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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!

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

Yu Fei clutched her phone and recalled Zhang Lin's words. She had mixed feelings. From the popularity of Feibo, she had indeed become famous, but in this way, she really did not expect...

Cracking sounds could be heard from the luxurious villa.

"Young miss, please calm down. Don't be angry." The maid walked over carefully and tried to take the vase from Qiao Anna's hand.

The maid's hand reached out and her face was slapped. Her face swelled up instantly.

Then, Qiao Anna threw the vase at the maid. "Get lost right now!"

The maid did not dare to dodge, and the vase hit her forehead. Although her head did not bleed, there was a big bump. She covered her red and swollen face and bit her lip. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she did not dare to cry out. "Miss, don't be angry. I'll leave now."

She’s Just a Toy