Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

Luo Feng was not blindly confident, but every hacker had his unique technique. When a master-hand attacked, he would leave his distinct marks only readable among master-hands.

As No. 1 hacker on the dark web, Luo Feng certainly could figure out the identity of the hacker through his technique and mark.

It was also easy-peasy for him to track that hacker down!

“Looks like they are behind this!” While speaking, Gong Siming was filled with awful air.

Yue also frowned, bringing about tension.

“Since the problem here has been solved, I should go back to Country C. I can’t leave my baby for long,” said Yue calmly.

As Gong Siming thought of the kid, a flicker of depression flashed across his eyes, “Go ahead!” There was a tinge of frustration in his voice.

Next to him, Luo Feng frowned and murmured wonderingly, “Baby? What baby?”

“Yue and Lin’s son!” Seizing the chance to overshadow Luo Feng, Gong Siming said categorically.

Yue already turned around when she heard those unexpected words from Gong Siming. Feeling a dull pain in her heart, she wanted to explain but said nothing in the end. Instead, she walked slowly towards outside.

At Gong Siming’s words, Luo Feng’s hair stood on end as a furious hedgehog did, “I dare you, say it again!”

“This is not about whether I dare or not, but I never repeat everything I said. If you don’t believe me, go ask Yue.”

Gong Siming’s indifferent remarks stabbed Luo Feng’s heart like a sharp knife.

“Lin, is it Zhang Qilin?” Like a deflated balloon, Luo Feng asked skeptically.

“Since you already knew, why bother asking me?” Following his words, Gong Siming turned away.

Luo Feng stood there soulless and motionless like a sculpture.

Late at night, Yue dragged herself to a private jet, lay down comfortably in the seat, and wore an eye mask to relieve fatigue. The sound of her slow and steady breathing came out.

A faint smile at the corners of her mouth implied that she might be dreaming of something pleasant.

Was this woman the same one who was feared by enemies and obsessed by men?

The murderous air about her had been long gone, and her usual glamour faded away. Now she was somehow wearing a white T-shirt and jeans.

The lofty queen and deadly Devil Incarnate now looked as gentle as an ordinary woman.

Before a hand could touch Yue’s face, there came a horrifying scream!

“Yue, it’s me, me!” A familiar groan for mercy came into Yue’s ears.

Following the voice, Yue’s fingers gently slid across, and the eye mask slipped instantly.

She glanced coldly at Luo Feng whose features were distorted with pain and exerted more strength, “I dare you, do this again!”

Since the nerves of the fingers were linked with the heart, Luo Feng felt so much pain that his tears were brimming. Like sapphires under the spotlight, his blue eyes glittered beautifully.

“What a man!” Said Yue helplessly at the sight of his pitiful look.

“A man like you should be a scourge for countless rosebuds!” Following her words, she quickly let go of Luo Feng’s hand and readily pushed him to the opposite seat.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Miserably struggling up, Luo Feng gave an innocent grin, showing his white teeth that shone like diamonds.

“What, you don’t need your teeth now?”

At Yue’s threatening voice, Luo Feng’s smile immediately faded, and he zipped his mouth so tightly that his lips were almost bitten off.

“Why are you following me?” Adjusting her sleeping posture, Yue closed her eyes and asked nonchalantly.

“To see my handsome and dashing godson, of course!”

This man never failed to surprise others with words.

“When did you have a godson? I’ve never heard of it.” Her tone bland, Yue didn’t even bat an eyelid.

Like a cute child, Luo Feng squatted beside Yue, trying to grab her hand, but was met with her stern warning, “You don’t need your hands now!”

Hastily drawing back his hand and hiding it behind his back, Luo Feng gave a flattering smile, “Your son is my godson, and I decided it just now. Aren’t you happy?”

Yue heaved a deep sigh, “Alas, what a pity! My son doesn’t need a godfather!”

Frustrated by Yue’s words, Luo Feng looked down in the dumps and stopped talking.

“I’ll get off when we arrive in Country C, and you go back to your place who knows where, okay?” Yue softened her tone.

Was it so easy to brush off Luo Feng the genius? No way, not in a million years.

“I haven’t been paid for the task yet!” Luo Feng said slyly.

“Go claim it from Gong Siming!” A little sleepy, Yue replied plainly.

“But I came at your call, so you should be responsible!” Luo Feng was importunate.

When Yue’s patience ran out, her chilling voice came out, “One more word, and I’ll throw you off the plane!”

Whenever Yue turned to Luo Feng for help, she had to put on her sexy, revealing, fiery outfit and put up with those men’s lustful gazes. The thought of it alone was stifling.

How dare he dicker with her! If she didn’t roar, he would deem her a pussy cat.

Following a gesture of zipping his lips, Luo Feng lay down on a chair by her side.

Inwardly he had made up his mind. Even though he failed to be the biological father of the child, he should strive to be his godfather. Maybe Yue would get sick of Zhang Qilin and dump him someday.

By then, he would be honored with a rightful position!

If Yue knew about Luo Feng’s real thoughts, probably she would simply throw him off the plane, reducing him to pulp.

Seemingly out of exhaustion, Yue soon fell asleep again.

Luo Feng didn’t dare to draw too close to her. Lying prone on the chair, he rested his head on his hands and sized the woman fast asleep.

Although already a mother, Yue didn’t look like one.

She had fair skin, a delicate face, a slender figure, and refined temperament. In Luo Feng’s view, she was drop-dead gorgeous.

For their first encounter, Yue was falling from a building dozens of meters high. Her fiery, sexy outfit set off her perfect figure, and swiftly she carried him to jump to mid-air. Strands of fiery-red hair hung loosely before her delicate face.

From that moment on, Luo Feng had been telling himself to cherish her like a treasure.

Beyond his expectations, though, Yue was not only incomparably beautiful but also awfully short-tempered.

If it wasn’t for his special status and irreplaceable value, Yue wouldn’t even bother to look at him.

But Luo Feng was truly a capable man, and after so many years of entanglement, they had some unique, tacit understandings. At least, he believed it so.

And Yue hadn’t really punished Luo Feng for once.

The plane finally landed, and as soon as Yue opened her eyes, Luo Feng’s affectionate gaze came into her view.