(ninety)
Ye Wenyu was terrified that Lin Tingfeng would build a golden house to hide her away, depriving her of her freedom, like a caged bird forever confined to a dark house, unable to see the sunlight or smell the fragrance of flowers outside.
Therefore, when asked this question, Ye Wenyu's small face tightened, and her two big, watery eyes stared unblinkingly at Lin Tingfeng. Because of nervousness, she bit her lip tightly.
She had absolutely no experience in how to be a mistress.
Seeing Ye Wenyu's nervous and frightened appearance, her face as pale as snow and her lips trembling slightly, Lin Tingfeng couldn't help but chuckle. A feeling of tenderness rose in his heart, and he took her hand, holding it in his palm, and gently asked her, "What do you hope for in the future?"
Ye Wenyu's heart pounded. She knew this might be her last chance to fight for her rights, so she mustered her courage and stammered, "Can, can't, don't change anything?" Because of fear, she lowered her head slightly, her crystal-clear eyes not daring to look at Lin Tingfeng.
Lin Tingfeng nodded with a smile and said slowly, "Very good, I also hope that nothing will change."
Ye Wenyu was stunned. Her cherry-like mouth opened slightly in shock. She had taken a large villa from him, worth fifty or sixty million yuan. She had agreed to be his mistress, but she demanded that nothing change. Was that even possible?
Is she dreaming? Is this a romantic fairy tale?
Seeing her surprised expression, Lin Tingfeng reached out and ruffled her beautiful hair. He said softly, "It's the same as always. I know you want to finish your studies, so you can continue your education. If you want to live in the girls' dormitory, then you can live there. If you don't want to live in the dormitory, I'll buy you a house nearby so you can live by yourself. If you don't want to study anymore, I respect that decision."
He looked into the distance, took Ye Wenyu's hand, and said to her, "I know you've always wanted a home."
Ye Wenyu nodded. She and her mother depended on each other for survival, but their old home, that small house, had been sold because her mother remarried. Lin Tingfeng was right; in his presence, she felt like she was made of crystal. Yes, she longed for a home of her own. Thinking of this, Ye Wenyu lowered her head and looked at the big red booklet in her hand—Lin Yeju's property certificate and land ownership certificate.
She couldn't help but grip the two red books in her hands very tightly.
Lin Tingfeng saw all of this and couldn't help but smile. He slowly said, "Lin Yeju is very good. That's right, she is your home now."
Ye Wenyu glanced at him and smiled happily.
“But—” Lin Tingfeng shook her hand and suggested, “Lin Ye lives in Hangzhou, not in S City, so you won’t be able to live there when you’re in college.”
"But it's mine." Ye Wenyu hugged the two big red books to her chest and said with a smile, "I'll go live there as soon as I have a holiday."
“Of course you can—” Lin Tingfeng’s eyes were full of affection. He gazed at Ye Wenyu with deep affection and said to her softly, “Aren’t you afraid to live in such a big house as a young girl? Besides, a big house is not good for your health in terms of feng shui.”
Is there such a saying?
A small question mark rose in Ye Wenyu's mind, but she continued to hold the two big red books and said firmly, "I don't care, I'm not afraid, I like it."
Lin Tingfeng laughed out loud and said to her, "I know you like it. What I give you will always be yours, and no one can take it away. I mean, I want to buy you a house in S City, near the university, so you can live there while you study."
What? He wants to buy her another house? To Lin Tingfeng, houses are like cabbages, something he can buy at will. She shook her head and said to him, "No need."
Lin Tingfeng nodded and said to her, "I'll have someone look at houses first, and we'll buy one when you want to move out." He looked at her, thinking to himself, "After all, we can't exactly go to your dorm to date, or frequently go to hotels with you."
Ye Wenyu then stopped protesting.
Lin Tingfeng said, "Xiaoyu, you are very smart. I hope you will finish your studies well and not—" He thought of his ex-girlfriends, many of whom became unambitious after being with him for a long time. He was also worried about Ye Wenyu.
Ye Wenyu immediately replied, "Of course I want to study."
He glanced at her, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say much. After a few minutes of silence, he said to her, "Of course, Q University is the best university. I certainly hope you can complete your studies and help me after graduation."
Ye Wenyu was stunned again. What he said sounded like a promise of forever, but could their relationship, with her status as his mistress, be as enduring as snow under the sun?
Lin Tingfeng concluded, "In short, whatever decision you make, I will respect it."
Ye Wenyu's eyes lit up, and she mustered her courage to say to Lin Tingfeng, "Then, I want to stay in the girls' dormitory and finish my studies. Can we keep our relationship a secret?"
Lin Tingfeng nodded and smiled at her, saying, "Of course."
Ye Wenyu's face flushed. Uh, she seemed to have been too selfish, only wanting her own rights and not thinking about fulfilling her obligations. She said, blushing, "Mr. Lin—"
Lin Tingfeng frowned slightly and said to her, "Call me Tingfeng—"
Ye Wenyu's face turned even redder, like a fiery sunset in summer. She stammered to him, "Ting, Tingfeng—" Her heart was pounding with anxiety, and her voice trembled like a leaf in the wind.
Lin Tingfeng smiled and nodded, a sudden glint in his eyes.
Ye Wenyu wanted to laugh too. Unexpectedly, calling him "Tingfeng" made her feel relieved afterwards, and she even had a sweet feeling in her heart.
Calling him "Tingfeng" makes it seem as if the two people have a very similar relationship.
Lin Tingfeng's lips curled up, and Ye Wenyu met his eyes. She was also happy and wanted to laugh, but when she thought of her lover's true identity and the shame she had felt since childhood, she couldn't laugh.
She thought to herself that although he said that as his mistress she would not hurt his wife and children, no matter what, a mistress is a mistress and she was destroying someone else's family. Her guilt would never be erased, and she estimated that as time went on, her guilt would become more and more intense.
If she had a choice, she would definitely not choose this identity.
Lin Tingfeng took her small hand, kissed it, and said gently to her, "Don't go to work anymore."
Ye Wenyu nodded, her shoulders relaxing. She was finally free from the drudgery of working multiple jobs just to make a living.
Lin Tingfeng felt sorry for her and said to her, "I will transfer five thousand yuan to your Alipay account every month on time."
Ye Wenyu immediately shook his head and said, "We don't need that much, two thousand will do."
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