Chapter 236 - 236 His Growing up Room

When I look at Feng Teng, he is stood at his side in a nanosecond, jaw muscles going into a rage. He's physically twitching.

Honestly, it's always estate agents.

And Lu Zheng is soon removed from my personal space by a short, sharp yank of his shoulder. Lu Zheng stands back as to where Feng Teng has put him and watches as Feng Teng moves in, picking me up and taking my seat before resting me back down on his thighs.

"You better do well to keep your hands and your eyes to yourself, before you never able to see them again!" Feng Teng says it so calmly, but there is no denying the no mercy to his tone.

Lu Zheng quickly backs off with a terrified worried look on his face.

"Oh, President Feng. I apologise, I thought she just one the guest," he splutters.

"Pardon?" I cough.

Then I feel Feng Teng tense under me.

Oh shit! If I don't hold him down on this stool, this poor stupid Lu Zheng might be executed in two seconds, shoot.

DIE!

In panic, I place my hand on Feng Teng leg and squeeze slightly. The heat is emmited increase from him literally stabbing my back.

Oh no!  I prefer to see my man on his cheeky swine than this, but at the same time want to see the how he would deal with Lu Zheng.

He lifts from the stool slightly and pulls me to his chest.

"You better get off from my sight!" he snarls.

As I was push back against him and throw Lu Zheng an irritated looks. He backs away vigilantly, and I doubt if he dare to be back here any time soon.

I crane my head around and give Feng Teng an inquiring look.

"Murderous?" I ask.

"Deadly." He scowl on his smothered looks.

"It's okay, h is gone now," I assures him.

He shrugs.

"He better get out from here, our banquet won't need this kind of guest," He growl.

Oh, so lovely.

Then I look around the bar, which has thinned out since the band started and the upstairs opened. One thing is certain, judging by all of the prestigious cars that are often parked outside they are all very rich people and mostly are from elite socialite either noble family also present since Feng Family was the most prestige name in S city.

"How this party going on?" I ask.

He works his face right into my neck.

"Why, do you miss me already?" He teasing.

'"I think yes," I say flippantly.

He bites my neck.

"Sarcasm doesn't suit you, wifey," He pulls me up further onto his lap.

"After midnight, the banquet will end," He stated.

"Oh, few hour left then," I grumble.

He laughs.

"Are you missing me that really much?" He ask.

"Erm," I blurt.

"OH! SHIT!OMG!" I yell at myself as I heard what I just answer him shamelessly.

He clamps his teeth on my ear and then rolls his h.i.p.s into my bum.

"Watch your words my lady," He warn.

Instantly, I m.o.a.n a little at his prudent hard state.

"Stop teasing me!" I scowl at him.

"Why though?"  he asks on a little laugh.

Is he really going to acknowledge like what he has triggered in me. Oh time, please moving fast.

"Please, stop it!," I grumble as he kept nibling on my neck.

"NO,I miss you too now," He said.

I scowl to myself.

"We are still at a banquet," I remind him.

He brings his palm up to my forehead and pushes back until the back of my head rests on his shoulder.

"No one will care us, they are too busy with the dance," He kisses my cheek.

"NO!" I scowl at him.

He laughs lightly.

"Hm, let's go to my suite than. Before I made the scent," He suggested.

"Okay." I utter the word quietly before I talk my way out of it, and he nods ever so slightly, almost thoughtfully.

He stands and I let him lead me into the entrance hall and to the bottom of the stairs. I gaze up to the hall with people do dancing and the band still playing a jazzy song for the lovers.

I letting Feng Teng slowly tug me up the stairs. I know he's taking it leisurely but I want to tell him to hurry up before I do. We reach the top and start circling until we arrive in front of the massive door of master room.

"Welcome to my suite, my wifey," He says.

He turns into me and I know he's watching me as I stare up at the double doors that lead into his room. My eyes are pulled to his like the magnets they absolutely are and his deep eyes pierces me.

I smile at him. I've never been into his child hood room before. And I know this is where he's growing up alone and sleep in here alone before meeting me.

He moves closer, preserving the eye connection until we are stood chest to chest.

"You okay?" he murmurs.

"Yeah, I'm good." I answer without hesitation.

"You don't have to worried. This area of my room no one ever enter it accept me myself and grandfather. And those executed room won't be heard to here," His attempt at reassuring me is weirdly working.

"Won't grandfather be here too?" I blurt.

"No, he not staying tonight. He is too busy at his private mansion right playing chess with his old mates," He assured me.

He squeezes my hand and I'm calmer, more comfortable and at ease, as he gives me a gentle tug towards the stairs. I kick my feet into gear and let him lead me up the stairs, my heart jumping a little harder as I'm going to see his childhood room.

A small laugh escapes my mouth. He probably would as well. He flicks me mischievous eyes and a soft smile and my love for him intensifies further.

I let him lead me through the open, dark wood double doors and into the his bedroom.