Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 57: Unwanted Guest

Chapter 57: Unwanted Guest

Lifting her head, Yan Yuling saw her husband’s sexy Adam’s apple and jawline. For a moment, she almost forgot that someone was waiting outside the house.

When she came to her senses, she quickly pushed Feng Zhexuan’s chest and said, "Husband, wake up. Someone rang the doorbell."

Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, she could only break away from his arms and open the door. Before leaving, she remembered to cover her husband with a quilt.

It wasn’t that she was embarrassed or fear that she might have pounced on him when she saw his muscles. She was just worried that he would catch a cold in this weather.

Before she could open the door, the doorbell rang again. This time, she quickened her pace while saying, "I’m coming, don’t ring the doorbell anymore."

"It’s so noisy. Who is it that comes to visit before sunrise?" she said to herself.

Xing Xiayan, who stood outside the door and shivering from the cold, was stunned when she heard a woman’s voice coming from inside.

She was very excited at the thought of meeting Feng Zhexuan. Regardless of her agent’s persuasion for her to make an appointment with him before coming for a visit, she insisted on coming to visit Feng Zhexuan before dawn.

She had imagined their reunion countless times. She was convinced that Feng Zhexuan was forced to marry his current wife.

If she talked to him face to face, she was sure he would choose her over the stranger. After all, the two of them grew up together, and she saved his life when he was kidnapped many years ago. Therefore, he must have feelings for her.

After waiting for a long time, she finally heard the sound of the door opening. A smile appeared on her face and she said, "Brother Zhexuan, I’m back! I miss..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes fell on a petite woman wearing cute furry pajamas standing behind the door. The pajamas are black and white with a giant panda pattern on them. It even comes with a hoodie with ears, currently covering the girl’s face.

She looked her over from head to toe and saw the word ’wifey’ embroidered on the slippers the woman was wearing. Seeing that, she suddenly realized who that woman was but she still asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

When Yan Yuling heard these questions, a big question mark appeared in her heart. She looked at the fashionably dressed beauty in front of her and said, "Sister, this is my home. Why can’t I be here?"

"Also, who are you? Why did you ring my doorbell so early in the morning?" she asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Xing Xiayan was stunned. She looked at her and said, "This is obviously brother Zhexuan’s home, how can it be your home?"

Thinking of her husband’s words, Yan Yuling asked, "By the way, this is a penthouse. You need to swipe a card to enter this floor. How did you get to this floor?"

Xing Xiayan took out the house key from her bag, showed it to Yan Yuling, and said, "Because I have the house key."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yuling squinted her eyes and asked as she remembered the rumor back then, "Are you the movie empress, Xing Xiayan?"

Xing Xiayan’s whole body was shivering from the cold and she was too lazy to answer her questions. So, she pushed her away and walked in directly.

As soon as she entered the door, she found that there were many matching items inside, just like the newlywed couple’s wedding house.

Yan Yuling was caught off guard for being pushed so suddenly. She was dizzy due to hypoglycemia and lack of sleep. She stumbled and hit the wall with a loud thud.

Feeling pain in her elbow, she hissed, "Miss, you are trespassing my house. If you don’t leave immediately, I will call the police."

Walking into the living room, Xing Xiayan said, "Then call the police. I am brother Zhexuan’s childhood sweetheart and his uncle’s adopted daughter."

"I want to see who Brother Zhexuan will protect when the police come," she added arrogantly as she walked towards the master bedroom.

Seeing her walking towards the master bedroom, Yan Yuling chased after her. Although the house is not hers, she doesn’t like strangers entering her bedroom.

But after taking a few steps, she remembered the phone call she overheard in the hospital.

’Feng Zhexuan did show his concern for Xing Xiayan in that phone call. Maybe the two are really childhood sweethearts. If that’s the case, then I have a chance of getting divorced. I don’t want to get involved in the drama of a wealthy family. Maybe I should let them meet.’

Thinking like this, she stopped following Xing Xiayan and walked towards the living room. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw the sun rising on the eastern horizon. She felt cold and sleepy. So, she tightened her hoodie and walked to the guest room.

Seeing that there was a quilt and the room was clean, she closed the door. Then, she climbed to the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt. Just after she closed her eyes, she heard Feng Zhexuan’s angry roar coming from the master bedroom.

"Who allowed you to enter my room?! Get out!"

The next moment, she heard the sound of the door hitting the wall, followed by Feng Zhexuan’s angry voice, "Xing Xiayan, if my wife leaves me, I will make you regret being born!"

When Yan Yuling heard this, her whole body trembled, and she pulled the quilt to cover her whole body.

"Oh my god, I didn’t expect Feng Zhexuan to be so scary when he is angry. Should I come out now? No, no, if he knew I let that woman go to the master bedroom, he might kill me," she muttered under the quilt.

Just as she was hiding, she heard Xing Xiayan crying, "Brother Zhexuan, how could you do this to me? We obviously love each other, why do you pretend to love that woman and treat me so coldly?"

"Are you satisfied only by driving me crazy?!" she shouted.

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