President, don't mess around

The warm sunlight shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Feng Zhiming opened his heavy eyelids, and what he saw was the emptiness of the room. He sat up with support, and the messy room had become tidy, "Yanyan? "Picked off the quilt, put on a nightgown, searched upstairs and downstairs, but there was no sign of her, only her faint fragrance remained in the whole room.

Back in the bedroom, took off the nightgown, walked into the bathroom, stood under the shower head, letting the cold water wash over him, with wet hair on his head, only a white towel around his lower body, standing in front of the mirror, looking at his face The decadent self smiled wryly, the fingerprints on her shoulders reminded her that she really came here last night, walked out of the bathroom, opened the closet, her closet was empty, and could not find any of her clothes.

Feng Zhiming's thick eyebrows frowned, damned woman!She actually came in the middle of the night to move all the things away, so where did she go now?After changing his clothes, he picked up the car keys, walked out of the villa, and drove to the city.

The dazzling dark blue sports car galloped on the road and stopped at the entrance of the hotel at the fastest speed.

He went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor, and just rang the doorbell, the floor manager came over, and when he saw Feng Zhiming, a valued customer of this hotel, he immediately bowed and said, "President Feng, hello! Now this The presidential suite is empty."

"Where are Mr. Ling and the others who live here?" Feng Zhiming suddenly became uneasy.

"Oh, Mr. Ling left yesterday. It seems that he went to the airport. As for Ms. Ling, it seems that she also left last night, and she already called to check out in the morning." The floor manager said to him without any concealment.

Feng Zhiming turned around and left immediately, got into the car, put on the bluetooth headset, dialed the number, "Li Rui, help me find out where Yanyan is now?" Then he drove to the company and left.

Ling Yanyan was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, wearing a thin blanket. Qin Lin walked in, "Sister Yanyan, I need to take medicine."

Ling Yanyan turned her head to look at her, "Thank you." Her voice was also a little hoarse.

"You are so sick, Brother Hao still goes to work in the company." Qin Lin said displeasedly, now she has understood Li Minghao's feelings for Ling Yanyan, so what if her heart aches?She would still leave here.

"I'm fine." Ling Yanyan said weakly.

"How can it be all right? After blowing the cool wind all night, you still have a fever." Qin Lin stretched out her small hand to reach her hot forehead.

Ling Yanyan took the medicine and water from Qin Lin and took them together.

"Sister Yanyan, why don't you go to bed and lie down?" She was still very worried about Ling Yanyan, she was so ill, she didn't go to rest, she looked out the window, dazed, very sad.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I'll sit down again."

"Alright then! Call me if you have anything to do." Qin Lin left her room, returning her to the tranquility of the room.

Ling Yanyan tightened the thin blanket on her body with both hands, and her eyes jumped into the distance. Is he doing well?He was decadent and drank for so long, so what should she do?Perhaps, his current pain is only temporary!

He picked up the phone on the coffee table, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't turn it on.

"Yanyan." Li Minghao walked in and saw her holding the phone in a daze, "Are you worried about him?"

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "No!" She denied it, so what if she missed him?She no longer has that qualification.

Li Minghao sighed helplessly, "Today, he called me and said he couldn't find you."

"You didn't tell him I'm here, did you?" Ling Yanyan looked at him worriedly.

"No." Li Minghao shook his head, "But, I think he will know soon." About Ling Yanyan's here, he felt that he should keep Feng Zhiming a secret, because he would know soon of.

Ling Yanyan was startled, "So what if you know? I have nothing to do with him anymore." Resisting the pain in her heart, she stubbornly refused.

Li Minghao held her in his arms, "Then let me stay with you, okay?"

Ling Yanyan buried her in his chest, would this be the only way?But she didn't want to hurt Li Minghao.

Feng Zhiming stood in front of the French window of the office, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. The hazy moonlight shone on him, and there was a knock on the door, "Come in." A simple word came out from his lips.

Wang Xueyi walked in in a white lady's dress, "Zhi Ming." She walked in with her face still a little pale.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Zhiming put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and looked at her coldly.

"Zhiming, it's so late and you haven't come home yet, I'm worried about you." Wang Xueyi walked into him.

"Really? I think you're just here to show me your acting skills are great!" Feng Zhiming's stern face didn't show any joy when he saw him or her, but disgust instead.

Wang Xueyi lowered her face, "Zhiming, I really love you, Qianqian is just an accident, but we can still have our own children." She put her arms around him.

Feng Zhiming broke away from her, "I think I have made my words very clear, Wang Xueyi, I have never loved you, I only love Yanyan, do you understand?"

"Yanyan, Yanyan, what's so good about Ling Yanyan, a bitch? You love her so much!" Wang Xueyi tugged at his clothes vigorously.

Feng Zhiming pushed her away forcefully, "Don't appear in front of me again. Get out!" All the irritability burst out at this moment.

"Zhiming, even if you don't love me, I will be your wife for the rest of my life." After finishing speaking, he turned around and stopped by the door, "Ling Yanyan is a bitch who can do her best. You must not know that she is tender in Li Minghao's arms right now?" Then he slammed the door and left.

Feng Zhiming's fist hit the table heavily, making a loud noise.

At this moment, Li Rui opened the door and came in, "President,"

Feng Zhiming turned his head, "Where is Ling Yanyan?"

"She's in Li Minghao's villa." Li Ruiming knew that he would be angry when he heard this answer, but he still said it.

Feng Zhiming picked up the car keys and walked out of the office.

The car stopped in front of Li Minghao's villa at a flying speed, the whole villa was lit with soft lights, the windows were rolled down, hands were casually resting, and deep eyes were fixed on the French windows on the second floor, but always Did not see her figure.

Qin Lin walked back and forth anxiously in the living room, taking out her mobile phone to look at it from time to time, it was so late, why didn't she come back yet?Still couldn't help dialing Li Minghao's cell phone.

"Hello." Li Minghao's voice on the other end of the phone was very soft.

"Brother Hao, how is sister Yanyan?" Qin Lin was still a little flustered and at a loss when she thought of Ling Yanyan fainting in the living room.

Li Minghao glanced at Ling Yanyan who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, and shook his head, "Yanyan is fine, she will be hospitalized for observation tonight, so don't wait, go to bed early."

"Oh, I see." Qin Lin hung up the phone and sat on the sofa with her legs bent.