Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 370: I’m sleeping on the sofa tonight! _1

He freed her like a roused snake, his towering figure gradually bent down, his face turning pale with pain.

“Love, my ass!” Jian Yufei forcefully pushed him onto the floor, angrily running out of the bathroom. Lele, who had been neglected for a while, happily followed her out, wagging his tail at Ruan Tianling in triumph.

Serves you right for bullying your mistress! he snorted.

Jian Yufei rushed back to her bedroom, slamming the door shut and locking it from the inside.

Downstairs, Ruan Tianling barely managed to stand up after exerting a lot of willpower.

He clenched his fists, grinding his teeth in anger!

Damn woman, you nearly robbed me of my lineage!

Ruan Tianling assuaged the intense pain in his lower body for a while, then with his face clouded in darkness, he strode upstairs.

Do you think you can escape me just by hiding?

Tonight, I’ll test whether you’ve really made me impotent!

The heavy footfall of Ruan Tianling, full of fury, echoed throughout the second floor corridor. It could even be heard within the closed bedroom.

Jian Yufei sat on her bed, clutching her quilt, her face still flushed. However, her heart was filled with fear, afraid of what Ruan Tianling might do.

“Click, click!” There were two attempts to forcefully turn the knob of the door from the outside, but they failed to open it.

The man outside the door hammered on it forcefully, “Open up! Jian Yufei, come out!”

Jian Yufei’s eyelashes fluttered slightly and even Lele seemed frightened by Ruan Tianling’s fury.

“Woof, woof, woof” It barked uneasily towards the man outside.

“Open the door quickly!” Ruan Tianling knocked on it a few more times with force. The entire house shook, and the glass door even made a sound.

Jian Yufei bit her lower lip, looked down expressionless and silent.

Ruan Tianling paused, feeling a sense of worry in his heart, “Jian Yufei, if you don’t open the door, I’ll have to break it down.”

The door suddenly opened, and Jian Yufei was staring at him with a gloomy look, “What are you trying to do?”

All of Ruan Tianling’s rage extinguished suddenly.

He always felt that the Jian Yufei before his eyes was like a fragile china doll. With a tad more force, she would shatter.

What else could he do? Naturally, he would dare not do anything else.

Ruan Tianling barged into the bedroom, pointed at the sofa and emphasized robustly, “Tonight, I’m sleeping on the sofa!”

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Ma Qing had finished organizing the documents in her office and was preparing to go to Jian Yufei’s place when her assistant suddenly came knocking, informing her of a guest who wished to meet her.

“Can they come another time? I don’t have any time now.”

“I just have a few words. I’ll leave after I say them.” A big-headed Xu Man strode in, wearing a jaunty hat, large sunglasses, heavy makeup, a designer dress, cloaked in a leopard print fur coat.

Ma Qing had dealt with many figures, and she knew at a glance this woman was not someone to be trifled with.

“Xiaojuan, go and make a cup of tea for the guest,” she directed, but Xu Man waved her hand carelessly, “It’s not necessary, let’s not waste each other’s time.”

Seeing the unease in the other party, Ma Qing asked her assistant to leave, and invited Xu Man to sit, smiling, “May I know how to address you?”

Xu Man directly took out a photo from her bag and showed it to her, “Do you recognize her?”

The person in the picture was none other than Jian Yufei.

Ma Qing repressed the smile on her face, “Miss, why exactly have you come to see me?”

Xu Man drew back the photo, and then placed a check for 2 million on the table.

“As long as you tell me what you know about her, this money is yours.”