After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife

Chapter 3

The man’s eyes were deep, like the reflection of the stars in the deep sea, shining, mysterious, and cold…

His nose bridge was high and straight, and the contours of his face were as clear as if they had been carved by a knife. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he looked a little cold and heartless, but extremely sexy. In addition, he exuded a noble temperament, making him look like a god.

Yu Fei was entranced. The man’s face showed a look of disdain. Only then did she come back to her senses. Her face immediately flushed red and she looked away in a panic.

Seeing her turn her head away shyly, Feng Yi’s lips curled into a mocking smile. He got down from the bed calmly and walked to the bathroom. “I’ll give you five minutes to think about what you want. I don’t care if you really went to the wrong room, or for some other reason. Your body pleased me last night, so I will compensate you.”

With that, he went into the bathroom.

The room instantly fell silent.

Seeing that Feng Yi had entered the bathroom, Yu Fei looked around and realized that she had really entered the wrong room. The room was luxuriously decorated. It seemed to be one of those presidential suites, and the room she was staying in was just an ordinary room. Why was it like this?

She was indeed drunk last night, but Bai Yingying was not. Why did she send her to someone else’s room? Thinking of this, a thought flashed through Yu Fei’s mind. Her face turned pale instantly and her heart ached. “Bai Yingying, why?”

The red wine at the celebration party was handed to her by Bai Yingying. No matter how bad her alcohol tolerance was, she should not be unconscious after drinking a glass of red wine. That glass of red wine must have been tampered with…

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh, and a few bloody marks appeared on her palm. She glanced at the bathroom and used the back of her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes. She picked up the clothes that were scattered on the ground and quickly put them on. No matter what the truth was, she had to leave this place as soon as possible. However, as soon as she opened the door, countless flashes of light came. Yu Fei could not open her eyes, so she covered her eyes with her hands instinctively.

The reporters who had been waiting outside for a long time swarmed up and surrounded her. Their recording pens and microphones were almost poking her face. “Miss Yu, did you call for the gigolo service last night?”

“I didn’t call any gigolo. Are you mistaken?” Yu Fei denied it immediately.

Why were there so many reporters? She quickly reacted. This was definitely Bai Yingying’s doing! Her heart grew colder and colder. She treated Bai Yingying as her best friend, but the other party tried to kill her.

“Miss Yu, you’re lying, right?”

A female reporter saw the hickey on Yu Fei’s neck. She pointed at her neck and shouted, “Miss Yu, you said that you didn’t find a gigolo, but the mark on your neck is obviously a hickey. You claim to be single, but since you don’t have a boyfriend, may I ask where you got your hickey? I’ll have to trouble you to explain.”

Hearing the female reporter’s words, everyone’s eyes fell on Yu Fei’s neck. There was a purple-red hickey above her collarbone, hidden under her long hair.

This was undeniable evidence. The reporters were excited. “It’s indeed a hickey. Quick, quick, take a picture!”

All the reporters were taking photos of the hickey on her neck. Yu Fei covered her face and kept stepping back anxiously and angrily. “Stop taking pictures, stop taking pictures!”

However, the more she wanted to hide, the crazier the reporters became. As if they were afraid that she would close the door, the reporters rushed into the room.

A few male reporters pushed Yu Fei away and said, “Hurry in and take a look. Let’s film the scene!”

However, when the reporters rushed into the room excitedly, they found that they did not see the erotic scene they had imagined.

“What’s going on? What about the four gigolos? Why didn’t I see a single one?”

Just then, the bathroom door opened and Feng Yi walked out of the mist with a towel wrapped around him. He was not wearing his clothes, and his strong pecs and abdominal muscles were exposed. His wheat-colored skin was full of water droplets, which were falling down his body…

Just as he was in the bathroom, he heard the commotion outside. Now, he saw that there were so many reporters in the room. His face instantly darkened.

When the reporters heard the commotion in the bathroom, they thought that the gigolo had come out. They immediately raised their cameras and aimed them at the man’s face. Just as they were about to snap, one of their cameras fell to the ground with a ‘bang’.

The other reporters’ expressions changed as well, and they said in horror, “F-Feng Yi.”

Shouldn’t there be a gigolo in the room? How could it be Feng Yi? If they had known that Feng Yi was in the room, they wouldn’t have dared to barge in!

The reporter’s legs had gone soft. He knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, “Young, Young Master Feng, we, we didn’t know you were here, I …”

“Get lost!” Feng Yi shouted, his expression ugly.