Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 851: You’re Not Allowed to Cross the Line Tonight
Su Li’s mind went blank at that moment, her body stiffened, too afraid to move.
Above her head came Feng Huaijin’s calm voice: "Why are you running? You think I’ll eat you?"
Su Li felt both embarrassed and annoyed, suddenly speaking without thinking, she said, "How could I have Mr. Qi’s calmness!"
Su Li felt awkward and flustered; she had never encountered such a situation.
Feng Huaijin glanced at her, then suddenly reached out and pulled Tuanzi into his arms, pinching Tuanzi’s straight, fair nose, "No."
No, no?
Su Li was startled at first, then gradually understood what he meant by "no."
Su Li slapped away Feng Huaijin’s hand pinching Tuanzi’s nose, pulling Tuanzi into her own arms, "Mr. Qi is lying without even drafting a note; who in An City doesn’t know about your affairs, didn’t you have women chasing you since high school?"
Her tone unconsciously had a hint of jealousy, Su Li inwardly thought this wasn’t good, and then she heard Feng Huaijin’s low laugh.
"Truly none."
In high school, it’s an age that’s neither too young nor too old, having developed one’s own thoughts yet unable to break free from family constraints, the most confused and helpless age.
During high school, several like Fifth tried countless ways to ruin his reputation, but he was never caught off guard.
Su Li’s leg suddenly extended under the blanket, kicking Feng Huaijin gently and said gruffly: "Come on, tell Tuanzi a story."
Feng Huaijin was caught off guard by Su Li’s intimate kick, his heart skipped a beat, unable to think of any fancy phrases, he disregarded Tuanzi’s expectant look and said: "I can’t."
Su Li’s eyes showed a hint of contempt, wasn’t Seventh Master Feng very capable? Can’t even tell a story?
Su Li gently hugged Tuanzi, her voice as soft as a breeze in spring, telling fairy tales one after another.
Tuanzi had heard these stories before, nestled in his mama’s arms, yet now he listened attentively.
Feng Huaijin watched her storytelling, completely captivated.
Holding Tuanzi, Su Li gradually got drowsy, her and Tuanzi’s eyelids slowly drooping.
Su Li unconsciously whispered, "Feng, Feng Huaijin."
Feng Huaijin’s voice was deep: "What?"
Su Li cuddled Tuanzi, yawning softly, her voice was gentle and light: "I’m sleepy...don’t cross the line tonight, don’t touch or grab."
A warning to him not to take advantage!
In the night, Feng Huaijin chuckled softly: "Alright."
Feeling reassured, Su Li held Tuanzi tighter and fell asleep soundly. In the night, the sound of their breathing, one big and one small, was even.
Feng Huaijin felt surprisingly calm, watching the mother and son in the darkness, a sense of contentment arising within him.
That kind of contentment came unexpectedly, engulfing all his thoughts.
Surprisingly, he couldn’t fall asleep.
Feng Huaijin could feel Tuanzi lying in the middle, holding onto Su Li with one hand and unconsciously grabbing his arm with the other.
Gradually drowsiness set in, suddenly the feeling on his arm disappeared, Feng Huaijin woke up suddenly, looking towards the middle again, where was Tuanzi’s silhouette?
As expected, the child had gone back again.
Feng Huaijin looked at Su Li who was already asleep, hesitating in his heart.
Earlier he climbed up because Tuanzi was still there, now sleeping like this seemed to fulfill Su Li’s words "taking advantage."
Feng Huaijin snorted coldly, just as he was about to lift the blanket to sleep on the sofa, a soft, boneless hand grasped his arm!







