Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 153 It's Difficult to Coax
"Sorry! The subscriber you dialed can not be connected for the moment, please redial later. Sorry..."

If Yan Ruoxue was only annoyed when she heard 'unable to connect' for the first time, then after listening to it five times in a row, Yan Ruoxue was already on the verge of panic.

All kinds of bad conjectures uncontrollably emerged in my mind, and there were waves of dull pain in my chest again, and that bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

When she was about to press the 'call button' again, a person flashed in Yan Ruoxue's mind, and without any hesitation, she tapped the keyboard several times with her fingertips and dialed another person's phone number.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, and Yan Ruoxue hurriedly said, "I'm Yan Ruoxue, is Jun Wuyong here?"

"Bang... ah... boom..."

"Boss...you...ah!"

Hearing the noisy voice on the other end of the phone, Yan Ruoxue frowned, and the panic in her heart not only did not decrease, but became even more chaotic.

"Hello Miss Yan, Mr. Jun..."

"Give him the phone." Before Feng Yong could finish speaking, Yan Ruoxue interrupted in a deep voice. At this moment, she didn't want to hear hypocritical politeness or excuses, she just wanted to hear Uncle Jiu's voice.

The voice on the other end of the phone became quieter, but still noisy and chaotic.

Vaguely, Yan Ruoxue heard Feng Yong say, "Sir, it's Ms. Yan's call, it's Yan Ruoxue's call... Please answer."

"boom!"

Yan Ruoxue, who was in the Oaks Hotel, only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, but she didn't know that Jun Wuyong on the other end of the phone paused when he heard the word "Yan Ruoxue". Uniform, pressed to the ground.

The moment he was pushed to the ground, the clarity that had just appeared in the red eyes dissipated, and he became irritable again. Although his limbs were suppressed, he started a new round of struggle.

"boom!"

"Dangdang!"

Accidentally, the bodyguard who was pressing Jun Wuyong's arm was thrown out and hit the table behind.

Seeing this, Feng Yong hurriedly said to Yan Ruoxue on the other end of the phone, "Say something nice to coax Mr.

After finishing speaking, he said in a loud voice: "Mr. Jun, Ms. Yan's phone number." After finishing speaking, he quickly walked in front of Jun Wuyong and pressed the speakerphone.

"Uncle Jiu, are you there?"

The girl's crisp voice came to Jun Wuyong's ears through the hands-free, as if the pause button was pressed instantly, Jun Wuyong stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground, allowing others to press his body.

Just listening, the person on the phone continued, saying: "I ate seafood today, but the taste is not delicious at all. It can't compare with your cooking. I want to eat seafood. You cook it for me tonight. okay?"

Hearing Yan Ruoxue's words, Feng Yong's whole heart hangs, is this lying? !
She dared to ask her husband to cook for her, did she treat him as a servant?

Just when Feng Yong was secretly anxious and wanted to cut off the call, he saw the husband's red eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the phone.

With just a movement of the head, everyone in the room tensed their muscles almost instantly and gathered strength to prevent him from going crazy again.

"Hmm...you don't have to eat seafood hot pot, preferably the one with a lot of peppers." The leisurely and relaxed tone formed a sharp contrast with the tense atmosphere in the room.

The room was very quiet, no one made a sound, and everyone stared nervously at Jun Wuyong.

"I also want to eat spicy fried clams, steamed scallops, garlic oysters..." Although no one answered, Yan Ruoxue on the other end of the phone was still talking to herself, and she seemed to keep talking.

The quiet room was filled with clear and energetic voices, Jun Wuyong's eyes were fixed on the phone in Feng Yong's hand for a moment, and the red eyes gradually became peaceful.

After reporting the names of a bunch of dishes, Yan Ruoxue remembered to ask the other party's opinion, "Uncle Jiu, what do you want to eat?"

The voice on the phone stopped suddenly, and Jun Wuyong frowned instantly.

In the quiet room, everyone held their breath involuntarily.

At this moment, the world seemed to be paused.

After some time, a girl's soft voice came from the phone, "Uncle Jiu?"

Jun Wuyong: "..." His red eyes were blank, as if he didn't hear Yan Ruoxue's words.

"Jun Wuyong!" After not getting an answer for a long time, the girl seemed to have lost her patience, and there was some annoyance in her voice, "If you ignore me again, I will be angry, I am really angry! It is a very serious kind, The kind that can’t be cured no matter how you treat it! The consequences are very serious, very serious..."

Jun Wuyong: "..." There was no wave in the red eyes.

Seeing that Yan Ruoxue not only refused to persuade her but even threatened her, Feng Yong couldn't help feeling even more anxious, wanting to remind her aloud.

"Are you pretending you can't hear me?! If so, I'll hang up the phone! Besides, I won't talk to you anymore, I won't talk to you again... I won't see you again, from now on You can't see me anymore, you..."

"I am listening."

A hoarse and stiff voice came to Yan Ruoxue's ears through the phone.

Although there are only three words, at that moment, as if staggering in the desert for a long time, it was as exciting as seeing an oasis suddenly.

"Really, since I'm listening, why didn't you talk earlier, it's been so long... I'm getting angry, girls are angry, it's hard to coax, you know?"

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong frowned, distress appeared in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"How about just saying sorry?"

Jun Wuyong moved his fingertips, turned his arm, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped from the bodyguard's control, grabbed the phone in Feng Yong's hand, and asked sincerely, "What do you want me to do?"

Several bodyguards looked at Feng Yong one after another, and after receiving the hint, they increased their strength one after another, as if they were ready for battle.

"Make something delicious for me tonight."

Hearing the girl on the phone making such an 'excessive' request in a natural tone, the bodyguards broke into a cold sweat for the girl.

"it is good."

Although there was only one word, there was a hint of pampering in the deep voice.

"Get off work early and go grocery shopping with me."

"it is good."

"Come with me to the cinema to watch a movie tonight."

"it is good."

Two people communicated through the mobile phone, you and me, one made the request as a matter of course, and the other just answered "yes" in the same way. After listening to several conversations in a row, the bodyguards also went from being nervous and surprised at the beginning to getting used to it now.

"Sing me a song."

This time, Jun Wuyong did not answer quickly.

Under the tense and puzzled gaze of the bodyguards, Jun Wuyong was silent for a moment, and said, "I won't."

"No, you must sing to me."

"I can't sing very well."

(End of this chapter)