Chapter 216

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.

Feng Teng takes my hand and leads me across the way into the store. A couple sales girl welcome us, Feng Teng  nodding at them as he continue lead me to the lift.

My eyes are immediately blessed with masses of drool at display one piece and luxury dress, but he not given the opportunity to look at them.

He ignore my halt purposely as he drags me along behind him and when we get in the elevator, he presses the button for the second floor.

The elevator door opens and I'm pulled out behind him. As I was fascinated with second floor interior, Feng Teng call for me and introduced me over someone, he look like the styling director, who created all this expensive and only available in one piece for all of his design, Pierre Yun. He looked so beautiful and charming.

"Welcome, President Feng." Pierre Yun greeted.

Piere Yun is the famous global designer and he is the founder of M.A.D.A.M.O.I.SE. He has Italian and Chinese mix blood.

"Yes, here. Meet my lady life, Mrs Feng," Feng Teng explained with a smile, the expression in his eyes self-evident.

"Oww. Nice to meet you Mrs Feng. Welcome to my humble shop." He said humbly.

"Okay, leave it to me, President Feng," He say.

He then turned to me with a gentle smile.

"Miss Feng, please follow me." Pierre Yun says.

I look at Feng Teng and he nod at me to go.

Pierre Yun lead me to the VVIP room, once I enter my eyes shower with a few pieces a beautiful dress that I've never seen in my life even on the TV. All pieces was so beautiful and fill with sincerest as the designer creates them.

It's look alive. Am I in dress paradise?

All beautiful, then my eyes fell on a glamorous and elegant nude pink gown.

This evening gown was personally designed and sewn by the world renowned designer by Pierre Yun. It was in noble pin. The top came with a light shoulder laces, which followed a small, fluffy skirt flowing down from the waist.

The silky gown was exquisite and had all the curves in the right places.

Beautiful. It was really beautiful.

Pierre Yun design always known a high aesthetic standard and a strong fashion sense with classic innocent style.

"Mrs Feng, this is one and only pieces in the world. This gown is my imperial dress, that I've made only for you Mrs Feng," he says humbly.

"For me?" I blurt out.

So that this is imperial dress were created just for me? Seriously?

Hey. Am I dreaming?  I was also fascinated and of course I have drawn to it as soon my eyes landed on it,

But am I qualified to wear it?

"Shall we get your try my babe pieces now Mrs Feng?" Pierre Yun ask with his father smile.

I nods in stunt.

He had his assistant open the glass closet, take out the gown, and bring it over to me in the changing room.

Pierre Yun was full of anticipation.