Chapter 205 - 205 Celebrate Our Wedding

"Of course, because you are now my official husband even though you are stupidly challenging," I say as I shove him our marriage form.

He winces and flipping the paper.

"You've sign?... then he smiles and I see his eyes build a touched glass.

"Babe, Thank you. I love you, forever." He said.

"So now you better stop calling your friendly friend a sweetie." I mock.

He circles our noses and pushes his lips onto mine.

"I'm yours now. I won't and I'm all yours alone until your last breath," He swear in his man words.

"But she seemed VERY like you." It's a statement, not a question.

He recoils, his eyes pools are all wide and wary. I roll my eyes.

"Don't tell me that you are don't care about it? I ask.

His eyes drop down slightly.

"Yeah, as long I only thought she's just my friend and working, her feeling doesn't matter, and I can't fire her though, she good." His expression and body language scream uncomfortable as if he doesn't care.

I bloody knew it.

Hmm, but I can cope with this as long as he keeps the hussy at arm's length or away from her. That might be bloody hard when the woman works for him and follows him around like a lost puppy.

"Okay, then but I just want to say one thing." I press.

I need to make this clear if I'm ever going to keep company, both socially and professionally, with any men in future, although I'm fully aware that his possessive streak is never going to go away completely.

"Mr President, you are now all mine," I drop a kiss onto his lips to reinforce my declaration.

"YES. Mrs Feng. You are now my only queen," he mumbles against me.

I grin.

"Good boy." I hush.

He pulls back and runs his fingers down my neck, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Uh? Wifey, why is your hair wet?" He asked.

"I went for a shower but didn't have time to dry my hair as much desperate I wanted to get your ass** back to me," I declare.

He smiles mildly.

"My queen, I love you, I love you," He chanted.

I rest my cheek on the shoulder.

"My king. I know." I answer honestly.

The universe, I'm not kidding myself that this is the air completely cleared. But they're still the huge issue with Gu group as their President attempt to use me as revenge tools toward Feng Teng.

Right now, I can't even begin to think of how we're going to deal with that. And I know one thing, though, I don't think I can bring myself to be working with him anymore.

If I tell Xufeng Brother about, what's the reaction he would have?

"Take the day off work tomorrow. I want you," His voice is beseeching.

Oh. I've not even told my boss about my afternoon appointment with President Feng but I need a honeymoon break and a long weekend with my man and it hard to turn down Feng Teng requested.

As I've remembered, there no appointments and I'm ridiculously up to date with everything else. Plus Xufeng Brother owes me a few days in the break. So I bet he won't mind.

Then I pull myself away from his chest.

"Okay," I agree.

He frowns, as like he thought that I'm going to retract his request or add a but to it. But I'm serious here, he heard right.

All I want right now to take the day off work and spend it with him all until next week. Maybe I can pump him full of the reassurance he needs. So I'm not going anywhere with anyone, except him.

I will text my boss inform about my short leave. I know he'll agree as he owes me a few days leave.

"You aren't joking right?" His eyes twinkle as his lips tip at the edges.

"So you're being very reasonable. Don't you? But that's not like you." He stated as if he thought I'm made a joke.

My eyes bulge at his comment. I know he knows that he's the unreasonable one but tried to turntable here. Alright then, I don't bite.

"I'm ignoring you," I grumble.

"Not for long. I'm taking you home to our tower in the sky. I've not been inside you for way too long. And tonight is our first night as a husband and wife," He stands and props me on my feet.

"Shall we?" He tips his arm out and I link it with mine, instantly my stomach clenching at the prospects awaiting me when we get home.

"But I fancy a bit of rowing tonight." I flip casually.

He raises a sardonic eyebrow at me.

"We'll row another day, baby. Tonight all I want to celebrate our love, make love to you," he says softly, looking down at me.

I smile.

He leads me through to the entrance hall. Assitant you meet us at the door and gives me his distinguished smile.

"I'll see you tomorrow." He informs him as he opens the door for me.

"Yes, Master," He nods at Feng Teng and walks off in the direction of the bar room.

Feng Teng places his hand in the small of my back to guide me out and as I turn, I catch a glimpse of Muxin standing in the doorway of the bar. She greets Assistant Yu, but her eyes are fixed firmly on me and Feng Teng before we leaving Old Mansion Feng.

She is watching intently and there is no mistaking the look of bitterness on her pouty face. I predict handbags at dawn. She looks like a woman who gets what she wants.

Hmm, how long she has been working for Feng Teng?

My bitchy side races to the surface, and I silently dare her to try, tossing her a warning look. I ignore the little part of my brain advising me that I'm preparing myself for a crushing mission.

My neurotic Lord is rubbing off on me.

"Leave your car he, we'll get it tomorrow or I will tell Yu to send it at the Deng Tai," he says as he opens the passenger door to his Bugatti.

"I may as well drive it back now." I'm here, it would be silly not to.

He narrows his eyes on me and thrusts his hand towards the passenger seat of his car.

I shake my head, but still, I get in. We've had enough words for today. I don't need my car, anyway. He slips in beside me and starts the car.