President, don't mess around

Wang Xueyi came down from upstairs, "Alright, Mommy is here."

Feng Zhiming was driving the car, Wang Xueyi was sitting in the passenger seat, and Qianqian was sitting in the back seat.

"Zhiming, thank you." Wang Xueyi thanked him who was driving the car attentively. She never thought that he, who has been busy for so long and hardly even returns home, would find time to accompany his daughter to school today. It is really exciting. She was surprised.

Feng Zhiming didn't speak, and drove the car intently.

The car stopped at the gate of the school. Today's school is very lively, especially a noble school.

Ling Yanyan walked on campus with her daughter and Hanghang, Yiyi jumped up and down happily, "Brother Hanghang, you have to cheer for me!"

Hanghang nodded, "Okay. Yiyi hurry up and get ready."

It turned out that Yiyi had a show to perform today, no wonder she looked excited.

Feng Zhiming led Qianqian and walked in, "Lu Yuhang, you are here too! Are you here to cheer for me?" She ran to him and grabbed his hand.

And Ling Yanyan was taken aback when she saw Feng Zhiming, why did he come?Looking back, what's so strange about him coming? Isn't his daughter Feng Qianqian also studying in this school?

Wang Xueyi pulled her daughter, "Qiqian, what are you doing?" She hated that these people in front of her were too late, how could she let her daughter get close to them.

"Mommy!" Sissy shook off her mother's hand dissatisfied.

Yiyi looked at Feng Zhiming who appeared with Qianqian, and his daddy also came, so she had to behave well, even though daddy didn't remember her.

Ling Yanyan hurriedly pulled Yiyi and Hanghang away.Feng Zhiming looked at the back of the hurriedly leaving with great interest, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mum, I really hate Ling Ruoyi. She pesters Yuhang every day. I hate her very much." Sissy pouted and said with an unhappy face.

Wang Xueyi felt worried when she heard her daughter's words.

In the huge multi-functional hall, Ling Yanyan and Hang Hang were sitting under the stage, Feng Zhiming and Wang Xueyi were no exception.

And Feng Zhiming's eyes did not look at the performance on the stage, but stared at Ling Yanyan who was sitting in the two rows in front of him.

And it was Yiyi, Qianqian and other seven or eight little girls who were performing the dance on the stage.

With a sudden sound, Yiyi accidentally slipped and fell off the stage.

Ling Yanyan ran forward quickly, "Yiyi!"

Feng Zhiming ran forward without thinking.

"Yiyi, wake up!" Ling Yanyan picked up her daughter, her head was bleeding a lot.

Feng Zhiming helped her up, took Yiyi from her arms, "Hurry up to the hospital." Then he quickly ran out of the multi-function hall.

Feng Zhiming was driving the car, Ling Yanyan was holding her daughter, and Hanghang was sitting in the back seat of the car.

Yiyi, you must have nothing to do. If you have something to do, what will you ask Mommy to do?

"Auntie, Yiyi will be fine." Hang Hang said calmly.

Ling Yanyan looked at Hanghang and nodded.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Ling Yanyan waited anxiously, Feng Zhiming helped her sit down, "Don't worry, it should be fine."

Ling Yanyan twisted her hands uneasily. It's been almost half an hour since she went in, why hasn't she come out yet?

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was opened, and the doctor came out. Ling Yanyan stepped forward to meet her, "Doctor, is my daughter okay?"

"The wound is not very deep. It has been treated and the bleeding has stopped. She can be discharged from the hospital when she wakes up." After the doctor finished speaking, she left, and Yiyi was sent to a ward by the nurse.

Feng Zhiming looked at Yiyi whose head was covered with gauze. It was no accident that she fell off the stage. How could she fall on such a big stage, but he didn't look at the stage at that time.

Ling Yanyan stood by the bed, waiting for her daughter to wake up, and Hanghang also sat by the bed.

After a while, Yiyi on the bed opened her eyes, "Mommy, Yiyi hurts so much." Ling Yanyan put her little hand on the wound on her head, and Ling Yanyan picked up her daughter, "Be good, Mommy, it won't hurt anymore."

"Brother Yuhang also Huhu." Yiyi reached out and pulled Yuhang.

Yiyi looked at Feng Zhiming standing behind them, with a smile on her face, "Yiyi doesn't hurt anymore, Yiyi wants to go home."

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Okay, let's go home."

Feng Zhiming came over, "I'll hug Yiyi, is that okay?" He lowered his head and asked Yiyi.

"Really? Hug." Yiyi stretched out her arms and threw herself into Feng Zhiming's arms, leaning her small head on his broad shoulders.

Ling Yanyan took Hang Hang and followed behind them.

Feng Zhiming drove them back to the apartment, stood downstairs, looked at the apartment building, "President Feng, thank you for taking us back."

Ling Yanyan took Yiyi from his arms, and was about to walk into the apartment, but Feng Zhiming's voice came from behind, "Won't you invite me up for a cup of tea?"

His voice made Ling Yanyan stop and turn her head. How could she refuse?He helped her!

Nodding to him, Yiyi also looked excited. After entering the room, Yiyi has been lying in Feng Zhiming's arms. Ling Yanyan made a cup of coffee and gave it to him.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "Thank you." After taking a sip, the taste was very familiar, but it was also his favorite taste, "Ling Yanyan, your technique of making coffee is good, it suits my taste very well."

Yiyi lay on the sofa, with her head resting on Feng Zhiming's lap, and fell asleep after a while, with a smile on her face, Ling Yanyan gently picked up her daughter, let her lie on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and watched Seeing her daughter's smile, she also felt very satisfied.

Walking back to the living room, I saw Feng Zhiming leaning on the sofa lazily, with his eyes slightly closed.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yanyan was a little dazed, as if he had returned to his appearance before he lost his memory.

Feng Zhiming opened his eyes, "Do you think I'm handsome?" Meeting Ling Yanyan's bright black eyes, her face was instantly stained with a blush.

"Zi Lian!" Ling Yanyan deliberately didn't look at him, and sat down in a seat farthest from him.

Feng Zhiming approached her, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms, "You are very special." He whispered in her ear, which made her feel itchy.

"Let me go." Ling Yanyan prevented him from approaching any further.

Feng Zhiming smelled her feminine fragrance, "You are so charming, I can't let go." As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking gently, like a treasure, when she gasped, The dexterous tongue was long and straight, and was tightly entangled with her tongue.

She groaned and groaned in satisfaction. His big hand slipped into her shirt and stroked her smooth back. With a slight movement of her fingers, the buckle of the underwear was easily undone, and the shoulder straps of the dress were released. Sliding down, a chill hit, awakening Ling Yanyan's consciousness, and hurriedly pushed him away, "No, you can't touch me." She straightened her messy clothes.

"Why not? As long as I want, there is nothing I can't get." Feng Zhiming crossed his arms and looked at her.

Ling Yanyan glared at him angrily, "You..." Although he lost his memory, he was still overbearing and unreasonable.

"What about me? Didn't you also indulge in it just now?" He could clearly feel her body's reaction.

Ling Yanyan lowered her head, she shouldn't be attached to him, she shouldn't be fascinated by his kiss.

Feng Zhiming looked at her annoyed expression, chuckled, "I'll go back first. See you tomorrow." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the apartment.