Chapter 16
After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife
Eh? Yu Fei had a fright and her hands trembled. She raised her head and looked over stiffly. On top of her head, the man was looking at the computer screen sarcastically.
Yu Feiâs eyes were wide open and her face started to burn. When did Feng Yi come in? She actually did not hear it at all. Did he see her writing all the erotic scenes in her novel? At the thought of this, her face burned even hotter, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury her head in the ground. Damn it! Wasnât he going to the study? Heâs back in less than an hour?
She turned off the computer in a panic, bit her lip, and said, âI-Iâm just doing it at the request of the readers. No, itâs not what you think. Donât misunderstand.â
âOh? Is that so?â Feng Yi suddenly bent over and brought his handsome face closer.
Yu Fei helplessly watched the face getting closer and closer to her, and her heart suddenly stopped beating. Why was he so close to her?
Under the light, his face was particularly attractive. His deep eyes were like two vortexes that could suck people into the bottom of the sea.
The bedroom was very spacious, but Yu Fei felt that the space around her suddenly became narrow because of his proximity. His aura was all around her. She was wrapped in it and couldnât move.
Seeing how nervous she was, Feng Yi reached out and lifted her chin, smiling devilishly.âWhy is your face so red?â As he spoke, he reached out and pressed on her heart, his voice getting lower and hoarser. your heart is beating fast too. Yu Fei, why are you so nervous? â
Yu Fei seemed to have been electrocuted. She came back to her senses and jumped up from the sofa. Her whole face and neck were red. âDonât touch me, or Iâllâ¦â
Feng Yi stood up, crossing his arms with a faint smile. âYou sure you donât need me? Writing a novel requires some experience, right? Otherwise, it wouldnât be realistic to write just based on imagination. For example, the part that you just wrote is a little problematic. It didnât feel immersive when I read it, and the foreplay part was too stiff.â
Yu Fei looked at the man in front of her who was seriously discussing the bed scene with her. She started to curse him repeatedly in her heart.
âI donât need your advice!â She hugged her laptop and glared at him angrily. âIâm going to see if Xiaochen is asleep.â
Then, Yu Fei left the room without looking back.
Feng Yiâs lips curled up as he watched her escape. This woman seemed to be more interesting than he had imagined. Perhaps it would not be so bad if he married her. No matter what, he could tell that she really liked Xiaochen.
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Yu Fei trotted all the way to Feng Xiaochenâs room. Xiaochen was afraid of the dark, so he would leave a small light on at night. She tiptoed over to the bed and found that the little guy was already asleep.
The soft light shone on his small face. With his eyes closed, his eyelashes were thick and long, like two small brushes. This was really hereditary!
Feng Yiâs eyelashes were long and dense, so beautiful that it made people jealous.
Feng Xiaochenâs body was too weak. He had to sleep for most of the day, and he would get tired after playing for a while.
Yu Fei did not want to wake him up, so she turned around and lay down on the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was quite big, and she still had a lot of space to lie on. After taking out her phone and scrolling through social media for a while, she felt sleepy againâ¦
Not long after she fell asleep, someone came in.
Feng Yi first walked to the bed and kissed Feng Xiaochenâs cheek. Then he walked to the sofa and picked up the sleeping Yu Fei.
When he went out, Butler Zhao happened to see it and was so surprised that his jaw almost fell off. It was not that he was making a big fuss, but Young Master had never been so close to any girl before. He held his wife very carefully, as if afraid of waking her up. This was the first time he had seen his Young Master being so considerate.
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Yu Fei was sleeping soundly. Feng Yi carried her into the room and placed her on the bed, but she showed no signs of waking up. He covered her with the blanket, but Yu Fei kicked it away the next second. She kicked the blanket away in disgust and mumbled, âItâs so hotâ¦â
Feng Yiâs eyes suddenly turned dark, and a fire burned in his eyes.
âWhatâs up with me?!â He suddenly cursed in a low voice. This woman doesnât even look like sheâs sleeping. He immediately turned around and left the room without looking back.
Seeing him leave the room with a sullen face, Butler Zhao did not ask much, but respectfully called out, âYoung Master.â
Just now, Young Master had carried Young Madam back to the room so gently. Why was he in a bad mood again? Did Young Madam offend him? Thatâs not right, Young Madam is still sleeping!
Feng Yi looked at him coldly, his voice icy. âStop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave!â
The butler did not dare to say anything more. He immediately agreed and turned around to make arrangements.
In less than ten minutes, the guest room was cleaned up. Feng Yi instructed the butler, âWe canât let Xiaochen know about this.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Xiaochen was a little brat. Although he was only three years old, he knew a lot of things. If he knew that the two of them slept separately, he would definitely have wild thoughtsâ¦
âYes, Young Master.â The butler understood this point.