Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Feng Huaijin raised his brows slightly, his tone giving nothing away: ”What is she doing in the study?”

The old butler instantly grew anxious, following behind him and explaining, ”Young Master, I told Miss Su before not to go in there alone, but she just wouldn’t listen...”

This wasn’t the first time Su Li had entered Feng Huaijin’s study, but every previous time had been when Feng Huaijin was there.

If you had to say what the most important place in the entire villa was, it would be the study. Feng Huaijin’s files were kept there, and usually no servant was allowed to enter without permission.

Just now the old butler had instinctively tried to stop Su Li from going in, but who knew the little girl would just march in with milk tea and snacks in her hands, and he couldn’t stop her at all.

The butler followed behind Feng Huaijin and suddenly saw the tall, straight man freeze for a second, then sharply turn his head to look at him.

Being stared at by Feng Huaijin’s somewhat sharp gaze, the butler subconsciously thought he was about to be scolded and could only explain, ”Miss Su Li is, after all, the Young Master’s fiancée, so this old man felt it wasn’t my place to...”

Feng Huaijin cut him off coolly, ”Old sir, remember one thing.”

”In the entire Feng Family, there is nowhere she’s not allowed to go.”

Leaving those words behind, Feng Huaijin raised his hand, turned the lock on the study door, and walked in.

Butler: ”...?”

So he’s not here to question her?

The study is just free for her to roam...

The butler lifted his head and glanced into the study that was about to close. The delicate girl was sitting in front of the large brown desk, hugging a bag of chips as she ate, her long legs propped right up on the desk, looking extremely relaxed. From the computer on the desk came the sound of movie dialogue.

Butler: ”...”

What kind of operation is sneaking into the study to watch a movie?

The next second, the door to the study had already shut.

Su Li munched on her chips, eyes never leaving the movie, just as it reached the good part.

This movie was Mo Si Huang’s highest-grossing film, a hit both at home and abroad back then, earning him countless fans. Su Li was so engrossed she didn’t even have time to eat her chips, staring fixedly at the computer screen.

Had to admit, Feng Huaijin’s computer was top of the line; the display quality really was great.

A large palm braced on the desk, casting slivers of shadow over her head, and a magnetic voice, tinged with a hint of jealousy, sounded: ”Is the movie that good? Better-looking than your man?”

The moment he saw that the lead on the screen was actually Mo Si Huang, Feng Huaijin’s brows lifted slightly, and he reached out to block the screen.

Ugh, this was really annoying.

Su Li slapped Feng Huaijin’s hand away. ”You’re blocking me.”

Feng Huaijin: ”...”

When Su Li finally finished watching to her heart’s content, inwardly raving that Senior Brother’s acting was insanely good—no wonder he was the undisputed Best Actor of the industry—”So good!”

She turned her head and saw Feng Huaijin sitting on the small sofa in the study, a book in his hand, staring at her with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

Su Li’s eyes rolled, and she suddenly lunged at the man. Feng Huaijin instinctively reached out to wrap his arm around her waist.

”Done watching? Was it good?”

Su Li blinked and answered obediently, ”It was good.”

Feng Huaijin: ”...Heh.”

She barges into his study, litters snack crumbs all over his desk, and then says ”good” right in front of him?

Good your ass!

Su Li could practically feel the simmering displeasure spreading off of him, and looked at him all innocent. ”Mr. Qi, did you maybe misunderstand something?”

Feng Huaijin fell silent.

”I meant you’re good-looking.”

Feng Huaijin cocked his eyes at her and chuckled. ”Your survival instinct is... really something.”