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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

After lecturing the servant, Ming Si smiled and sat beside Feng Yi. "Yi, I only have Biluochun tea this time. It's been around for a long time and the taste is not bad."

Ming Si was the same as Feng Yi, they were both extreme indulgers and were picky about everything. Especially the things that entered his mouth, he was extremely picky. If MIng Si said that something was the best, then it must be very good.

Feng Yi harrumphed and said nothing.

Ming Si curled his lips and looked at Yu Fei with a hint of frivolity. His gaze stopped on her face for a few seconds, as if he was inquiring. "I still have some snacks in my study. They were made by the new chef. His craftsmanship is not bad."

Feng Yi looked at Yu Fei as well, a strange look flashing in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he nodded. "Alright."

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