Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Su Li couldn’t help but reach out to push Feng Huaijin. His handsome face took on a rosy hue as he slept, but he showed no sign of waking up.

Su Li pushed him several times to no avail, then completely gave up and turned to the yawning servant and said, ”Help me out, take him back to his room to rest.”

*

In summer, the days always brighten early and darken late. Although it was just past five in the morning, the sky was already showing a fish-belly white, and daylight was breaking through, with a sliver of sunlight gently piercing through the clouds.

The morning air felt especially refreshing.

There were faint sounds of items clashing from the bathroom, and the soft humming of a song could be heard, hinting that whoever was singing was in a good mood this morning.

”Flower tea...”

Feng Huaijin lay on the bed with his eyes closed, rubbing his brow subconsciously with his slender hand.

What did the butler add to the flower tea? He kept feeling drowsy.

As Feng Huaijin thought with his eyes closed, he suddenly noticed a soft light coming in through the window. He abruptly opened his eyes, his long hand instinctively reached for the phone on the bedside table to check the time.

Early morning, 5:23.

The man’s mind jolted awake, his deep eyes staring at the slightly glaring phone screen.

It was past five in the morning.

After half a minute of silence, Feng Huaijin moved his neck stiffly and looked out the window.

The morning breeze was gentle, the sunlight even softer, warm like a mother’s palm.

It’s morning!!

They had agreed last night...

Feng Huaijin suddenly sat up, rubbing his hair, faintly hearing the sound of singing coming from the bathroom.

Feng Huaijin glanced over, the bathroom door was ajar, and soft light spilled out. The singing was coming from the bathroom.

Feng Huaijin’s mind was now incredibly clear. He decisively threw off the thin blanket and walked barefoot towards the bathroom.

The sight that greeted him was... a bathroom full of steam, where Su Li stood barefoot on the tiled floor, lightly humming a song while brushing her hair with a small wooden comb for women. He could clearly see a few strands of hair breaking and falling.

Su Li...

”You’re awake?” The girl’s charming voice rose, having apparently seen him approach through the mirror.

Feng Huaijin leaned against the bathroom door, frowning, ”Why are you brushing your hair in here?”

Su Li touched her half-dry black hair, ”I just bathed here.”

Su Li’s eyes darted, suddenly showing a cat-like slyness.

”Isn’t it your fault?” Su Li suddenly turned her head, her voice becoming even more coy.

Feng Huaijin: ”...??”

His fault?

Morning, in his bedroom, bathing, brushing hair.

These keywords popped into his mind, and the faint expression on Feng Huaijin’s face changed slightly.

Could it be, last night...

He had no memory of it!

Feng Huaijin suddenly walked out with a sour expression, lifted the blanket to see the pristine and new sheets.

He usually paid no attention to the changing of linens, so he had no idea whether the sheets were hastily changed last night.

Su Li peeked through the bathroom door, watching Feng Huaijin’s actions with a smirk like a cat that got the cream.

Then she saw the tall man walk back towards her, suddenly reaching out to hug her, his chin gently resting on her shoulder, with an indescribable grievance in his voice: ”Really? But... I have no impression.”