Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

“Feng Ling needs care!”

What an excuse! Si Wan’s heart sank to the bottom, and the agony in her eyes gradually gave way to coldness.

Si Wan’s calm look upset Gong Siming. He would rather be cursed by her like just now.

“Wan…”

Si Wan cut in before he could finish.

“President Gong, I’ll move back to Si’s house starting today. Come and find me after thinking it through!”

Following her words, Si Wan turned away without even changing her clothes.

Gong Siming watched Si Wan walking by but didn’t have the courage to ask her to stay.

He found it hard to choose between Feng Ling and Si Wan.

After Si Wan was gone, Gong Siming stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. His tall figure looked extremely lonely and gloomy.

His phone kept ringing, but Gong Siming turned a deaf ear and stood there till the night.

In a haste, a servant rushed to Gong Siming but was frightened by his cold face and fierce gaze.

It was not his will to rush in, but a crazy woman tried to break in and even claimed to be Gong Siming’s lover.

Everyone in this villa knew about Gong Siming’s privacy, witnessed the deep affection between Si Wan and him, and knew not how to deal with the situation!

He knocked on the door for quite a while, but Gong Siming didn’t answer. In desperation, he found the door not closed and then rushed in.

There was a quiver in the scared servant’s voice, “Sir, a woman outside insists on meeting you and claims to be your lover. She wouldn’t leave unless she saw your face!”

With a flicker of disgust in his eyes, Gong Siming immediately followed the servant out.

From a distance, he heard Feng Ling’s shriek, and his brows knitted even more.

“Stop it!” Gong Siming sounded solemn and unchallengeable. At his command, the entangled parties hurried up.

At the sight of Gong Siming, Feng Ling changed her attitude. Like a delicate flower, the woman gazed at him with tearful eyes and looked nothing like just now when she confronted four, five bodyguards.

Full of grievances, Feng Ling called out to him in a faint voice, “Ming…”

Gong Siming was a little angry but didn’t have the heart to blame Feng Ling at the sight of her feeble and aggrieved look.

He walked up and spoke in an emotionless voice, “Come on, I’ll take you back to the sanatorium!”

As if shocked by the result, Feng Ling froze there and then spoke gently, “Ming, I want to stay with you. Don’t drive me away, could you?”

Although not happy with her request, Gong Siming still consoled her, “Regarding your poor health, the sanatorium is the better place, come on.”

Feng Ling wanted to insist, but Gong Siming already got in the car. Grudgingly, she followed.

Sitting in the backseat, Feng Ling gently snuggled close up to Gong Siming. With furrowed brows and an unhappy face, he involuntarily leaned away.

But Feng Ling wouldn’t let him. Throwing her arms around Gong Siming’s neck, she brushed his body with her soft breasts. Even the driver couldn’t help frowning at the scene.

Along the way, they didn’t talk much. Keeping a standard military sitting posture, he didn’t even try to support the feeble woman.

Although a person could change in two years, Feng Ling had been in a coma. How could she change so dramatically?

Gong Siming took Feng Ling back to the sanatorium, put her to bed, and then turned away.

A vicious voice resounded in the dark, “Si Wan, you are destined to lose and can’t change it. Not before, not now. Gong Siming is mine!”

After getting out of the sanatorium, Gong Siming asked the driver to head for Si’s house instead of Gong’s villa.

When he reached Si’s house, Si Huating was already asleep. For fear of disturbing him, Si Wan didn’t make a scene and allowed Gong Siming to enter.

As soon as he followed Si Wan into the bedroom, he hugged her and tried to kiss her with his cold, thin lips.

With a backward push, Si Wan freed herself and said coldly, “President Gong, please conduct yourself!”

Si Wan spoke in an indifferent voice, and her facial expression was as cold as before, which angered Gong Siming.

“Wan, what are you doing?” Gong Siming suppressed his anger and asked in a depressed voice.

Instead of answering his question, Si Wan tossed the quilt onto the sofa of the bedroom, “Sleep on the couch!”

Gong Siming grabbed Si Wan’s hand, “Don’t make a fuss, okay?”

Si Wan sneered and looked back at Gong Siming with disappointment.

How could he accuse her?

He was keeping a mistress while she was worried about him every day. In the end, he started regarding her as the drama queen.

Not in a mood to argue, Si Wan forced open his grip on her wrist, lay on the bed, and closed her eyes.

This was tormenting. It was more unbearable than Si Wan hitting or cursing him.

As Gong Siming watched the woman in a fox’s sleep, his feet felt like lead.

Following a deep sigh, he held the quilt and lay down on the couch.

For the next couple of days, Si Wan hardly talked with him. As long as he was involved in certain work, she would ask Xiaoyu to handle it.

Gong Siming was very angry, and the cold air about him almost froze the summer!

Those employees didn’t dare to talk much in case of stirring up a nest of hornets.

Every day when the shift was over, Gong Siming would pick Si Wan up. But as soon as she got in the car, she would turn her head sideways, look out of the window, and fall into silence.

Whenever he touched her, she would immediately step away. Gong Siming could do nothing about it.

Even during the video chats with Yue and the kid, Si Wan would keep a distance from Gong Siming. Noticing that, Yue couldn’t help asking if anything went wrong.

Since Gong Siming was around, Si Wan mentioned nothing. Gong Siming, however, called Yue secretly. Without specifying the reason, he unprecedentedly asked Yue to put in good words for him.

Yue agreed verbally but inwardly believed the man should have done something unforgivable. Without doubts, she firmly sided with Si Wan.

When Si Wan was alone, Yue asked again. What matter should irritate Si Wan so much that Gong Siming even begged her for a favor?Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

In full detail, Si Wan unfolded the story.

If not busy with her duties, Yue would have rushed over and upheld justice for Si Wan.

Gong Siming deserved to be given a cold-shoulder! Such punishment was lenient!