Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 1233: Chapter 1233: Did Feng Huaijin Come Here Last Night?

Feng Huaimu fixed his gaze on the pair of hands clasped together. The warmth of the girl’s tender skin passed through, spreading through his blood, causing it to surge wildly.

Feng Huaimu watched those clasped hands, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused, as if he were seeing something else.

After a long pause, he replied, "Okay."

Xu Haohao beamed with a bright smile, seemingly outshining even the layers of starlight behind her...

Xu Haohao eagerly asked, "When should we have our next date? Can I plan it this time?"

Feng Huaimu looked at the girl whose eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting, and instinctively curved his lips into a smile, yet said, "Maybe next time. I need to return to An City soon to meet someone."

Xu Haohao leaned closer, so close she could clearly hear his breathing, and said a bit jealously, "A man or a woman?"

Feng Huaimu’s eyes deepened: "A man."

On hearing this, Xu Haohao felt relieved.

The first date with Feng Huaimu ended successfully!

*

The night deepened, with a half moon already hanging outside the window, and the evening autumn wind surged in from outside.

Lu Xiaomian finished her experiment and yawned as she came out of the storage room. She opened the door to the villa, "Haohao... Mr. Qi?"

Feng Huaijin nodded, his shiny black leather shoes already stepping in. He looked around but didn’t see the little woman he longed for, slightly furrowing his sword-like brows, he asked, "Where is Su Li?"

Lu Xiaomian scratched her head, pointed to the bedroom on the second floor, and said, "Xiao Li went to sleep after dinner, just like a little pig."

No classes, just eating and sleeping, it’s practically a lazy lifestyle.

Who’s to say when she has a company, a mine, and a handsome and wealthy fiancé?

Upon hearing this, Feng Huaijin lifted his legs and walked upstairs, his footsteps light as if afraid to disturb Su Li’s sleep.

Sure enough, the room was dark. The girl he longed for was nestled in the large bed wearing a chiffon pink nightgown, her scattered hair in disarray, and her jade-like arms exposed.

No matter how firm Feng Huaijin’s heart was, at this moment it melted into a mess. He sat by the bed and lowered his head to gently kiss her.

"You’re just like a pig, it’s only nine o’clock and you’re already asleep?" Feng Huaijin chuckled softly.

Perhaps his aura was too familiar, Su Li lay on the bed without waking up. She didn’t sleep well, her brows furrowing as if in sleep, muttering something in her dreams.

Feng Huaijin frowned, leaned down close to her lips to listen, and his expression subtly changed.

That night, Su Li had several strange dreams, each making her extremely uncomfortable.

Dreams all about that rascal Feng Ciye bullying her son, making her Tuanzi cry out loudly, chasing her and Feng Huaijin barefoot.

Su Li woke up startled from her sleep; it was already the next morning, with warm sunshine outside the window and sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Feng Ciye..."

Su Li rubbed her head, sighing inwardly. If in the future, Feng Ciye as the Family Head bullied her Tuanzi, she couldn’t bear it.

But bringing Tuanzi over would require using that secret technique.

For her body, she was willing to do anything, yet there was a massive hurdle in it all.

It would involve Senior Brother.

Recently, Mo Si Huang has been ignoring her too, seemingly still upset.

Mo Si Huang is such a difficult ancestor to please...

Need to send some gifts for an apology.

Su Li’s mind was filled with strange thoughts as she walked downstairs, only to hear Lu Xiaomian say, "Xiao Li, Mr. Qi came by last night, but you didn’t wake up?"

What?

Feng Huaijin was here?