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

After hanging up the phone, Yu Fei felt that she had regained some strength. She got out of bed to look for Feng Yi.

When she opened the door, she saw Feng Yi standing there. He was wearing a black bathrobe, and his hair was wet. From time to time, water droplets would fall from the end of his hair, onto his strong pectoral muscles, and then slide down…

Yu Fei was stunned. Her eyes fell on his pectoral muscles, and her mouth felt dry. She quickly chased away the bad thoughts in her mind and said to him, “Xiaochen just called me.”

Feng Yi seemed to be a little irritated, frowning. “Yeah, I got a call too.”

“How’s your body now?” Feng Yi had wanted to go back as well, but because her body had not recovered and it was getting late, he decided to stay the night. But Feng Xiaochen kept making a fuss, crying and shouting that he wanted to come and live with them. He had a headache from all the crying, and there was nothing he could do.

Feng Xiaochen was not so clingy before. When he was busy with work, it was common for him to be away from home for three to five days. But after this woman came, he became even more clingy. He was a little suspicious of whether it was the right decision to marry Yu Fei.

Yu Fei took a deep breath and forced herself to be alert. She said with a smile, “I’m fine. I’m just feeling a little weak. I’m fine. Xiaochen is scared to be alone at home. Let’s go back.”

Hearing her words, Feng Yi’s gaze became more complicated.

Yu Fei felt uncomfortable being stared at. She coughed and said, “Cough, what’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”

She did not say anything wrong, but Feng did not expect her to care so much about Xiaochen. The concern and anxiety she showed did not seem fake. If she was acting, it only meant that her acting skills were so superb that even he had been deceived.

Feng Yi retracted his gaze and turned around. “I’m fine. Go and pack up. I’ll go back and change.”

…

It was already past midnight when they returned to the Feng Residence. It was a three-hour drive, and even if they had been sitting in the car the whole time, it would be hard for them to get tired.

After parking the car, Feng Yi realized that Yu Fei had fallen asleep when he was about to get out. Her body was leaning against the seat, her head tilted to one side, and half of her face was covered by her long hair. Her breathing when she was sleeping was very light, almost undetectable.

Yue Feng got out of the car first, then opened the back door. He was about to wake Yu Fei up, but was stopped by Feng Yi. Then, Yue Feng saw that the Young Master, who usually treated women like snakes and scorpions and avoided them, had actually taken the initiative to carry the Young Madam. His movements were very light and gentle, as if he was afraid of waking the Young Madam up.

Yue Feng retreated to the side, his mouth opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed in. Was the Young Master still the same person? Her gentle look almost blinded his eyes.

After Feng Yi carried Yu Fei out of the car, he turned to look at Yue Feng and threatened, “Don’t let her know, or I’ll pull out your tongue.”

Oh my God, pulling out his tongue? Was he that ruthless? Yue Feng was so frightened that his entire body trembled. He instinctively covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously. I definitely won’t say it, I won’t say it even if you kill me!

…

“Daddy!” After waiting for his parents to come home for a long time, Feng Xiaochen jumped up from the sofa and ran to Feng Yi.

“Shh.” Feng Yi glanced at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms and whispered, “Don’t wake your Mommy up.”

Feng Xiaochen quickly covered his mouth with his little hand and tiptoed to look at his arms. He asked in a low voice, “Daddy, what’s wrong with Mommy?”

“Your Mommy’s too tired today. Now that she’s back and you’ve seen her, shouldn’t you go to bed in peace?”

“Daddy, will you still sleep with Mommy?” Feng Xiaochen bit his lip and asked.

Feng Yi stopped in his tracks, then said indifferently, “Of course.”

Feng Xiaochen ran over and grabbed the hem of his clothes. He blinked his big eyes and said, “I also want to sleep with Mommy.”

This little thing was actually snatching his woman? Feng Yi did not know whether to laugh or cry. His face darkened, and he spoke with the dignity of a father. “Not today. Mommy’s not feeling well. Be good and go to sleep.”

Hearing that Yu Fei was not feeling well, Feng Xiaochen became nervous. “What’s wrong with Mommy? Was she sick? Did you see a doctor?”

Faced with his son’s three questions, Feng Yi answered patiently, “Don’t worry, I’ve already asked a doctor to see her. She’ll be fine when I wake up tomorrow. If you don’t go to sleep now, I’ll tell your Mommy that you’re disobedient when she wakes up. She doesn’t like disobedient children.”

This threat was very effective. Feng Xiaochen looked at him resentfully, pouted, and said, “Daddy is a bad guy!”

“Are you going to sleep?”