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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

When she saw Feng Yi, she immediately apologized. "I'm sorry. It's all because of me that Xiaochen became like this. I almost harmed him. I'm really sorry. You can scold me however you want. I know you're very angry and want to beat me up."

Recalling the scene of the little guy in her arms, Yu Fei's eyes turned red. "Fortunately, Xiaochen is fine. Otherwise, I would never be able to forgive myself in this lifetime."

Yu Fei thought that Feng Xiaochen had a mental breakdown because of her. At this moment, she was completely in a state of self-blame.

Feng Yi's expression was complicated when he heard her holding back her tears and scolding him non-stop. He knew why Feng Xiaochen had become like this. Now, this stupid woman thought that everything was caused by her?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry…" Her head was lowered, and her shoulders were drooping. The bangs on her forehead were hanging down, blocking her eyes.

Women Are Made of Water