Chapter 215 - 215 Get Spoil Mrs Feng

"Hmm, now what?" He glances across as catching me staring at him.

"Mmm…I was just thinking about how much I have loved you." I say casually.

Erm, Why suddenly hot in here?

"Babe, I know how much it is," He reaches over and rest on my bare knee.

His Bugatti Veyron was raced to the capital's busiest shopping mall.

Then he stops in front of the luxury fashion boutique that has been patronized by the socialites in the capital.

M.A.D.A.M.O.I.S.E

The store was decorated lavishly with a classic and modern exterior. From France Fashion Week's top handmade dresses to the entire European range of luxury brands, M.A.D.A.M.O.I.S.E was the capital's most elite and luxurious brand that not just anybody could enter the shop.

At least only if you have any special connection with elite or high socialite would certainly have the privilege of stepping through M.A.D.A.M.O.I.S.E doors.

"Oh my god! Isn't this is too much just to buy a dress?" I blurt out as I still fascinated looking at the M.A.D.A.M.O.I.S.E building.

"No," He answers as if there's no deal at all.

HUH? So this is what they call Socialite class?

My head snaps up.

"You owe me only one dress and the price only a few hundred yuan just enough," I remind him.

He shrugs, completely ignoring me.

"My one dress only cost a few hundred yuan, Mr Husband. Must we come here?" I affirm.

"Not only one but lots of dresses. The cost how much, I don't care as long my queen has a beautiful dress. And of course only for my eyes," he stated clearly to remind me.

Don't tell me that he trying to conduct my dress from here?

NO!!! NO!!! This ridiculous!

I'm not letting him buying my clothes. Because I've had one shopping experience with him, and he almost suffered a heart attack for the shortness of my dress last time.

Just seeing the luxurious building, I bet once we step in, he would dictate and poise all that I have to wear. Since this all dress here were handmade and expensive, I bet I won't have any voice in it. Because he was the payer, and I'm only the wearer so he got the right to choose them for me.

No way, I agree about this.

"NOOOOOO! I won't let you buy my clothes!" I say with all the feeling that I truly feel.

He looks at me like I've just grown another head.

"Yes, I am. I'm your husband now," He affirms.

"No, you're not." I shout."

"Wei Lin, this is shouldn't be in the discussion. Stop being unreasonable," He removes his hand from my knee to change gear.

"Huh? I am Unreasonable?" I frown at him.

I can't believe he just state that to me.

"No, this shop brand one dress almost cost one car. Just let I will buy my dress," I turn to counter-attack.

And I'm not going budging on this. I will buy my clothes more saveable. Just for a dress and not need to pay much. I will never let him tolerate for him to dictate all my life even my closet.

End of it!

But he ignores mine, I huff at him.

Seriously he f**KING stubborn and control freak!

Seeing him make the way to the parking bas.e.m.e.nt, I surrender rather than continue arguing with his unreasonable control freak.

The car filling in silence the whole way. Right now I'm sulking but he ignored it so I look at him with my corner eyes, finding him chewing his bottom lip and the cogs are turning so fast I can almost hear them.

I continue sulking because if we were not the on-road street, I believe he would giving me a sense of reminder right about now.

Instead, though, he's thinking about how else he can go about getting his way.

When he has done parks the car then turns to face me.

"We will shop here and I will give you a right to choose, but with a condition," he tells me confidently.

Ah, I've no doubt the result of this condition will be getting to his way.

"NO, I'm not bargaining with you and won't there be your sense reminder here, is there?" I say smugly as fast getting out of the car.

Feng Teng first jumps out and walks around the car to clasp me on the pavement.

He narrows his eyes on me.

"Erm, no. You already owe me retribution lovemaking," He stated.

"Since when that?" I blurt as I confuse at his statement.

"Have you forgotten you teasing played during the breakfast?" he reminds me.

Shit! I knew I wouldn't get away with it.

"Argh, so whatever. We will buy here since you are too kind but you do not get a right to choose my wear," I say haughtily.

"Mrs Feng. You've not even heard me out yet," he complains.

"Trust me, you gonna like my condition, fair and square," He grins.

Seeing his confidence back, and I'm felt intrigued instantly. I study him for a second and his grin widens.

He knows he's got my attention.

"So what it is?"' I ask.

What's he going to entice me with?

His eyes twinkle in satisfaction.

"If you let me spoil you forever with no objection and," He tips his finger under my chin to shut my mouth when I try to object.

"I will tell you how old I am exactly." He lowers his mouth to mine and seals his deal with a deep kiss.

What? Hell! NO!!! Don't tell me…

Before I could react he kiss all of my obstinacies right out of me on the busy this building pavement.

Once again, I'm completely and utterly taken by this man, who lays one finger on me which renders me easily.

He m.o.a.ns into my mouth as he tips me back, holding me suspended in his arms.

"Isn't I know how old you are already," I say against his lips.

He pulls back and gazes down at me.

"Really?" He attempt.

I gape at him.

"Oh, so you lied then?" I scowl at him.

If he, not thirty-six then? How old is he?

Oh. Bloody hell, how older he is?

"Do tell me then," I demand on a scowl.

"No. Get yourself spoil first Mrs Feng, then my age reveals later. You might turn me over. I know my beautiful wife can be got a lot under her sleeve anyway."  He grins and returns me to a standing position.

"I won't," I scoff.

"I can't believe you lied to me." I sulking.

He gives me an inquiring eye.

"And I can't believe you handcuffed me to the bed, Mrs Feng." He attacked back.

Arghhh, I can't believe I did that either, but it seems the whole retribution and revenge was fruitless, after all.