Chapter 184 - 184 Lady In Waiting

"What's wrong?" I ask.

His eyes fly open quickly like he's suddenly realised that he was pulling a complete giveaway face.

"Nothing," He brushes away a loose tendril of my hair.

"Everything is right." He assured.

Then, I stiffen in his lap. He's said that before too, and everything isn't 

"You have something you want to tell me. I state it as a fact." 

"You're right, I do," His head drops, and I feel sick as stomach-churning sick, but then his eyes lift again and find mine.

"I crazy in with love you, baby." He admits in a very serious tone.

And I recoil slightly.

"Feng Teng, I don't think that's what you wanted to tell me, am I right?" I say suspiciously.

Afterwards, he releases me from his clasp as I sit on his lap, then he displays me with his smile, reserved only for his women.

"Yes, it is. And I'll keep telling you until you get fed up of hearing it. Actually it's a novelty to me." Then he shrugs.

"And you as my dear woman, so I love telling you every minute and second, I won't stop until my last breath," He added.

"Oh, do not worry then. Because I won't even get fed up of hearing it, and I forbid you from saying it others than me. Feng Teng, it was my great pleasure having you telling me that you love me. No matter how much you like saying it, I openly accept it,"

He grins a real boyish, cheeky grin.

"Oh. So if I'm telling it beside you, would that make you jealous?" He teased.

I scoff.

"Mr Knight, let's not talk about jealously when you've just vowed no mercy if there any threat come near to me, should I repeat it?" I say dryly.

"Em, em. Fine, let's not talk about it." Then he pulls me in and rolls his h.i.p.s upwards, unearthing a wicked beat at my very centre.

"Babe, should we get a room instead," he whispers, flicking those damn delectable h.i.p.s up once more.

Gosh! I frantically scramble out of his lap, in eager to escape that psychic of his melting touch before I rip his suit off here and now.

Damn it! Hot!

"NO! I'm should get going now before I'd be late for the meeting." Instantly I grab my bag and press my lips briefly on his.

" Hehe. Mr Hubby, I want you waiting in bed when I get home. Be ready," I demand.

He smiles a satisfied smile.

"Oh, so now you are making a demand, Mrs Bei?" He grins.

"Then are you going to deny me, President Feng?" I shoot the question back to him.

"No, never, but has you forgot who has the power here, do you?" He makes a grab for me, but I push his hands away quickly.

Then I jump out of the car before he gets completely swallows me up.

I turn my head back in.

"Yeah, you are, but I need you more. So could you please be n.a.k.e.d and waiting like the Majesty girl in waiting?" I tease him.

"So you need me that much?" he asks, a triumphant look on his face.

"Always my love. See you at yours then." I shut the door, hearing him yell OURS as I walk off.

I'm suddenly aware of eyes drilling into me, and I turn to find the valet with the biggest grin on his face.

Immediately I blush profusely and scuttle up to the steps into the tower. As I'm thoroughly got contented and bronzing nicely on his galaxy nine.

Just then, I rummage through my bag when I hear my text chime.

Of course, it's Feng Teng.

" Babe,I miss you already. I love you so much and I need you too desperately! "

Feng Teng

I laugh.

How did he do that so quickly? He only left me three seconds ago.

Then I toss my phone in my bag and skip through the foyer of the Oriental.

As I'm shown to the same snug where President Gu is and last time I met, and he is already waiting for me.

So now he has the mood boards laid out on the table and is studying them. He looks more casual today, his suit jacket removed, his tie loose, but his hair still perfectly styled.

He looks up as I walk towards his table.

"Hello Miss Bei, very good to see you again." His lightly accented voice is as smooth as ever.

"Same goes to me too. So have you received the drafts?" I nod at the boards as I set my bag down on one of the large, red leather couches.

"Yes, but the problem is I totally love them all. Miss Bei you're too good at it as the rumours go," He puts his hand out, and I take it.

"Thank you, am so glad." I smile brightly while he shakes my hand gently.

He releases me and turns back towards the table.

"I'm veering towards this one, though." He points to the cream and white scheme that I'm favouring myself.

"That would be my choice too," I say cheerily.

"I think it encapsulates your aspiration best," I added.

"Yeah, it surely does." he agrees as he smiling warmly at me.

"Sorry for my bad, please take a seat, Miss Bei. What would you like a drink?"

I perch on a sofa.

"Water would be good, thank you," I say thanks politely.

Then he signals to the waiter at the doorway before lowering himself onto the sofa next to me.

"Miss Bei, I apologise for the hold upon our meeting. As things didn't go as swiftly as I planned back home." He says.

Oh. That would be his divorce then. I can't imagine things would go smoothly when you are rich. His wife is probably trying to take him for every penny.

Why else would it not be going smoothly? I won't say anything, though. But I suspect his ex-wife shouldn't have divulged as much as she did. And I don't want to get her sacked