Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng smiled and said sarcastically, “You won the bet.”

“It seems like I have.”

Both of them entered into silence once again.

Yan Qingsi glanced at him. His calm silence showcased his elegance, pride, and unapproachability.

Yue Tingfeng was a man of many faces. Every face seemed real, but at the same time, it felt as though they were all fake.

His ability to put up with her might be because he truly took a liking to her, but then again, it may be because his sole intention was to bed her. Yan Qingsi did not dare to confirm anything at that point.

When a person had gone through a lot in his or her life and became the subject of many a plot, that person would undoubtedly be predisposed toward looking at others in their worse light.

Such circumstances were heartbreaking.

Yan Qingsi asked Yue Tingfeng, “Do you believe it was a coincidence when she showed up?”

“Pfft.”

If it really was a coincidence, then it was a f*cking odd one indeed.

Being with Yan Qingsi made him focus all his attention on her and neglect everything else around him.

Yan Ruke was a scheming woman, but Yue Tingfeng was easily able to predict people like her. In all likelihood, Yan Ruke had tasked people to help her investigate after speaking with Yan Qingsi through the phone earlier that afternoon.

Once she knew Yan Qingsi was at Yue Tingfeng’s private apartment, she tailed them from behind.

Unfortunately for Yan Ruke, Yan Qingsi still managed to make a fool out of her in the end.

In bending the rules, both niece and aunt were almost an even match, but as for shamelessness, Yan Ruke was far behind Yan Qingsi’s level.

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The rest of Yue Tingfeng and Yan Qingsi’s journey was quiet. He sent her back to Splendid Residences, where Xiao Xu’s car was already waiting below the apartment. Xiao Xu was frantic when she saw Yan Qingsi.

“Miss, what’s happening to your unit? Everything was good before this. Why is it under renovation all of a sudden?”

Yan Qingsi got down and pointed at Yue Tingfeng. “Here’s the landlord.”

Xiao Xu shuddered when he saw Yue Tingfeng.

Yan Qingsi asked Yue Tingfeng, “Where’s my stuff?”

He swept his cold glance past her and turned to enter the building.

“Wait here,” Yan Qingsi said to Xiao Xu.

She then followed Yue Tingfeng up.

Yue Tingfeng was in a sour mood. He did not entertain Yan Qingsi at all, and once the elevator stopped at the fifteenth floor, Yue Tingfeng walked out. The then-frowning Yan Qingsi followed suit.

She watched as Yue Tingfeng opened the door to unit number 1501. She instantly felt the urge to curse at him.

“You’re really stinking rich, aren’t you? You said you wanted to buy one of these lousy apartments, and here you are buying a second one.”

Yue Tingfeng replied coldly, “You’re absolutely right. I’m going to get a third one too.”

Thinking that he was joking, Yan Qingsi ignored him. The first thing she saw was an empty space with a pile of her stuff there.

She pushed her luggage bag away and opened up a packaged box. She then took out her undergarments and lingerie openly in front of Yue Tingfeng.

He went up to her and kicked away the cardboard box. “I won’t hold it against you for shooting the MV with Jin Xuechu, but don’t ever repeat that again or else I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to control myself from doing anything.”

Yan Qingsi turned around and placed both her hands on his shoulders, smiling evilly. “What else are you going to do? Aren’t you doing it now? Taking my house and setting up that huge goal of yours to f*ck me till I wake up naturally in the morning. Tsk. You’re very capable, aren’t you?”

Yue Tingfeng did not flinch. “Have I gotten my way yet? Maybe things’ll be better if you give me a chance?”

Yan Qingsi giggled. “I’ll let you f*ck me till I wake up naturally, but if I get pregnant, I’m going to take the next step and marry you. If you still want your Yue family to live their days in peace, then it’s best if you…stay far away from me. Your mom wouldn’t want to see me again.”