The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 583 - 583 583 The Goddess Mu Who Doesn't Allow Her Husband to Leave the House

583: Chapter 583: The Goddess Mu Who Doesn’t Allow Her Husband to Leave the House 583: Chapter 583: The Goddess Mu Who Doesn’t Allow Her Husband to Leave the House Around six in the evening.

At the Purple Garden Pavilion villa where Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan reside.

First-floor living room.

Underestimating his CEO wife Mu Shanshan’s EQ and consequently being led home by her from the company, Lin Fei casually stepped into the living room from outside the villa.

“Son-in-law, why have you just come in?

I was about to go out and see what you were up to.

I’ve already cooked the dinner, and the young lady has gone upstairs to change.

She should be coming down any moment now.

You must be hungry after a busy day, Son-in-law.

I’ll go upstairs to hurry the young lady.

After you wash up, get ready to eat,” said Auntie Lan, who greeted Lin Fei in the living room before intending to go upstairs to urge Mu Shanshan, the icy CEO, to come down for dinner.

“Auntie Lan, never mind, I’ll go urge her,” said Lin Fei, who was preoccupied with the fact that he had been led home by his CEO wife Mu Shanshan.

Wanting clarity from Mu Shanshan about the whole situation and after stopping Auntie Lan, Lin Fei hurried upstairs, heading straight for the bedroom of his CEO wife Mu Shanshan.

“Is there something you need?”

Just after Lin Fei had gone upstairs and before he could even push the door open, Mu Shanshan, who had changed into slightly loose home clothes, casually opened her bedroom door and stepped out.

Seeing Lin Fei, her bargain husband, standing at her door, the woman’s cool and detached eyes directly fixed onto him.

“There is indeed something!

Earlier at the company, wife, you—”

“I’m hungry, let’s eat first.

Whatever it is, we can talk after dinner,” Mu Shanshan interrupted Lin Fei, cutting off any chance for him to confront her, the moment her bargain husband began to speak.

Her unparalleled beauty was accompanied by a chilling demeanor as she nonchalantly continued down the stairs.

Damn, she deflects the topic with such vigor and confidence!

Considering what Shen Peini had said to him in the office, Lin Fei could somewhat discern that Mu Shanshan, his CEO wife, was likely upset or jealous about the somewhat complicated relationship he had with Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei.

Lin Fei followed Mu Shanshan downstairs and whispered to her, “Wife, I think it’s best for a married couple to be open with each other.

I preferred it when you used to be straightforward.

We’ve been married for a respectable period of time.

It’s one thing in the office, but here at home, it’s just the two of us.

If you still want to—”

“If you’re talking about Minister Ling’s sudden resignation, or the time you went behind my back to Manzhou, I can consider holding dinner off a little and have a detailed talk with you.”

“Just now, you said you were hungry, didn’t you?

Let’s go have dinner,” Lin Fei wisely decided to follow his CEO wife downstairs to eat after she mentioned Ling Weiwei and Xue Mei.

…

“It’s rare that you’ve come home so early today, son-in-law.

I’ll go steam another fish for you,” Auntie Lan cheerfully said upon seeing Lin Fei and his icy CEO wife Mu Shanshan come down the stairs together.

As she gestured for Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan to take a seat, she turned to head back to the kitchen to prepare an extra dish for Lin Fei.

“Auntie Lan, no need; there’s already plenty,” Lin Fei said.

“Yes, Auntie Lan.

There’s no need for the fuss; I’m fine with anything,” Mu Shanshan added.

Despite the couple’s urging, Auntie Lan, with her heart set on pleasing them, replied with a smile as she walked toward the kitchen, “It’s no trouble at all.

What else is there for me to do all day besides cooking for the young lady and the son-in-law?

It’s not often that you dine at home in the evening, son-in-law, and I’m happy to be a bit busier.”

With that, Auntie Lan confidently entered the kitchen to make the fish for Lin Fei.

Seeing Aunt Lan insist on being busy, and considering what Aunt Lan had said, Lin Fei did not persist in going to the kitchen to stop her.

Just as Lin Fei was thinking about whether he should offer to help serve rice to his CEO wife Mu Shanshan as a good gesture to secure an easier getaway,

Lin Fei’s cell phone rang at an inopportune moment.

To call it inopportune was because the call was from Shen Peini, that devastating beauty.

Clearly, the woman was anxious, remembering that Lin Fei had promised her he would come home with her and cook for her.

Having waited a long time without seeing Lin Fei, Shen Peini, that beauty of unparalleled allure, couldn’t help feeling a bit impatient.

“I’ll go take a call,” Lin Fei said, taking out his cell phone and, seeing that it was Shen Peini that devastating beauty who had called, he stood up, intending to leave the table.

“Just take it here.

I’ll pretend I didn’t hear anything,” Mu Shanshan, with her breathtakingly stunning beauty, said coldly, noticing her husband Lin Fei was about to leave the table.

Seeing that Mu Shanshan, his CEO wife, had no intention of letting him leave the table to answer the call,

Lin Fei, gritting his teeth, answered the phone, “Hello, old Liu.

Didn’t I tell you?

I’m heading home first, then I’ll come over.

What’s the rush for a drink?

Hold on, I’ll be right there.”

Under the icy gaze of Mu Shanshan, his CEO wife, which was filled with endless chill, Lin Fei responded to Shen Peini, that devastating beauty.

Before he could even congratulate himself for his clever response, his phone rang again.

This time, it wasn’t Shen Peini, that devastating beauty.

A mature and intelligent woman like Shen Peini could naturally deduce from Lin Fei’s gibberish that it was not a good time for her to call him.

Therefore, the woman naturally would not call Lin Fei a second time.

Even so, Lin Fei did not dare to answer the phone in front of Mu Shanshan, his CEO wife.

That’s because the caller was Ling Weiwei, the beautiful minister.

“Hello, little Wei.

Didn’t I tell you all?

Go ahead, I’m heading home first to talk to my wife.

Then, I’ll be right over.

Alright, enough talking, I’m heading over now.”

Again, under the icy gaze of Mu Shanshan, his CEO wife, which was filled with an endless chill, Lin Fei spun another tale to Ling Weiwei, the beautiful minister.

After hanging up the call from the woman, he couldn’t help feeling a sigh of relief and even a slight sense of fear.

Fortunately, Lin Fei’s two consecutive pieces of gibberish went without comment from Mu Shanshan, the icy CEO.

Thus, after hanging up on Ling Weiwei, the beautiful minister, Lin Fei attempted to ask his CEO wife Mu Shanshan, “Honey, you heard.

I need to go drink with Liu Hui and the guys; do you think I could take the car—”

“The car’s broken!”

“With so many cars, surely they can’t all be broken.

If it comes down to it, I’ll take your BMW.

At worst, I’ll park it far away.

I promise they won’t see it.”

“The car’s broken!”

“Mu Shanshan!

You’re being unreasonable!”

“Do you need me to ask Shen Xuan to call Liu Hui to verify?”

Hearing his CEO wife Mu Shanshan’s cold counter-question, Lin Fei, knowing that he would mostly not be able to go out tonight, spoke righteously to Mu Shanshan, “Actually, I’ve always felt that men should honestly stay home with their wives after work.

Gathering for drinks and the like is too ungentlemanly.”