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

Chapter 67 - 67: The Little Devil Turns Into a Little White Rabbit



Chapter 67: The Little Devil Turns Into a Little White Rabbit

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yu Fei understood this point. Feng Yi was so rich that many people would plot against him. It was not easy to mess with him, so they would go for his son. Exposing Xiaochen’s appearance would put him in danger.

“Let’s go,” Feng Yi lowered his head to look at him and said indifferently.

Yu Fei did not know if he was doing it on purpose. There were so many places to eat, why did he choose this restaurant? However, Feng Yi looked very calm, so she did not want to be awkward and make it seem like she cared.

“Alright,” Yu Fei responded indifferently.

In the hall. The management was waiting at the entrance, and when they saw Feng Yi, they immediately came up and greeted him respectfully, “Young Master Feng.”

The management sneaked a glance at Yu Fei and was shocked. Didn’t Feng Yi dislike women getting close to him? Why was there a woman standing beside him?

Just as he was about to take a few more glances, a cold gaze pressed down on him from above. When he looked up, he met a pair of cold eyes. He was immediately scared and broke out in a cold sweat. He did not dare to look any longer and quickly lowered his head.

Feng Yi’s location was the best in the hotel. The top floor of the 18th floor was for VIPs. This was completely different from the dining area downstairs, it was for people of high status. Feng Xiaochen, who only had his nose and mouth exposed, was very excited. He jumped off Butler Zhao’s back and immediately ran to Yu Fei. He did not even look at his father. He hugged Yu Fei’s arm and began to act coquettishly. “Mommy, I want to sit with you.”

The dining chairs were like sofas and could seat three to four people in a row. Yu Fei carried Feng Xiaochen to the back and touched his head. “Okay, Mommy will sit with you.”

Feng Yi sat alone on the sofa opposite, squinting at them hugging each other. He had brought Feng Xiaochen out for dinner before, but it had always been unpleasant. Fie could manage the huge Feng family well, but he could not take care of his own son. Fie did not know how to get along with Feng Xiaochen. Once Feng Xiaochen was disobedient, he would lose his patience. Once he lost his temper, Feng Xiaochen would be frightened and call him a bad guy. From a certain perspective, he was not a good father.

He had been very firm in telling Old Master Feng that Feng Xiaochen did not need a mother, but now it seemed that there was a problem with his thinking. He wasn’t Feng Xiaochen, so he really did not have the right to represent his son with his own thoughts.

From the day Yu Fei came to the Feng family, Feng Xiaochen had been excited and happy. Now, the mother and son were getting along very well. Feng Xiaochen had changed a lot. He was more cheerful and confident. He really needed his mother. The thought from the past flashed through his mind. Would he really let Yu Fei go after a year?

The hotel’s Western food was famous, but Feng Xiaochen’s appetite was not very good. There were exquisite dishes on the table, but he only ate a few mouthfuls before he was full.

“Baby, are you not feeling well, so you don’t have an appetite?” Yu Fei asked worriedly when she saw that his appetite was like that of a kitten.

Feng Xiaochen shook his head and pouted unhappily, “Mommy, the food here tastes awful. I want to eat your chicken wings.”

Yu Fei was speechless. Was the little guy complimenting her in disguise? This was a five-star hotel. The chef here was much better than her at cooking. Was this little guy sincere?

“Mommy’s finger is injured, how am I supposed to grill chicken wings for you?” Feng Yi glared at his son coldly.

Feng Xiaochen was so frightened by his father’s eyes that he trembled a few times. He bit his lip and said in a low voice, “I’m not asking Mommy to make it right now.”

Seeing the little guy’s aggrieved look, Yu Fei’s heart ached. “Xiaochen, if you want to eat chicken wings, Mommy will make them for you tonight. Mommy’s finger was cut a little, but it’s nothing. I can still grill the chicken wings!”

Feng Xiaochen was elated when he heard that. He sneaked a glance at Feng Yi, his delicate little face carrying a smug expression, as if he was saying to Feng Yi: FImph! Mommy loves me the most!

The next moment, he snuggled into Yu Fei’s arms and said in a cute voice, “Mommy is the best to Xiaochen. Xiaochen loves you so much!”

Yu Fei hugged him and kissed him. “I love you too. Since you love me so much, just listen to me and eat more, okay? Mommy’s heart will ache if you eat so little, Baby.”

Although Feng Xiaochen was young, he had his own personality and ideas. It was hard for anyone to persuade him to do something he did not want to do. Feng Yi did not know what to do with him. The father and son were very similar in this aspect, but the stubborn Xiaochen was now like an obedient baby, nodding his head obediently.

Feng Yi was shocked by his son’s acting skills. He was clearly a little devil, but in front of Yu Fei, he was as obedient as a little white rabbit. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not believe that this was his own son..


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