OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Chapter 1158: A Wedding in the Dream Doesn’t Count

Feng Fuce didn’t want to leave and leaned closer to Bai Zhi’er.Bai Zhi’er gently pushed him from behind.

Only then did she release her hand from covering his mouth.

Bai Zhi’er smiled, "He’s leaving, he’s leaving right now!"

She pushed them both out of the room, and only then did Bai Zhi’er breathe a sigh of relief.

Luckily, she was quick to cover his mouth, or else if Bai Xingye found out that she married Feng Fuce in the dream...

Bai Xingye might drag Feng Fuce with him to jump into the river.

Lying on the couch, Bai Zhi’er tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The sound of the river’s rushing water was very tranquil.

Yet her heart was in turmoil.

Because thinking about the wedding night in the dream, when Feng Fuce kissed her and even bit her tongue!

She couldn’t help but feel a sense of indescribable embarrassment.

It was obviously fake, why did he kiss her?

Unable to sleep, Bai Zhi’er simply sat up and went to open the window.

She initially wanted to look at the river under the moonlight, but when she opened the window, she saw a tall figure leaning against the side of the cabin not far away.

He was also admiring the moon.

Bai Zhi’er was startled and quickly looked around.

Feng Fuce glanced back at her and said in a low voice, "Don’t worry, they are already asleep."

Bai Zhi’er breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Fu Ce, why are you by my window again?"

"I’m not tired and don’t need to sleep. I’m just here listening to the sound of the river." After saying that, Feng Fuce asked, "Can’t sleep either?"

Bai Zhi’er was too embarrassed to tell him she was thinking about the marriage in the dream.

She lowered her eyelashes and nodded guiltily, "Mm... still not sleepy."

Unexpectedly, Feng Fuce climbed through the window and came in.

"That’s just as well, I have something to ask you."

Startled, Bai Zhi’er stepped back two steps.

Feng Fuce had already closed the window behind him.

In the past, whenever they were alone, Bai Zhi’er never felt her heart pounding.

But now, being alone with Feng Fuce, she found her face inexplicably hot!

What exactly was going on!

Had he cast a spell on her!

"What is it... that you have to say now?" Bai Zhi’er felt her voice become softer and more gentle than usual.

Feng Fuce exhaled calmly, "The marriage in our dream, it doesn’t count, right?"

Bai Zhi’er was taken aback.

She didn’t expect him to say this.

So he was afraid she’d take it seriously?

Thinking of this, Bai Zhi’er felt a little upset and faintly sad.

She turned around and poured herself a cup of tea to hide these emotions.

"Of course it doesn’t count, we were only doing it to fulfill Fu Xiru’s obsession, it’s all fake, I didn’t take it seriously."

Feng Fuce was about to speak again, but unexpectedly, Bai Zhi’er continued: "Even if it wasn’t you, if it were Guoguo, I could also act out that scene."

"So don’t feel any pressure, and don’t take it seriously. Even if my Sixth Brother misunderstands us, I’ll explain it to him."

She said whatever came to her mind, without thinking.

Unexpectedly, from behind came Feng Fuce’s icy voice questioning—

"What do you mean it doesn’t have to be me? If it were Guoguo, you could also marry him?"

Bai Zhi’er turned back in confusion.

Feng Fuce was already walking toward her.

She furrowed her brows, "You were the one who said it doesn’t count, why question me now?"

In Feng Fuce’s dark eyes, a swirling Black Abyss seemed to be stirred by something, filled with displeased jealousy.

"I said it doesn’t count because that wedding was too hasty!"

It was the first time she heard him speak in such an emphatic tone, and Bai Zhi’er was momentarily stunned.

Realizing this, she pouted stubbornly and widened her eyes, "That’s because you didn’t make it clear, why are you being so mean to me!"