Shades Of Mr.billionaire - Chapter 282
In the middle, my father stop us and said.
“My baby girl, I can’t believe that you just went like this, not letting me to handing you properly,” My father said.
Then I turned around and I smiled at him heartly. As my hand was handcuffed with Feng Teng, I just dragged him along back to father.
“Xiao Wei. I really never thought I would have to let you go like this. Oh my Lord. This must be a real bad dream,” My father complaint and began to choke up with his feeling.
Oh poor my father. I wish that I can go back be my father little girl again. Back to when I was a little. My eyes start to well up.
“Dad, please. Stop,” I stuttered weakly and Feng Teng grasp my hand tight to calm me down.
“Bei Father, this is reality. Stop being nuisance.” My mom warned my father as she was down beside the stage.
Then Feng Teng speak up.
“Father, we’re not going anywhere you know. I will take Wei Lin go to visit at B city you every new year or you can come visit us anytime.” Feng Teng console and assured my father about us.
My father look at me, then my mother after heard Feng Teng assurance. Both of us nod our head to confirm it him. This is really good news, I never thought that Feng Teng would take this iniatitive.
I walk near to in front of my father, then I hugged him with my one hand and father caressed my back.
“Xiao Wei. You should know this is my worst day of my life that I never want it to come faster and at the same time is the best of my life too.” He stated and I nodded at my father shoulder as I couldn’t let out any words for him.
Now I’m all wanted to cry but I have to restraint it, because the liquid will stained my make up. And today was my big day.
Gosh! I love my father so much and after seeing this sad stated of him made my heart break too.
“Xiao Wei. From today no more BEI WEI LIN. But Feng Wei Lin,” My father said.
“My baby girl. It’s time to go now, I will take care your father,” My mom said and I don’t know since when she’s got on the stage.
“Thank you mom,” Then I release my dad and hugged my mother too.
“Go now, it’s time for the vows. Take her Feng son.” My mom hand me to Feng Teng but I stop to my father.
“Dad, please don’t be said. I will always you daughter forever. Nothing would change us. Okay?” I said and patted my father back.
“Okay. Let’s get you marry,” My dad said sadly.
“Oh, Old Bei.” My mom kissed his cheek.
“Wait, Xiao Wei. If he ever hurts you, you can come back to us. BEI family door always open for you.” Father say serious.
Feng Teng widen then he interrupt in quick.
“I will never that happen father. Once she’s became my Mrs Feng. She will bear it forever.” Feng Teng swear.
Then My father gives a stare at Feng Teng as if only them could understand that.
“That’s enough. It’s time already, all the guest waited anxious now,” My mom stop them and remind about the time that already past for fiftheen minutes.
Then my father nod. He send me to Feng Teng. So both of us, started walk toward the marriage vows.
Feng Teng put me to face him and he said.
“Babe, we are going real to get married now,” He said and the vows began.
Banquet time.
“For you, Mrs Feng. My wife.” Feng Teng hands me a half-full flute of Italian red wine from 1890.
“Drink it slowly, Mrs Wife,” I take the glass with my free hand before he can withdraw his offer.
For sure Feng Teng been even more unreasonable about me drinking lately, and I know exactly why.
“So now when you going to remove this cuffs?” I ask.
“Isn’t this is good?” he answers swiftly.
“You’re my wife. So you will be by my side until the death apart us,” He signals for a bottle of water from Ian, and I’m suddenly reminded that I’ll never enjoy a drink with my hubby, even on our wedding day.
To be honest Feng Teng will never let me go ever. This is part of his plan. Such a trickery.
I glance around the ball room, seeing everyone chatting, nibbling on sweet dessert and drinking the wine.
Our night wedding banquet so relaxed and calm, just how I feel with myself right now.
Before Feng Teng was insulted all things traditionally, because once we made our vows and he took it upon himself to drown me in his mouth prior to getting the go ahead from the stage.
As expected from my hubby, he has picked me up and strode out from the ballroom, and once again causing my mother chasing behind, demanding that he should waited after the night banquet end.
But Feng Teng is Feng Teng. He not letting any chance so he got into his trample again.
Feng Teng placed me neatly on my chair and smothered with his lips while our friend made their way in behind us.
As my parent they’re having conversation with Grandfather and Su Jin jin at heir table.
Then my bother catches my attention across the room. I just notice that he’s being so quiet, and his attention is constantly pointed only at SiSi, which means it’s also pointed at Kevin.
“What are you thinking about?” Feng Teng ask abruptedly.
In second, I pull my attention back to him and smile.
“Nothing hubby,” I said.
Then Feng Teng rests his palm on the back of my neck and massages me.
“Wei Lin. Babe. Are you happy?” He ask suddenly.
“Of course I am,” I answer quickly.
To say that, Feng Teng should know that I’m delirious for him actually. And he knows that.
“Good, then our here is done. Kiss me, wifey,” He leans down, offering his lips to me.
“Wait, you’ve upset mother previously,” I accuse lightly.
“She’ll get over it. I’m her lovely son in law. Now I said kiss me,” he demands.
“Hubby, I don’t think she will because you’ve ruined her big day for her daughter totally,” I’m grinning.
“Don’t make me repeat wife,” he warns.
“Ishk!” Then I reach up and pull him down to me, giving him exactly what he wants.
“Both of you! Enough!” My mom shrill voice stabs at my ear drums.
“And you Feng Teng. You better get those handcuffs off my daughter. NOW!” She starts fiddling with my wrist as soon she saw that Feng Teng still handcuffing me.
“GOSH! You are so impossible to be true!” She swing my hand that still got handcuffed with Feng Teng.
“Oh my dear GO! Where’s the key?” My mom shrill again once Feng Teng won’t bugged from his sit.
Feng Teng then pulls back and narrows his eyes on my mom.
“Somewhere you’ll never be able to find mother,” He teased.
She gasps and throws irritated eyes at me.
“Your husband is a menace. Xiao Wei,” My mom exclaims.
“Sorry mom, but I love him,” I declare, and she fights a fond smile from her cherry red lips.
My mom desperately maintaining her grievance, but I know in deep of her heart my mom loves Feng Teng, too.
Because I know my mom always known how much Feng Teng has loves me. Even while Feng Teng always infuriates her, still his charms always attached my mom.
“Xiao Wei. I know you do, my little baby,” She clucks my cheek and turns her attention calling Ian, to get her some drink.
“You all here!” Nami dives over to us and takes my glass off from my hand.
“The photographer is ready. So it time to get the family shots out of the way first, then have you groom and bride alone for a few. So you’ll need to remove those cuffs,” She inform.
I watch as my glass is placed on the table before Nami makes a grab for Feng Teng water, but he swipes it away, leaving Nami grabbing at thin air.
“We’re not going in the photos and I’ve told you,” Feng Teng says.
“We’re not? Why?” I blurt, completely shocked.
Is he going to crushing those tradition, too?
Photos is very important for every bride. Hell ya no!
“President Feng. Photo is must.” Nami insists.
“What memories will you have? Photos is very important part for the bride,” She looks horrified.
So I bet she’s wishing she’d never taken us on. Or taken Feng Teng order. In fact, I’ve had nothing to do with this day.
“Nami, take the family outside for photos,” Feng Teng orders.
Is it that the gesture voice that means.
‘I don’t need pictures for memories.’
SERIOUSLY?
I look at him in horror.
“What? We’re not in the family shots? Oh God,” Added another reason for my mom caused my mom despair.
“Yes. No.” he answers decisively.
“You can’t begrudge her a photo with her daughter!” He doesn’t answer, he just shrugs non-chalantly.
I roll my eyes.
“Wait! You do it to her on purpose,” I grumble.
“Mom. We’re having photos. Ignored him,” I says to my mom.
“No, we’re not.” he retorts shortly.
Then I glare at my beautiful husband with narrowed, determined eyes.
Gosh! He is not trampling this.
“YES, WE ARE. We are going having photographs and this is my wedding. And you too as my groom!” I declare fiercely.