Three years into their marriage, Ye Fei had his first intimate encounter with Song Xi.
Looking at the beauty lying in the bathtub, Ye Fei began to wash Song Xi's body, trembling with nervousness.
Then, he carried her to the bed.
After all was done, Ye Fei was nearly dead from exhaustion.
However, looking at the still unconscious Song Xi, a faint smile of happiness appeared on his face.
"Silly girl, no matter what happens, I will always protect you!"
After tucking Song Xi in with a blanket, Ye Fei's expression suddenly turned frosty, and his eyes shone with a cold glint.
He picked up his phone and dialed Ye Zhong's number.
As soon as the call connected, Ye Fei issued a chilling command.
"I don't want to see the Fantasy Star Bar tomorrow morning!"
With that, Ye Fei hung up the phone.
So what if the Fantasy Star Bar was backed by the Zhou Family, one of Jiangzhou's Four Great Families?
If they dared to hurt Song Xi, there was no need for the Fantasy Star Bar to exist.