Shades Of Mr.billionaire - Chapter 291

“You meanie!” I close my eyes and let my head relax against him, my palms sliding onto his strong, wet thighs.

“No,” His fingers lace through mine.

“Just to make sure to keep you warm,” He added.

“Nah! You just used that as an excuse for your attachment addicted to my beautiful body,” I claim.

“No. It’s your fault that almost make me crazy.” He accused.

“Lol. That’s your own faults! You are on your own self to make yourself crazy, if you couldn’t reaching me in a second,” I claim the truth.

He growls, then I feel his mouth at my ear again, and I use every modic.u.m of strength to restrain my m.o.a.n

“Little wifey, have you forgotten you’re promised to follow my lead? So I think our marriage vows any promises that were made before.” He then pushes himself up against my bum.

“Does someone need a reminder now?” He smirks.

His invasion un-warning cause me jerk and the water splashing around us. Is this a punishment for not waiting for him only?

Seriously?

“He…y…yyy..ou also promised to no more the unwarning reminder into me because it was agreed to be tolerate for each other,” I’m beginning to wish we’d never made that agreement.

This reminder punishment isn’t what I expected as last night that he has promise wait till get home? Now unvalid.

“Take note this my darling wife. Love, obey and follow husband lead,” he whispers.

Then my face naturally turns into that low, husky voice, my lips finding his.

“Does that makes sense, doesn’t it?” He asked.

“No,” I breathe.

“Hardly for only not waited for you lead, I got these kind of reminder revoked again,” I cried.

“Yes, this makes a sense since we had made the vows.” He swamps me with his mouth.

“Tell me, yes,” He demands.

“Ermm…yes,” I force my voice to agreed his nonsence fact.

“Good wife. Get up now so I can bathe you,” He drops my lips, leaving me hanged again as he pushes me forward in front of him.

Damn shit!

I cried in my thought!

“We’ll have breakfast with your family, then I’m taking you home for our special proper consumate. Deal?” He says.

My eyes lits and twinkle with all excited.

“Deal.” I agree.

Yay! I can’t wait to go back to our home’s but I absolutely can wait to eat the breakfast.

I don’t think I’m ready to see them, either SiSi or my brother.

Gosh! I’m not going to try understands what she’s thinking, as I know her. I don’t think she doesn’t knew what she has done last night?

As it’s obviously like a mutual.

But will she even remember or not?

Last night she was quite pissed of last night. And poor Kevin.

Then I inwardly groan.

How am I going to face Kevin if he finding about this affair of SiSi with her ex-boyfriend fire up again?

“Hey. What are you thinking about?” Feng Teng asks, he pulling me back to the here and now.

“My brother,”I answer immediately.

“And I’m thinking about SiSi and Kevin too,” I add.

“Babe, didn’t I’ve told you thaa….” He couldn’t finish his word as I cut him.

“NO! Don’t ever tell me that it’s none of my business, Mr President!” I cut him off completely.

“She’s my best friend. I feel like I’m watching her future getting ruined and I have to stop this before she get hurt again,” I says.

“No, listen to me. All the things you need only just to mind your own business,” he scorns me harshly.

“All cleans. Get up,” He places the sponge on the edge of the bath and rises behind me, stepping out and grabbing a towel.

“Wash your hair,”He rubs himself down and wraps the towel around his waist.

“Rather than wasting your stubborn mind on others maybe you should think as much concern for a future plan in our relationship, which there’s still exist an denial,” He drills holes into me with an expectant look, and I immediately forget all issues relating to my best friend and brother.

Instead, I slide down the bath and immerse myself in the bubbly water. I’m still not ready, and I notice that his new talking ability is only used on subjects of his choice. So I’m not going looking at him, but I know he’s just rolled his eyes.

Then I will dealing this matter with my own way. And that way is to wedge my head as far underground as I can get it.

We walk into restaurant of The Hotel hand in hand and immediately greeted by loud clapping and cheering from our family table. The first things I notice, apart from the noise, is SiSi who obviously still in her hangover, and across the room is my brother glacial glare, pointed right at my husband.

My husband either notices neither or ignores them both, because he scoops me right up and strides through the tables, places me neatly on a chair opposite my parent then takes one up next to me beside Grandfather Feng.

But where Su Jin Jin?

Then I look at Grandfather as if he could heard my thought, then he answer.

“Jinjin, have to go back to her acting sites,” He says.

“Oh. Good morning, Grandfather.” I greet.

Then Grandfather nod as he continue sipping his porridge.

“My Xiao Wei,” My mom excited shriek knock at my ears.

“What a wonderful day it was, despite a certain difficult husband,” She glares across the table at her son-in-law.

“Good morning, mother,” Feng Teng beams at my mom, and she rolls her eyes, but I can tell she’s restraining a fond smile.

“How are you, father?” He greet my father.

My dad nods while carving through a stick bread.

“Very good. Did you two enjoy yournight?” He asked

‘We did, thank you father. Are you being looked after something?” Feng Teng casts his eyes around the restaurant.

“You understand too well,” Dad laughs.

“We’ll be go back to B city after breakfast, so I’ll take this opportunity to thank you for your hospitality son. It really was a special day,” He says.

I smile at my dad and his graciousness, his manners never failing him. So I’m glad they enjoyed themselves.

“Is GeGe going back with you?” I ask, trying to sound casual.

“Oh no, has he not told you?” Mom interrupted/.

Feng Teng cut some stick bread into my bowls as he know I love to eat the stick bread soaking with porridge and takes my hand, placing the spoon in my grasp and nodding at it, his silent instruction to eat.

“About what?” I ask before wrapping my lips around the spoon.

“He’s staying in S city for a while,” My mom starts cutting the long bread stick for my father, and I cough.

“Huh? He’s what?” I yell in shock.

“Why so shocked? He staying here for awhile,” she state clearly again.

Then I swing my eyes across the room to where my brother is sitting with my auntie but clearly not listening to her babbling.

No, his direction full is on SiSi to be exact.

“Why?” I ask.

I thought he stayed on for my wedding only.

Oh no! This is bad news. So I drop my spoon in my plate and Feng Teng immediately picks it up and puts it back in my hand.

“He says there’s no rush, and I’m not complaining” Then mom accepts a cup of coffee from the waiter and then he places one in front of me, too.

Feng Teng put my spoonr into my grasp again.

“Eat,” He thrusts it in my hand.

“No. I don’t want the f**king spoon!” I spit harshly, halting all chopping and sipping at our table.

“My lady. Your table manner,” Feng Teng recoils, and I can feel my mom and dad even grandfather Feng near to us shocked stares from across the table.

Gosh! Anger caused me forgotten where am I now. So I’m shocked myself, but I don’t need him trying to force feed me, but I most definitely don’t need my brother hanging around and complicating an already complicated situation.

What is GeGe trying to do actually?

And I’m not naive enough to think that his dislike for Feng Teng as his brother in law and the concern for me is his reason for staying.

So I ignore everyone incredulous stare and dumbstruck faces, as I get up from the table.

“Where are you going?” Feng Teng stands with me.

“Sit down, my lady,” His tone is warning, even in front of grandfather Feng, my parents and our relatives, but I should know by now that he couldn’t give a flying f**k where he is and who is present.

He’ll be mad at me or ravish me wherever and whenever he likes and I know even my parents aren’t going to stop him.

“You continue sit down and eat your breakfast,” I go disobey him, but in flash his hand flies out and grasps my wrist.

“Excuse me?” He laughs.

I look him straight in the eye.

“Mrs Feng. I said, sit down and eat your breakfast,” He command.

“Yes, I thought you did,”He pulls me back down onto my chair and places my spoon in my hand, then leans into me, pressing his mouth to my ear.

“This isn’t the time or the place for you to start throwing your weight around. And have a little respect in front of your parents too,” His hand moves to my knee and strokes up the inside of my bare thigh.

“I like this dress,” he whispers.

I smile sweetly at my parents across the table, who have resumed eating their breakfast. He has nerve.

Have some respect for my parents and his grandfather?

My teeth clench when he brushes the seam of my knickers and blows in my ear. He was losing the battle, so he saturates me with his touch to regain the power.

Damn him!

I squeeze my thighs together and pick up my coffee with shaking hands while he continues to wreak havoc on me with his hot breath in my ear, and my parents continue happily with their breakfast.

As they’ve spent time with us, and they have fast become used to my husband craving for constant contact.

He pulls away and hits me with a smug, satisfied stare.

Yes, he’s won now, but only because he’s absolutely right.

This really isn’t the time or the place, especially with his grandfather, my mom and dad here. I know Feng Teng won’t be all that delighted by the news my mom has just disclosed, either.

“Your husband is right, Xiao Wei,” Dad pipes up, completely shocking me.

“You should watch your language. Especial when the elders present,” Dad refer to his grandfather present.

“Yes,” My mom agrees quickly.

“It’s not very ladylike. You are now Madam Feng. Not Miss Bei anymore<” she add.

I don’t have to look at my husband to know his smugness has just expanded.

“Sorry, Elders Feng for my mannerless daughter,” Father apologize to Grandfather Feng.

“Nah. It’s okay. I’m understanding elders. No worries, we are family now,” Grandfather assured my father apologetic asked.

“Thank you, father and grandfather,” His knee knocks mine under the table, and I knock him right back.

“So when are you two going honeymoon?” Grandfather smiles across the table at us.

“When my wife says decide,” Feng Teng replies dryly, eyeing my bowl.

“When will that be, wifey.”

I nibble on beef and shrug.

“When I have time after I’ve got a lot to sort out all my wedding vacation. My husband knows what’s that,” I turn accusing eyes on him, and he grins at me.

“What are you grinning at?” I ask.

“You.” He answer flatly.

“What about me?” I scoff.

“Everything about you. Your beauty, your spirit, your need to drive me insanely crazy.” He reaches over and straightens my diamond.

“And the fact you’re my wife now,” he stated.

I see my mother is my peripheral vision swaying with giddiness at my husband and his open need to drown me in his adoration.

“Oh, my old Bei,s” he croons.

“Do you remember our lovey dovey time?” she asked my father.

“No, I’m too old to remember,” Father laughs.

“Eating your breakfast, we need to get back in an hour,” he add.

So mom doesn’t reply because she’s too busy smiling fondly across the table at us. My dad leaves the restaurant, and I turn my attention to my bestfriend. She looks terrible, her skin looking even paler than usual and her hair appearing dull.

She’s picking at some cornflakes while her boyfriend, Kevin chats buoyantly to her, seemingly oblivious to her despondent state. It’s obvious that she’s struggling with more than just a bad head and a queasy tummy. And Kevin shouldn’t be that ignorant.

My eyes leave them instead travel back across the room to my brother. He’s still staring at SiSi.

“You’ve noticed it, too?’ Feng Teng asks quietly when he’s obviously caught the direction of my gaze.

“Yes, but I’ve been warned to mind to care only on my own business,” I answer without taking my eyes from my stubborn brother.

“Try okay, but I didn’t say that you couldn’t tell your brother to back off either,” he explain.

My eyes shoot to his sudden understanding, but he ignores my shock and stands when my mom rises from the table.