President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming held down her wobbling body, "Sit down, I'll get it." With two or three strides, he took the white and pink mobile phone on the bedside table and handed it to her.

Ling Yanyan looked at the incoming call and pressed the answer button, "Hello, brother Zehao?"

"Yanyan, it's me, Yan'er, are you okay? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Yan'er's voice was filled with urgency and worry.

"I'm fine. How are you and Brother Zehao? Are you reconciled?" Ling Yanyan asked. It's been so long since she returned to France and she hasn't called. Now it's midnight over there, so it should be Are you reconciled?

Yan'er snorted softly, "I don't want to reconcile with him? Is he simply forcing me? Regardless of my feelings, he took me back to his house and said he wanted to get married right away. I hate him so much." Phone Yan'er's happy complaint came from the other end, "Yan'er, congratulations, you and brother Zehao are finally going to end." Ling Yanyan was really happy, with tears rolling in her eyes.

"I want you to bring Yiyi and Hanghang to live in France for a while." Yan'er also missed her son, "Is my brat obedient?"

The smile on the corner of Ling Yanyan's mouth deepened, "Hanghang is very good, I'll make preparations and take them to France in the next two days."

"I disagree!" Feng Zhiming's voice sounded, she actually wanted to go to France!And he felt very uncomfortable.

His utterance surprised them all, especially Yan'er, "Yanyan, are you and Zhiming okay? Has he recovered his memory?"

"No, he just happened to be here." Yes, just a coincidence!Ling Yanyan herself felt that this reason was barely acceptable.

Yan'er smiled strangely on the other end of the phone, "Oh, it just so happens! Since it's just a coincidence, I won't bother you. Good night!" Putting the phone down, Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming with a bad face, Pulling down his big hand on her waist, "I'm fine, the pain is gone, thank you." She took a step back, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Feng Zhiming stared at her closely and approached her, "I tell you, Ling Yanyan, I don't agree with you going to France."

"Why do you care about me! I'm going!" He just wanted to go against him, who did he think he was?Didn't he obviously forget her?Now it's fine to enter the house, but he still wants to prevent her from going to France, and wants to control her freedom?

"Do you think you can be the master?" He smiled evilly, how could he escape her so easily.

Ling Yanyan turned her head, unwilling to look at him, pouted her small mouth, and cursed softly in her heart, "Damn arrogant man, overbearing and unreasonable!"

Feng Zhiming looked at her cute and angry appearance, not only not angry, but also very happy.

"Let's go! Let's go have lunch." Feng Zhiming said to her, looking at the time, it was getting late, Ling Yanyan reluctantly changed into an emerald green dress, and was forced by Feng Zhiming Forced to take his arm, walked out of the room, and saw two little furry kids sitting in the living room playing video games.

"Hi, morning!" Yiyi moved her eyes away from the TV screen, looked at the two people who were holding each other, and waved her little hand, Ling Yanyan's face was immediately stained with a blush, and she wanted to break free. But he hugged her even tighter.

"Yiyi, does the wound on the head still hurt?" Feng Zhiming asked her, the gauze on her head hadn't been removed yet.

A pleasant voice came from the TV, and the word gameover jumped out. The two stood up from the plush carpet together, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Okay, let's go, uncle will take you to dinner." A group of people walked out of the apartment, and Feng Zhiming drove them to the restaurant.

Four people sat around the dining table like a family.

Feng Zhiming kept picking up vegetables for Ling Yanyan, and after a while, the small bowl in front of her was full.

"Where did I eat so much?" Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, she is not a pig!

"You're too thin! It's uncomfortable to touch!" Feng Zhiming pretended that the other two children didn't exist, without blushing and panting.

His words made Ling Yanyan blush to the back of her ears.

But he turned his head and said to the two children on the side: "When adults speak, listen to what you should listen to, and don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to. When you hear it, you have to go in from the left ear and go out from the right ear. You know." Is it?" He deliberately looked serious.

Hanghang and Yiyi held back their laughter and nodded, "Okay, I see, we didn't hear anything, really didn't hear anything." It sounds like there is no silver 300 taels here!

"That's good, come on, listen to the food." Feng Zhiming smiled smugly, and brought food for Yiyi and Hanghang, but Ling Yanyan didn't have the heart to eat at all, he was always so self-righteous!

Feng Zhiming looked at her who was holding the chopsticks but did not move a bite, "Yanyan, do you need me to feed you?" His tone was full of ambiguity.

"Uh, no need, no need, I'll do it myself." Ling Yanyan took a bite of the food and put it in her mouth. She looked around, the Chinese restaurant, and it was still in the lobby, in front of so many people. If he feeds her, if she wants to live, she will die in embarrassment.

Feng Zhiming picked up a piece of moderately fat braised pork and handed it to her, "Open your mouth."

He really wants to feed her!

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I'll do it myself." She picked up the chopsticks in her hand and wanted to clamp them, but he stared at her fiercely, "Open your mouth!"

Alright alright!Unreasonable domineering man!

He had no choice but to open his mouth and eat the piece of meat into his mouth.

"Brother Hang Hang, Mommy is ashamed. She has to be fed when she is so old." Yiyi ate with vegetables, obviously stuffed in her mouth, but she still couldn't stop what she wanted to say.

Ling Yanyan was so ashamed that she really wanted to find a hole in the ground and go down.

And this scene was seen by Wang Xueyi, who happened to be having dinner with a client. The intimate behavior of the two of them deeply hurt her heart. He didn't go to the company all morning, but he was with her, watching them The four of them had lunch talking and laughing, her heart ached, and her jealousy rose again.

Feng Zhiming, how could you treat her like this?She is his wife!Did he forget?Hasn't he already lost his memory?Why are you still entangled with Ling Yanyan?

She hates it!She hates Ling Yanyan!

Sitting in the car, watching their smiles through the car window, took out his mobile phone, and dialed his number.

Feng Zhiming's mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrated, but he acted as if he didn't know, and continued to pick up vegetables for them on the side.

"You, your phone is ringing." Ling Yanyan reminded him.

Feng Zhiming directly pressed the on-hook button, "Dinner!" How could he not know who the call was from?He doesn't want to pick it up!

But the phone continued to ring, "Maybe there is something urgent, are you really not going to answer it?"

Feng Zhiming glanced at Ling Yanyan on the opposite side, and picked up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Zhiming, why didn't you come to the company in the morning? There was a meeting in the afternoon, didn't you forget?" Wang Xueyi tried her best to speak to him in the most peaceful tone, holding back the anger in her heart.

"Understood!" Hanging up the phone with a look of displeasure, while the others around were silent.

After Wang Xueyi hung up the phone, she dropped the phone heavily to the side. He was so indifferent to her every time. When would he give her a little place in his heart, even a little bit?