Chapter 79 - 79 As if Nothing Happen

"Shh.. Shh. I just wanted to suprise you. I didn't mean anything on it." He say gently.

When I hear he said that I cry more louder. Ask if he just add another spicy to my tears.

Huuuu...Huuu...Huuu.....

I'm really lost words at him. He totally senseless guy and totally ignoring all my meaning.

Oh God. Why do I have to fall in love with this kind of guy? Totally suck and don't know how to back down at all.

So annoying!!!

I keep crying louder when he pat my head. 

Huwaaaaaaa.a..a.a.a.a.a.a.a..aa.a.a.a.

After awhile crying hard, I start sobbing. I can feel that I've soaking his shirt and he patiently patting my head to calming me down. He didn't say any word as I kept cried loud whenever he tried to say any words to soothes me.

"Do you know why did I crying?" I ask as my emotion have calm down.

" Emm. Yeah, I know. But darling, I being like this only with you. I'm sorry."

"What? Can you back down a bit? Do you really love me?" I ask.

" I do babe. But hmm. Let's we figure out this matter after I settle my important things at my office first. Okay?" He say while locking my my seat belt properly.

So I ignore him and shutting my eyes as I try to calm myself from turning into a madwoman.

He start the engines and drive away.

I open my eyes when I hear the engines stop, I looking around.

"Why are we here? I ask, I can't help the pang of disappointment when I found out that we reach at his Mansion. I thought he going to take me to his penthouse.

"I've got a few things to sort out. You can have something to eat and rest while we're here." He say while unlock my seat belt.

"Then I'm taking you home,baby." He brushes my hair from my face.

"I've got nothing with me. I'll need to shoot home and pick some things up." I say with helpless tone.

"Assistant Yu brought some of your stuff from SiSi house already, she packed some for you." He grabs my hand, pulling me towards The Mansion.

Assistant Yu brought my stuff? That was very forward thinking of him. Oh, thanks SiSi hope she would put in everything that I needed so much.

We both get out from his car. Then he leads me up the steps,through the doors into the entrance hall.We heading straight for his office.

As we pass through the summer room, there a few groups of people are gathered, relaxing on the plush sofas, drinks in hand. I'm not ignorant to the fact that all conversation halts as soon as they spot us. The men raise their drinks, and the women smooth their hair, straighten their backs and plaster ridiculous smiles on their faces. The smiles soon disappear when they direct their stares on me, who are they? I feel like being pulled behind him. I feel scrutinised. I'm placing my bets that The Mansion is not every female's preference simply because of the luxurious accommodation and surroundings.

"Good evening.Feng Teng" Feng Teng nods as we pass swiftly.

A chorus of greetings flood my ears, all of the men acknowledging me with a smile or a nod, but all of the women throwing suspicious glares. I feel like public enemy number one.

What's their problem? And who are they?

"President Feng," I hear Assistant Yu low rumble up ahead.

I drag my eyes from the crowd of angry women, giving me the once over, to find Assiatant coming out from Feng Teng office. He nods at me, and I find myself nodding back.

What role does he play here? He looks like the mafia personified sometimes.

"What's problems?"Feng Teng asks,as he leading me into his office.

Assistant Yu follows and shuts the door behind him.

"Small issue in the east section, but now resolved." His deep voice is monotone.

I frown, looking at him. What's the east section? But he ignore me. I could see that Feng Teng mildly shake his head at Assistant Yu before flicking cautious eyes to me.

'S'all good, I'll be in the surveillance suite." He turns and leaves.

"What's the east section?" I can't keep the interest from my tone. I've never heard of such a thing.

He yanks me towards him by the collar of my blazer suit and removes my bag, taking my mouth possessively, he completely distracting me from my question.

"I like you in blazer," he muses as he unbutton the blazer,then pushing it down frommy arms slowly and chucking it on the sofa.

"But I love you in lace." He undoes the zipper of the suits trousers as he circles my nose with his.

"Always in lace,"He mutter.

I watch his hands work the fastener, my pulse quickening.

"I thought you have work to do. And I just done crying an hour ago.Remember," I'm angry here.

He completely ignore the things happen an hour ago.

He then picks me up, walks me over to his big desk and places me on the edge. Both my heels are removed and tossed on the sofa before he bends down, braces his hands on the edge and leans forward so our faces are close.

His green pools of l.u.s.t are penetrating me.

"It can wait." He snakes his arm around my waist and lowers me to the desk surface.

"Yes I know that I've made your cried but right now you've drive me crazy, lady." he says, reaching down and unbuttoning my white shirt as he stands between my open thighs.

"You bastard! You drive me crazy more." I breathe, arching my back when his hot touch skims my b.r.e.a.s.t bone.

He smiles darkly at me.

"So, we're made for each other." He yanks the cups of my bra down, running his thumbs over my ni**les, sparking endless shots of pleasure throughout me.

Our eyes connect and lock.

"Probably, Oh God. I hate you,' I agree. I really want to be made for him but at the same time I couldn't accept his overly possesive and freaking controlling yet.

"Oh, there's no probably about it accepted." He hooks his forearm under my waist and pulls me up from the desk, resting his mouth on my throat. Circling his tongue, he works his way up my jaw bone. I lace my fingers through his soft hair and exhale a contented lung full of air.

Perfect! We're making love.

Again, as if nothing happen just now.

The office door flies open, and Feng Teng yanks me into his chest protectively, and probably to conceal me too.

"Oh, sorry." 

"For f**ks sake, Muxin! Knock!" he yells.

I'm secretly delighted at the tone he's taken with her. I might be half n.a.k.e.d and sprawled across his desk, but Feng Teng is concealing me just fine. He doesn't let me go as he shifts slightly so he can land Muxin with a filthy look.

I catch a glimpse of her in the doorway. She's wearing a red dress to match her lips, her sour face as plain as the obvious boob job.

"Finally got her in here too?" she says on a sly smile, turning on her heels and leaving.

The door shuts with a loud bang, and Feng Teng rolls his eyes in frustration. I don't think I've ever disliked someone so much.

"What did she mean?" I ask, feeling like I'm the butt of a private joke.

"Nothing, ignore her. She's trying to be funny." he grumbles. His mood has changed dramatically.

Well, I don't find her remotely funny, but his short, abrupt answer makes me think twice about pushing it.