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After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife

Yu Fei was sabotaged by her peers at a celebratory gala. They pushed her into a hotel room, but it turned out to be the wrong one! The four men who were hired ended up waiting for nothing the entire night. Meanwhile, Yu Fei found herself crossing paths with the noblest and most dangerous man in Nan City! Ever since then, the cold Mr. Feng began pampering his wife endlessly. She liked making movies, and so he casually invested several hundred million. He'd let her become an internationally acclaimed director and celebrity if that's what she wanted! "I, Feng Yi, want to pamper this woman. Does anybody have a problem with that?" Mr. Feng asked. One day, a reporter asked him this question. "Mr. Feng, what do you do when you get home each day?" "I spend time with my wife," he answered. "Are you showing your affection for her?" The audience thought out loud. "Mr. Feng, what's your hobby?" The reporter asked. "Spending time with my wife," he answered. "That's impossible... Absolutely impossible!" The audience exclaimed. "Mr. Feng, what is most important to you?" The reporter asked. "Spending time with my wife," he answered. "Do you think you're the only person with a wife?" The audience asked. The bigshot, who was rumored to be a cold and merciless man, actually loved his wife to pieces. His greatest hobby was to pamper his wife in every way imaginable!

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220 Chs

A Strange Dream

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

After that, Yu Fei washed up and went to sleep. Her biggest problem had been solved recently, and she could finally have a good sleep.

However, that night, she had that dream again. The surroundings were pitch black. She could not see her surroundings clearly and could not move her body. She could hear the voices of a few women.

"Is it her?"

"Yes, clean it up properly. You must make it clean."

"It's too easy for her. I wonder what kind of good deeds she did in her previous life... For her to be so lucky and be chosen by Young Master."

The air was filled with the fragrance of roses. She felt as if she had been soaked in hot water and a pair of hands were massaging her body. After a while, she was fished out of the water again. After that, more hands were busy working on her body, and her body was covered in a lot of cold things. It felt like a century had passed. She was placed on a bed, a very soft bed.