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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

Feng Xiaochen did not answer. He just kept crying and asking her not to leave. The small hand that was hugging her thigh was so tight that it was red. It was small, but it was quite strong.

Hearing his Little Young Master crying so hard, Butler Zhao ran over in panic. "What's wrong with Little Young Master?"

It was obvious that Feng Xiaochen's behavior had frightened Butler Zhao.

Yu Fei was at a loss. She had no idea what had happened.

Feng Xiaochen did not say a word with certainty. He had not recovered from his cold, and his body was too weak. He cried and made a scene. As he cried, his voice became softer and softer, and he fell into Yu Fei's arms.

"Xiaochen!" Yu Fei's face turned pale. She picked Feng Xiaochen up and tears rolled down her cheeks. "Butler Zhao, call the doctor quickly!"

Destroying Your Future