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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!

Cloth · 都市
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220 Chs

I’ll Keep It for You for the Time Being

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yu Fei thought that she would take off the bracelet once Old Master Feng left. What kind of joke was this? How could she dare to wear a bracelet worth 100 million yuan everywhere? If she were to break it, she would not be able to afford it for a few lifetimes!

Although jade was not that fragile, the value of such a top-grade bracelet would be greatly reduced even if there was a crack.

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Old Master Feng had specially come to see his grandson and great-grandson, so he naturally stayed for dinner.

Yu Fei originally wanted to make a few home-cooked dishes, but with the old man here, she did not dare to fool around too much. It was too casual and unpresentable. She cooked for Feng Yi and Feng Xiaochen very casually, and the father and son gave her face. No matter what she cooked, they would show her respect, especially Feng Xiaochen, who could not wait to praise her cooking.