Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married - Chapter 504: Can the Man in the Video Even Compete with Me?

Chapter 504: Can the Man in the Video Even Compete with Me?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yue Tingfeng laughed coldly. “You’re my mother, and you’re my girl, what’s wrong with breaking in? Can’t I?”

“You…”

“Moreover, this is my hotel, I bought this place, I enjoy going around in my area, am I not allowed to do that?”

Yan Qingsi was speechless with Yue Tingfeng’s antics. “Sure, sure, you go, you go…”

Yue Tingfeng knew that it was hard to get anything from Yan Qingsi. He looked at Mrs. Yue and said, “Mom, come with me.”

Mrs. Yue pulled Yan Qingsi’s top. “If… if you have anything to say, just say it here, no outsiders are here anyway.”

Yue Tingfeng clenched his jaw. “Okay, either of you, tell me what were you doing.”

Mrs. Yue said innocently, “No… we didn’t do anything much, Qingsi realized that I was in a bad mood, so she brought me out and showed me a new world to make me feel less nauseous about that vile person.”

She was telling the truth anyway — Qingsi took her out and showed her a whole new world of evil.

Yue Tingfeng closed his eyes. He walked over, grabbed Yan Qingsi by her arm, and pulled her phone out.

Yan Qingsi started freaking out. “What are you doing, it’s my phone, don’t you dare invade my privacy.”

Yan Qingsi’s phone was locked with fingerprint, so Yue Tingfeng squeezed her finger and pressed it against the screen. After it was unlocked, Yan Qingsi tried to grab the phone but her height was no match for him.

Yan Qingsi looked at Mrs. Yue in worry. She still had a video from Little Xu through their chat, and she had yet to delete it. She’s finished. Finished.

Just as she saw Yue Tingfeng open up the chat, Yan Qingsi jumped on him and said, “Give it to me, give it…”

However… the noises from the video started playing, and Yan Qingsi’s little secret was exposed.

Mrs. Yue blushed and hid behind Yan Qingsi.

Yue Tingfeng watched the video on the phone, and he could no longer hide his anger on his face. He asked Yan Qingsi, “Have I not been satisfying you that you have to watch these kind of videos?”

Yan Qingsi’s face was as hot as getting burnt by fire. She tried to explain, “No, you’re overthinking this, this is not… this is an accident…”

Yue Tingfeng stopped the video and looked at Yan Qingsi with a dark gaze — it was as if a storm was coming. “Not what? What accident? Didn’t you ask Little Xu for this, and asked for an extra nasty one, I knew you were nasty, but not to this extent, it seems like I have yet to know you better.”

Yan Qingsi licked the corner of her lips in anxiety. “It’s… my phone was affected with virus, it wasn’t me…”

Yue Tingfeng laughed. “Not you!”

“Okay, then I will ask Little Xu.”

He turned around and was about to walk out to look for Little Xu.

Yan Qingsi stopped him. “This, I… need to use it, I admit it… ahem… that, I thought I needed it for practice, yep, it’s for filming practice, I need to watch it and learn…”

Yan Qingsi had never been this anxious in her life — to have a man find such a video in her phone was making her feel like running her head into a wall. She should have deleted it if she knew it earlier.

Yue Tingfeng nodded. “So this is it, learning… not bad, it’s an excuse, I believe you. But…”

He lifted Yan Qingsi’s chin and asked, “But, I’m right here, do you think I’m a decoration when you went to watch the video? Can the man in the video even compete with me?”