Chapter 112 - I’ll Let the Dog out If You Don’t Go
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The point was that it was womenâs clothing. She even wore it before.
Yue Tingfeng must have gone mad to have worn something that had been used before.
Yue Tingfeng leaned back on the chair and said, âArenât you good at hiring rooms? That night at the hotel, I was impressed.â
Yan Qingsi laughedâunimpressedâand rolled up her sleeves. âOhhh, youâre finally owning up to it. I thought you were gonna play dumb about it. Fine, since youâve brought it up, letâs talk.â
Yan Qingsi gnashed her teeth.
Yue Tingfeng squinted and said, âIâve never denied it, havenât I?â His face looked so stunning.
He had never said it out loud nor had he denied it.
Yan Qingsi could not take it anymore and kicked Yue Tingfeng. âHaha... Come on, pay up the room charges. Letâs split the bill. Itâs two thousand six hundred and thirty. Since youâre so poor that you probably canât afford your underwear, just pay me two thousand and six hundred.â
Before Yue Tingfeng could say anything, Yan Qingsi continued, âTsk, tsk, tsk, after not seeing you for a couple of years, youâve become so stingy. You wonât even pay for the room.â She looked at him disapprovingly.
Yue Tingfeng saw her beautiful hands laying down on the table and reached out for them. He pulled her hands over and placed them on his crotch. âWhy do I remember a lady who said we should get a room the other night and she would pay for it?â
Yan Qingsi was absolutely infuriated and pulled her hands away. She stood up abruptly and her face turned cold.
âItâs true that I said that. But that was in exchange for the lead female role of âThe Scent of Herâ. I didnât end up getting the role. Besides, I wasnât even trying to get back at you for taking advantage of me. I was merely asking you to pay half of the bill.â
Yue Tingfeng let go of Yan Qingsiâs hand and leaned back. He propped his hands up at the back of his head and said calmly, âIâve got no money.â
Yan Qingsi laughed coldly. âHaha...â
âLeave!â
Yan Qingsiâs face darkened as she pointed to the door. She looked as if she would let the dogs out if he did not leave immediately.
Yue Tingfeng wrapped his arms around Yan Qingsiâs waist and pushed her onto the bed. Holding on to her tightly, he said, âYou really canât resist me, can you?â
Yan Qingsi clenched her teeth. She could not believe how thick-skinned Yue Tingfeng had become. He was such a proud man that thought he was too good to associate with ordinary people.
She thought he was acting really weird and was not being himself.
Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth in anger.
âYouâre shameless!â
Yue Tingfeng unbuttoned Yan Qingsiâs pajamas with his mouth. His breath blew onto her skin. âShame? Whatâs that?â
Yan Qingsi got pinned down on the bed and could not move at all.
Very slowly, he moved his way down, unbuttoning the buttons one by one along the way. She panicked. âYue Tingfeng, I will kill you if you make another move!â
Yue Tingfeng kissed Yan Qingsiâs along her collarbone. âWhy are you upset? Havenât you always been the female lead of âThe Scent of Herâ?â
Yan Qingsi laughed coldly. âI, Yan Qingsi, am twenty-five years old this year. I am not that naive. What you said canât even fool a fetus, let alone a three-year-old kid. Stop kidding me.â
Yue Tingfeng chuckled. Fool a fetus? Who could have thought of that besides Yan Qingsi.
âWhy donât you give Mak Wenjie a call? Letâs see if I am telling the truth.â
âHands off!â
âNope, not letting go.â
âI donât have money, not a single cent. Do whatever you want!â quipped Yue Tingfeng.