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

After Feng Ling put down her phone, the voice of the other party still echoed in her mind, “You cannot afford to mess with her!” As the ferocity spread in her eyes, her entire body stiffened until a nurse opened the door and walked to her.

This nurse was in such bad luck that whenever she saw Feng Ling, her face was contorting hideously.

Dexterously she helped Feng Ling change the dressing, tidy up her clothes, and clean up the waste before running away in terror.

She glared at the nurse who disdainfully avoided her like the plague. Anger spewed up in her, “How dare even you belittle me!” Grabbing a plate, she hurled it towards the door.

The sound coming into her ears was not the crash of the plate but a sullen voice from Gong Siming, “What are you doing!”

Feng Ling was stunned. Gong Siming had never seen such shrewish behavior and vicious look from her!

But in terms of attitude changing, this woman could definitely apply for a Guinness World Record. Tears were streaming down her aggrieved and pitiful face, “Ming, they… they slandered me as a shameless mistress who ruined the happiness of Si Yue and you. They… they also ridiculed me for craving for what I don’t deserve…”

Hearing Feng Ling’s complaint, Gong Siming frowned involuntarily but didn’t know how to comfort her.

Now he could not promise her anything. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to pledge to marry her.

In silence, he looked guiltily at the wailing woman.

“Ming, are you in love with Si Yue?” Tears welling up in her eyes, Feng Ling asked bluntly.

“Of course not, Yue is just my partner. Don’t think too much and rest properly. I’ll visit you another day!” Following his words, Gong Siming turned away without the slightest hesitation.

Feng Ling was left on the bed, gnashing her teeth at her wild conjectures.

In her view, Gong Siming maintained a secret relationship with Yue. Whenever he called Yue, he would be very intimate. He called her by her full name and Yue her given name.

Moreover, whenever she mentioned Si Yue, Gong Siming would just give a simple response and then immediately steer the conversation away. To Si Yue’s intimacy, he also didn’t resist.

At that moment, Feng Ling already deemed Si Yue her archenemy in love.

“Since no one is willing to help, I’ll rely on my own resources and force Si Yue away from Gong Siming for good!” Feng Ling’s lips trembled, a sign of her strong murderous intent.

In Si’s temporary dwelling in Country C,

all day long, Zhang Sihao only allowed Yue and Zhang Qilin to stay together. Whenever Luo Feng drew close, the kid would grimace like a little tiger and drove him away.

Without a choice, Luo Feng had to sit by the side and watch the harmonious family of three.

Because of the baby kicking in her belly and her influenza, Si Wan headed back to her bedroom for a rest after the meal.

Si Huating seemed to be avoiding Yue. Locking himself up in the study, he didn’t come out until the next meal.

Zhang Sihao was so hyper that he skipped the nap and only played with Zhang Qilin and Yue. The servant who usually took care of him and Luo Feng were not allowed to draw close.

In front of the kid, no matter how reluctant Yue was, she could not show it distinctly.

In the beginning, when Yue was around, Zhang Qilin also acted a little unnaturally and awkwardly. But when he played with Zhang Sihao, he felt like having a little world of their own!

A child’s emotions could easily affect those around him, not to mention Yue, Zhang Sihao’s mother!

Yue was cheered up by her happy son, and the little family had fun together.

Watching by the side, Luo Feng could barely maintain the forced smile on his face.

He had never seen Yue smiling so joyously and innocently. Now she looked more like a naive girl than an iron lady.

“It turns out that when you’re truly happy, your eyes will smile.”

Luo Feng looked at the delighted woman and murmured in a sobbing tone.

He had to admit Zhang Qilin’s graceful bearing as well as Yue’s outstanding appearance and temperament. When they stood together, even their smiles looked like. They were the best example of a perfect couple.

As Luo Feng thought of that, his heart sank to the bottom.

When it was dinner time, all family members sat together. Except for Luo Feng who looked dejected, the others were all in pretty good moods. Even the feeble Si Wan looked ruddier.

Ever since Yue returned home, she hadn’t even taken a glance at Luo Feng. Sitting at the dining table, she saw Luo Feng in the opposite direction showing a gloomy face and finally remembered that she brought him here. Then, the servant was instructed to tidy up a guest room.

They enjoyed a happy dinner. The little Zhang Sihao, in particular, either asked his mom or dad to feed him. Occasionally, he would make faces at Luo Feng, which set the others off laughing.

Yue was surprised to see her son so jolly for the first time, and her gaze at Zhang Qilin became much softer.

Watching Zhang Qilin feed her son, Yue didn’t expect him to suddenly raise his head, and then their gazes met.

In a fluster, Yue lowered her head. Eating by her side, Si Wan noticed it, “Sis, why are you blushing?”

Embarrassed by Si Wan’s question, Yue couldn’t stop her not-so-flushed cheeks from turning rosy.

Touching her burning face, Yue rarely showed her shy side, “It’s hot here. I should go outside for some fresh air.”

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Dazed by the scene, Zhang Qilin still stared at the door after Yue’s figure was covered by the moonlight. If Zhang Sihao didn’t get up and climb on his body, he might not be able to come to his senses until Yue came back.

Si Wan tittered, “It looks like, from now on, I should call you brother-in-law rather than Brother Lin!”

Embarrassed by Si Wan’s statement, the naturally elegant and calm man blushed like a shy boy.

Sitting in the seat of honor, Si Huating said sanctimoniously, “Girl, you should have changed your appellation a long time ago.”

Hearing their jokes, Luo Feng hung his head. Maybe he shouldn’t have been here this time.

After dinner, Zhang Sihao began to doze off. Yue scooped her son up and went back to the bedroom.

But less than ten minutes later, she came back with a sullen face, and from the bedroom came Zhang Sihao’s deafening cries.

Zhang Qilin hurriedly stood up and looked at the woman who gazed at him moodily from upstairs.

“Zhang Qilin, get up here!”

Stunned by Yue’s shy voice, the ever-smart man froze there.

“Come upstairs, your son is looking for you!”

At the sight of his stupefaction, Yue shouted in a louder voice.

Was this a prelude to cohabitation?