President, don't mess around

"Zhiming, do you have time? Can you accompany me?" Yu Na raised her head and asked him.

Feng Zhiming hugged her waist tightly, "Miss me?" He looked at Yu Na ambiguously, and then kissed her lips with bright red lipstick.

"You are so annoying." Yu Na coquettishly said, "Zhi Ming, who is this?"

"She is just my special assistant." Feng Zhiming introduced frankly.

Yu Na walked towards her, "So she is your special assistant! I thought..." She stared at her with watery eyes. Although she was beautiful, she wasn't sexy or coquettish enough, it wasn't him. The type she likes, and he also said that he is only a special assistant, so she can rest assured.

"Hello!" Ling Yanyan was very uncomfortable being stared at by Yu Na, so she could only say hello.

Yu Na took a look at the packed clothes, smiled charmingly, and hugged Feng Zhiming intimately, "Zhiming, the benefits of your company's employees are too good, a small special assistant, let you, the president, personally Come with me!"

Feng Zhiming chuckled, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "What? Baby, are you jealous?"

Yu Na shook her head, "I'm not jealous, you are so charming, so many women are chasing you, if I eat them all, I will be sour!" She leaned her head on his shoulder with a smile on her face.

"Okay, since you understand me so well, how about I stay with you at night?" Feng Zhiming put his arms around her and was about to go out. When he reached the door, he turned to Ling Yanyan behind him and said, "Assistant Ling, Then you go back! You should still remember the way home, right?" Feng Zhiming's words had obvious hints, how could Ling Yanyan not hear it?

"Thank you, President, for your concern. I know how to go back." Ling Yanyan watched Feng Zhiming drive away with Yu Na, and then walked towards the apartment with a lot of clothes.

The city at night is also very lively, the dazzling neon lights are constantly flashing, and pedestrians keep passing by her, all of them are together, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing Yes, walking around the street, Ling Yanyan was alone, walking on the stone brick road beside the street.

Accompanied by the night, Ling Yanyan returned to the apartment building, looking at the apartment building with dozens of stories high, this place has now become her residence, yes, it's just a residence, without the warmth of home.I really don't want to go up and stay in a strange room.

key!God!The key is with him.Reluctantly, she took the elevator to the 22nd floor, and she couldn't go back to her own home. Her bag was still in the apartment. She took out her mobile phone and checked the time. Tonight, he probably won't be back.

Should she call him?No!Ling Yanyan hesitated for a long time, pressed and cleared his mobile phone number, and repeated it for an unknown number of times, but finally, she still held the mobile phone in her hand.

Feng Zhiming accompanied Yu Na to the bar for a drink, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning, "Zhi Ming, stay with me tonight, okay?" Yu Na stroked her forehead with her hand, feeling slightly drunk.

Feng Zhiming hugged her waist tightly, letting her cling to him, "Okay. Let's go!" The two got into the car and arrived at the most luxurious hotel.

As soon as she entered the room, Yu Na kissed his lips, and began to unbutton his clothes with her slender hands. Feng Zhiming laughed, and a red mark was printed on her neck, and the clothes fell to the ground one by one. .Feng Zhiming hugged her and turned around, holding her in his arms, a golden key was imprinted into his eyes.

key!How come the keys to the apartment are here?Pushing Yu Na away hard, she picked up the key on the ground.

"What's the matter? Zhiming." Seeing him looking at the key, Yu Na's face changed uncomfortably, and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Feng Zhiming took out his mobile phone and dialed her number, but it was turned off.

How is shutdown?Could something happen to her?She didn't even have a key, so she must have gone back to the small room she rented, right?

While thinking, she picked up the clothes on the carpet, put them back on, and left without saying a word, "Zhiming, where are you going?" Yu Na picked up a small blanket on the bed and put it on her body, just After chasing to the door, he saw Feng Zhiming enter the elevator, and closed the door heavily in annoyance.

Feng Zhiming drove the car, rushed to Fenglin apartment quickly, went upstairs, kept ringing the doorbell, but no one came to open the door for a long time.

He drove back to the apartment again, took the elevator upstairs, and saw a figure sitting by the door as soon as he got out of the elevator.

Walking forward, he saw her curled up on the ground by the door, with her hands crossed over her chest, although she was asleep with her eyes closed, she was very restless and her brows were tightly frowned.

Stupid woman!He took out the key, opened the door, and gently carried her into the room.

Her body was as cold as ice, she was put on the bed, covered with a quilt, and turned on the heater.

Feng Zhiming sat on the side of the bed, caressing her face, her smooth forehead, her beautiful eyebrows, long eyelashes covering Shuiling's eyes, her pointed nose, her pink lips, her face Every place on the website is exactly the same as Yuqing.

Ling Yanyan opened her sleepy eyes and saw Feng Zhiming, "You're back." She struggled to sit up, her voice hoarse.

"If I don't come back, you plan to stay outside all night and sleep on the ground?" Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms.

"I..." Ling Yanyan stopped, not knowing what to say.

Feng Zhiming took the quilt and covered her body, "You don't have the key here, why don't you go back to the old apartment?"

"The key is here." Ling Yanyan pointed to the handbag on the sofa.

"Then why didn't you call me? Still turned off the phone?" This made him most angry.

Ling Yanyan raised her head, raised her face, and looked at him, "I just don't want to disturb your good affairs with other women."

"You silly woman, when did you become so timid? Are you afraid of me?" Feng Zhiming sighed softly.

Ling Yanyan was silent, was she afraid of him?She shouldn't be afraid of him, but why does she sometimes have concerns?Nesting in his arms, there is unprecedented peace of mind.

Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly and fell asleep.And Ling Yanyan leaned against her chest, listening to his heartbeat, and closed her eyes.

The sun shines through the tulle curtains, into the room, and shines on the two people hugging each other on the bed.

Feng Zhiming opened his eyes, saw that the person in his arms was still asleep, saw her rare rosy face, and stroked her face.

"Why is it so hot!" Feng Zhiming touched her forehead, "Yanyan, wake up, wake up quickly." Feng Zhiming shook Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan struggled to open her eyes, "Don't disturb me, I have a headache." Her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly hear it.

"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital." Feng Zhiming got up anxiously.But Ling Yanyan reluctantly pulled the quilt over her head, and kept coughing under the quilt.

Feng Zhiming curled up looking at her in distress, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, and dialed Li Rui's number.