a lot of restaurants next to it. Let's go and see."
Lin Zhiyun saw that everyone was no longer teasing her, and she naturally nodded.
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Wang Guifen returned to Zhao Ying's residence with some worries. She stroked the exquisite BMW car key as her mind pondered how to talk to Zhao Ying.
"Mom, why did you go out in the morning? You didn't even say anything to Dad and me. We were so worried!" Zhao Ying saw her mother coming back, and she said quickly.
"Oh, it's like this. I went out and chose a car for you and a house." Wang Guifen said directly.
"What! You went to buy a car and a house?" Zhao Ying was shocked. Last night, she thought that even if her mother wanted to buy a car and a house, she would be there and find some ways to stop it. But she didn't expect her mother to take action so fast! Then she asked, "Have you bought it?"
"Yeah, the money was paid!" Wang Guifen shook the car key in her hand. "I bought one for myself, too!"
"Where did your money come from?" When Zhao Ying looked at the key in her mother's hand, she was so angry. Isn't that giving me more trouble? What is the relationship between Yang Ming and me? Why do you simply ask something from him? By that time, how can I repay all that money?
"I called Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang directly asked people to transfer the money!" Wang Guifen said, "Xiao Yang is so forthright in doing things!"
"Ai!" Zhao Ying sighed, but didn't she expect Yang Ming to indulge her mother. But what is he thinking?
"Yingying, you come in. Mom has something to talk to you about!" said Wang Guifen.
Zhao Ying frowned and followed her up. Although she didn't know what her mother was going to do, she also wanted to talk to her about the matters of the cars and the house.
Inside the room, Wang Guifen closed the door and sat on the bed. Then she said to Zhao Ying, "Yingying, how is your relationship with Xiao Yang?"
"What how? It's quite good..." Zhao Ying was a bit puzzled about her mother's question.