Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 122: Coquettish Husband

Chapter 122: Coquettish Husband

Before Liu Yuxi could take back the contract and solve the problem, she heard her artist say, "Yan Yuling, you are just a wild bird occupying a magpie’s nest. You had better sign the contract, otherwise, I won’t be polite to you."

As soon as Yan Yuling heard her words, anger, and unfamiliar possessiveness suddenly surged in her heart. Feng Zhexuan is her husband. Who gave this woman the right to speak like this in front of her?

Yan Yuling closed the folder, stood up, and threw the contract in Xing Xiayan’s face.

Slap!

Being hit by a hard folder, Xing Xiayan felt that her nose was almost broken, and she cursed, "Bitch, what do you think you are doing?! How dare you hit me?!"

Yan Yuling looked at her and said, "I hit the shameless bitch. What can you do to me?"

"Who are you calling a bitch?!" Xing Xiayan shouted angrily.

Yan Yuling looked at her and said with a sneer, "It’s you. Who else?"

Xing Xiayan was irritated by her tone, pointed at her, and said, "Yan Yuling, you are just a third party, an unwanted daughter of your family! Who gave you the courage to hit me?!"

Yan Yuling crossed her arms and said, "Of course, it’s Grandpa and my husband. My husband and grandpa doted on me. Moreover, I am still the legal wife. Why should I be afraid of you, an unrelated person?"

The more Xing Xiayan listened to her words, the angrier she became. At this moment, her heart was filled with jealousy and the urge to tear Yan Yuling apart.

Before Liu Yuxi could hold her back, she had already climbed onto the table and wanted to pull Yan Yuling’s hair. Outside the room, several people looked at what happened inside the meeting room in shock.

They never expected that the national goddess would climb onto the table in a short skirt. Several men quickly took videos or photos of her. In the photo, they could clearly see her underwear, which made their blood boil.

While the men were admiring the beautiful scenery, Yan Yuling grabbed a glass of water next to her, took a few steps back, and threw the water into Xing Xiayan’s face directly.

SPLASH!

Although it was just water, due to the strength, the pain when the water hit Xing Xiayan’s face was no less painful than being slapped directly. In an instant, her face turned red from the pain. Her hair and clothes were wet and messy.

Yan Yuling stood in front of her and said, "Xing Xiayan, although you are my husband’s childhood friend, he is now my legal husband. You had better stop bothering my husband or I won’t be polite to you."

"No! You forced Brother Zhexuan to marry you!" Xing Xiayan shouted.

"Is that so? Then let’s ask him now," Yan Yuling said and dialed a number before she put it on speaker.

Seeing this scene, Xing Xiayan opened her eyes in horror and rushed over to snatch the phone away. Unfortunately, the phone was answered on the first ring.

The next second, a deep male voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone, "Wife, it’s rare for you to call me. Do you miss me?"

When everyone heard this, their gazes on Xing Xiayan suddenly changed. Just based on these words and the doting tone, anyone with a little bit of brain would know that the person on the phone likes the caller.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Zhexuan didn’t hear his wife’s reaction and asked with a frown, "Wife, are you there? What happened? Why don’t you speak? Did something happen to you? Wife, say something."

The more he asked, the more panicked he became. Recalling what happened to his wife before, he suddenly stood up from his chair, startling everyone in the meeting room. He quickly rushed to the door with a pale face.

But before he walked out of the room, he heard his wife’s voice from the phone, "Husband, I’m fine. The signal here is not good. What did you just say?"

When Feng Zhexuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Wife, you almost scared me to death. I thought something happened to you."

After calming down, he asked, "Wife, why did you call me all of a sudden? It’s usually me who calls you first. Did something happen? Should I go find you?"

Everyone in the conference room felt that their world’s three views were shattered when they heard this. They looked at their boss with disbelief written on their faces.

Who is the person speaking with such an aggrieved tone?! Is he really their boss? Was there something unclean taking over his body?

Yan Yuling, on the other hand, felt a little embarrassed when she heard her husband’s coquettish tone. If only it were just the two of them, she would let him say whatever he wanted. But at this time, the call is in speaker mode, and everyone can hear his words!

She looked at everyone, and sure enough, she saw constipated expressions on their faces. Only Xing Xiayan looked at her phone as if she had lost her soul.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Yan Yuling turned off the speaker mode and said, "Husband, I will call you later. The signal here is really bad."

"Wait, wife.."

Before her husband finished speaking, she hung up the phone and took her bag from the chair.

When she arrived at the door, she looked back at Xing Xiayan, who looked confused and said, "Ms. Xing, as you heard, my husband and I are passionately in love. So, I hope you won’t disturb my husband anymore."

"Also, please stop being so high-profile when you are trying to be a mistress and ruin my marriage. Even if you have a strong family background or are a famous celebrity, a mistress is still a mistress," she added while looking at Xing Xiayan’s messy appearance.