President, don't mess around

running?Fortunately, he came up with a lot of ideas, but none of them were good ideas.

"What? You're not happy?" Feng Zhiming looked at her unhappy expression and asked indifferently.

"No, I'm very happy." Ling Yanyan said with confusion.

Feng Zhiming nodded, "I am very satisfied with this answer.

Ling Yanyan changed into slippers and the pair of pink plush shoes, took out a light green curtain and a blackout curtain of the same color from the bag, and stood in front of the window, "It's so high!" Ling Yanyan brought it He was about to step on the high stool, "I'll do it!" Feng Zhiming took off his suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and began to hang up the curtains.

After nearly an hour, the whole room became very refreshing and warm.

"Don't girls like pink?" Feng Zhiming looked at the whole room and asked Ling Yanyan who was sitting beside him strangely.

Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked around, "Is this not good-looking? I think it's pretty good! Not every girl likes pink. Pink belongs to princesses, not for me." Tilting her little head, she said seriously talking.

"Hey, that's not right, you said I was the one to dress it up, why do you still have so many opinions?" Ling Yanyan came back to her senses and said to him confidently.

Feng Zhiming was helpless, "You girl, if you don't talk about it, I will feel uncomfortable, right?"

As soon as Ling Yanyan got up, she heard an indecent cooing sound, and then she remembered that they hadn't eaten lunch, and it was already dinner time.

"Let's go! Go eat." Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan whose face turned red, and naturally took her hand and walked out.

"What do you want to eat?" For the first time, Feng Zhiming asked Ling Yanyan's opinion gracefully.

Ling Yanyan rolled her eyes, "I want to eat ramen."

"Ramen? Okay! I also want to taste the taste of ramen." Feng Zhiming also looked surprised.

Feng Zhiming turned left and right according to the road pointed by Ling Yanyan, and finally stopped in front of an alley.

"We can't drive in here, so let's walk in!" Ling Yanyan got out of the car and happily walked ahead, Feng Zhiming followed her, and walked into an old small shop with him.

When an old man in his sixties saw Ling Yanyan walk in, he greeted Ling Yanyan warmly and was very familiar with her.

Seeing Feng Zhiming who was with her, he smiled kindly, "This is your boyfriend, he's really handsome, and he suits you quite well." The old man took a towel and wiped the table, and helped the two of them Poured the water, "What do you want to eat today?"

"No! We are just colleagues." Ling Yanyan hurriedly denied.

Feng Zhiming reached out to her thigh and squeezed it hard. Is that why she wants to separate herself from him?

Ling Yanyan held back the pain, and said to the old man, "Two bowls of beef ramen, and a few special side dishes." Ling Yanyan ordered the dishes without looking at the menu.

Feng Zhiming sat in front of the chair in clothes of world famous brands, which didn't match this old shop.

"It seems that you come here often." Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan who was sitting opposite with a smile on his face.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes! Because the noodles here are delicious, and the price is also cheap!" Ling Yanyan returned to her previous cheerful and smiling face.

Feng Zhiming just nodded slightly.

Within a few minutes, two bowls of hot noodles were served on the table, along with a few side dishes, "Eat quickly! You are hungry too!" Ling Yanyan specially picked out a pair of cleanest-looking chopsticks and handed them to the table. he.

He also took the chopsticks and started to eat the noodles. After Feng Zhiming hesitated, he also started to eat the noodles.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ling Yanyan asked after taking a big bite.

Feng Zhiming picked up some side dishes, put them in front of his eyes, and after looking at them, "Well, it's not as bad as I imagined."

Hearing such words from his mouth is probably the best treatment.

"That's really wronged you." Ling Yanyan lowered her head and began to eat the noodles.

It can also be seen from Feng Zhiming's expression that, in fact, he doesn't hate eating such noodles.

The two of them came out of the shop after finishing their dinner, "The food in the small restaurants on the whole street here is delicious and cheap, much better than that expensive steak." Ling Yanyan was full. , and walked out of the alley side by side with him.

"These can only be eaten occasionally, and there is no nutrition for long-term consumption." Feng Zhiming finally understood why she was so thin and didn't have much meat on her body.

Ling Yanyan disagreed, "There's nothing wrong with that. I think it's pretty good!"

Feng Zhiming clenched her slender arms, "No! No! From now on, you must eat whatever I eat." He frowned and stared at her.

Ling Yanyan pulled his hand away, "Okay, I'll listen to you." Rubbing her pinched arm, "It hurts to death," muttering softly, Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms and walked towards the car .

The black BMW drove down the street and finally stopped in front of a luxurious clothing store.Feng Zhiming couldn't help but drag her in.

"Hello, President Feng." The manager of the clothing store came forward to say hello and received him warmly.

Feng Zhiming nodded slightly, "Help her choose clothes according to her size." He pulled Ling Yanyan behind him to the front.

Ling Yanyan repeatedly refused, "No need." These brands are all world-renowned brands, and she couldn't afford one even with a year's salary.

Manager Fang glanced at the girl who was only wearing an ordinary dress in front of him. His eyes were only filled with contempt for a moment, but he still took her to choose clothes.

"President Feng, look, these are the latest models launched by the French Fashion Fair this year." The manager introduced them one by one.

"Then you take one of each style according to her size." Feng Zhiming took out the gold card and handed it over.

With a look from the manager, a waiter stepped forward to take the clothes to the counter and pack them.

"Miss Yu, you are here." The shopping guide's greeting made Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan turn their heads at the same time.

As soon as Yu Na walked in, she saw a familiar figure from behind, "Zhi Ming, why are you here?" Although she asked this question, her eyes were fixed on Ling Yanyan, why is it this woman again?

Feng Zhiming didn't have much enthusiasm for the enchanting woman who almost hung her whole body on her body, "Manager, help Miss Yu choose some clothes!" He handed over the gold card in his hand again.

With a smile on Yu Na's face, "Zhiming, how can I make you spend money?" As she spoke, she pulled Feng Zhiming and began to pick up her clothes.

"Zhiming, do you think this one looks good?" Yu Na asked him holding a red suspender dress in her hand.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "You look good in anything you wear." He put his arms around her.

But Ling Yanyan could only stay aside.

After a while, the waiter came to check out with a stack of clothes in his hand.