The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 376 - 375: If You Don’t Eat Noodles, I’ll Eat You

Chapter 376: Chapter 375: If You Don’t Eat Noodles, I’ll Eat You

Qu Tong returned home just as Si Yuting’s aircraft had come to a stop on the lawn.

Qu Tong walked straight over, eyeing Si Yuting’s aircraft.

"What is it?" Si Yuting, noticing her gaze, didn’t hurry to put the aircraft away.

"Why can your mecha be used as an aircraft?" Qu Tong thought back to Si Yuting’s mecha and tilted her head in thought, "Can mine do the same?"

"Yes," Si Yuting touched Qu Tong’s hair softly, his voice gentle, "but it requires a lot of spiritual power and Energy Stones with a 100% purity."

Energy Stones with 100% purity cost millions for just a palm-sized piece—a million could be exchanged for ordinary Energy Stones that could pile up into a small mountain.

To put it simply, you had to be both powerful and rich.

Forget it then she could manage with a regular aircraft; there was no need to be so extravagant.

Still, she summoned her silver mecha and let Si Yuting show her how to operate it.

Although she had used this silver mecha numerous times, there were some hidden features she had yet to fully grasp.

For example, the stealth function Si Yuting showed her that could be activated with spiritual power to evade detection by electromagnetic devices.

And many more small functions of the like.

Upon leaving the underground lab, Qu Tong touched her silver ring and exclaimed, "To design all these features so comprehensively, God Y must have a very good brain."

"Is that so?" Si Yuting’s eyes deepened slightly, his thin lips curling into a slight smile.

Qu Tong’s gaze suddenly shifted to Si Yuting, and she narrowed her eyes, "Your Highness, you are also from the Mecha Design Department, and you graduated with top scores."

Si Yuting paused, looking at Qu Tong.

"Why did you think of switching to designing aircraft and warships?"

Si Yuting was silent for a few seconds, "Not really a career change."

Qu Tong thought Si Yuting meant all mechanical designs were related.

"Your Highness, the aircraft you design are very good too."

"Mhm."

Si Yuting had also been very busy lately, so Qu Tong decided to browse the Star Network and then go to sleep.

As sleep hazed her senses, she felt the bed dip on one side and her body was pulled into a warm embrace.

The room was cool, not uncomfortable at all.

Qu Tong didn’t open her eyes, but her hand skillfully wrapped around the lean waist.

Si Yuting’s nose rested on top of Qu Tong’s head, carrying the faint scent of shampoo and another comforting, fragrant smell.

It was always there, probably his natural scent, faint, sometimes a bit stronger, but always pleasant.

"Thank you for helping Grandfather with his treatment."

His gentle voice blended with the night without expecting a reply.

He had just received a communication and after careful thought, the timing of Old Yuan’s comeback and the period he met Ali wasn’t hard to guess.

Old Yuan had long figured out how to save a life when the Spirit Sea shattered, but it took him 20 years to find a way to repair it.

*

The next day, after returning from school, Qu Tong was picking vegetables in the courtyard, planning to have noodles for dinner.

Cheng Feng had come back, bringing a big gift for her.

A Space Button containing Advanced Nutrition Liquid, a product of Cheng Family, avocado flavor, burp~

Cheng Feng’s smile was sycophantic, his speech eloquent, "Although sister-in-law, you have natural food, drinking Nutrient Solution is convenient when travelling. This Nutrition Liquid tastes good and is effective, with a long shelf life, it’s a must-have medicine for travel, thanks for the great advice, sister-in-law!"

Although he was telling the truth...

Qu Tong expressionlessly accepted it, "Thanks a lot, you’re very considerate."

Cheng Feng swept back his hair from his forehead, "You’re welcome, it’s what I should do."

Qu Tong: "..."

After taking two steps, Xuan Ping, who had been all ears, approached Cheng Feng, "Captain, what’s the great advice?"

"Of course, it’s the great plan to win over Lieutenant Wen," Cheng Feng said unabashedly, even somewhat proudly.

Xuan Ping leaned in closer, "Captain, tell me about it. Some of us brothers are still single."

Cheng Feng instantly transformed into a love guru, "Sister-in-law said that when it comes to chasing someone, you’ve got to be shameless and move forward. In front of the girl you like, you can’t care too much about your pride. Is pride more important than a wife?..."

Qu Tong: ??

When did she ever say so much?

"Sister-in-law won over the boss like that, now..."

Blah blah blah, the more he talked, the more outrageous it got, to the point it became unbearable to hear.

Qu Tong finished picking the vegetables and quickly left.

While the two men were excitedly chatting, the door to the nearby underground lab suddenly opened, and Si Yuting came out.

"Boss/Grand Marshal, good!" Cheng Feng and Xuan Ping immediately stood straight.

Si Yuting responded indifferently with a hum, his gaze sweeping past Cheng Feng as he walked back into the villa.

Cheng Feng shivered and quickly scurried away.

Just as Qu Tong had changed into a new set of clothes and come downstairs, Si Yuting pulled her into his embrace.

"You’re back so early today?"

Instead of answering Qu Tong’s question, Si Yuting’s voice was low and seductive.

"Holding me tightly in your grasp."

"Just a curl of your finger, and I obediently do you bidding?"

"Treating me like I’m so fragile that I might break in your hands, so precious that I might melt in your mouth?"

"I can’t be without you?"

"Hmm?"

Ah, damn!

What the hell did Cheng Feng say?

Pure rumors! Nothing but lies!

She didn’t say anything; she didn’t say a word!

Looking at his little wife’s embarrassed expression, Si Yuting let out a low chuckle.

With one hand controlling Qu Tong’s waist and the other lifting her chin, his own reflection was all that filled her lively, almond-shaped eyes.

"I never realized that The Prince’s Consort had such deep tricks up her sleeve."

The title ’The Prince’s Consort’ spoken from Si Yuting’s lips carried a mysteriously intriguing air, causing Qu Tong’s face to turn red with embarrassment.

Qu Tong, steeling herself, said, "Just admit whether you fall for this kind of thing or not?"

"I do."

It was a tone of resignation mixed with doting affection.

"Don’t listen to Cheng Feng’s nonsense."

Si Yuting leaned in close and nuzzled her neck, "He’s not wrong though, I really can’t be without you."

His deep, husky voice, mixed with his heavy, rapid breathing, made Qu Tong’s heart quiver.

Oh!

Feeling light all of a sudden, Si Yuting’s hand slid beneath her knees and effortlessly lifted her into his arms.

Qu Tong clasped Si Yuting’s collar, her protest implicit, "You haven’t had dinner yet. I was just about to make you some noodles."

Si Yuting took the stairs in long strides.

"No need for dinner, I’ll have you."

"Cough, cough! I haven’t eaten yet?"

"Didn’t Cheng Feng bring you Nutrient Solution?"

"It’s daytime now."

"It’s fine; it’ll be dark soon."

"..."

All her excuses were roundly dismissed by Si Yuting.

No choice, when an old man’s hunger is kindled, it’s like an old house catching fire.

Her own husband, her own husband, her own husband!

She wasn’t losing out, not at all, not in the least!

*

Before the charity dinner, Lin Mo asked to meet with her.

Lin Mo had used legal measures to change the ownership of the Agricultural Science Institute, which had since been renamed the Moyun Group and was causing a stir on the Star Network.

The Agricultural Science Institute and the Alchemist Association had some connections, but now the Alchemist Association had its own issues to deal with and couldn’t afford to meddle in other matters.

After meeting with Lin Mo, Qu Tong returned to her laboratory only to find Old Man Yuan absent.

Lately, Old Yuan had been instructing Rong Yueqing quite frequently, often praising her intelligence and quick comprehension in front of Qu Tong.

It seemed that it wouldn’t be long before she would have a little junior sister.

When Old Yuan returned, Qu Tong shared her plans with him.

The Lan Family’s charity dinner had been postponed to the end of this month, so she decided to launch her elixir two days earlier, coinciding with the day of the charity dinner.

Old Man Yuan approved wholeheartedly, both hands and feet in agreement.

He patted Qu Tong on the shoulder with evident pride, "Getting entangled with you, this little freak, Lan Jianghong has truly kicked an iron plate."

Qu Tong gave Old Yuan a disdainful glance, "If you can’t compliment someone nicely, then don’t bother."