President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming walked out of the bathroom with Ling Yanyan in his arms, both of them were wet, "Look at you, the floor is full of water." Ling Yanyan sat in his arms, Feng Zhiming held a A large towel wiped her body.

"Ling Yanyan, can you pay attention to me?" Feng Zhiming wiped her wet body vigorously, "Or do you want to change the subject?"

Anyway, no matter what the reason was, Ling Yanyan was still clumsily unable to agree with Feng Zhiming's wishes.

"How can there be? No!" Ling Yanyan shook her head, her beautiful eyes were erratic.

"Yanyan, are you shy?" Feng Zhiming wrapped the towel around her body, looking at her blushing cheeks.

Ling Yanyan turned her head away and didn't speak. She really has nothing to say now, as long as she thought of being in the bathroom just now, she was in the bathtub with him. . .

Feng Zhiming came out of the bathroom, and saw Ling Yanyan lying on the bed with her back to him.

"Yanyan, your hair is still wet!" Feng Zhiming pulled up and touched his wet long hair.

Ling Yanyan turned over and rested her head on his lap, "My hair can dry by itself. I'm very sleepy now."

Feng Zhiming looked at the tiredness on her face, originally he just wanted to take a bath for him, but it took two hours to wash him.

"No! You can't sleep with wet hair." This body is just right, don't catch a cold again.

"No!" Ling Yanyan murmured, her eyes still closed tightly, and she lay in his arms.

Feng Zhiming stretched out his long arms, brought the hair dryer that was put aside, and dried her hair. Back then, Feng Zhiming asked Ling Yanyan to help him blow his hair. Last time, he deliberately tormented her, but Now, it is he who is willing to do everything for Yanyan.

By the time her long black hair dries, the person in her arms has already fallen asleep.

Feng Zhiming picked her up, hugged her and lay on the big bed, stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and fell asleep.

Ling Yanyan stayed in the villa almost most of the time, and Feng Zhiming spent all his time with Ling Yanyan except for occasionally discussing important company matters with Li Rui in the study and holding video conferences.

"Hey, Annie," Ling Yanyan received a call from Annie just as she walked to the door, "The wedding dress is ready? Okay, I'll go there now."

Ling Yanyan hung up the phone with a smile, turned her head to face Feng Zhiming who was holding the key, "The custom-made wedding dress is ready, let's go get it first, anyway, it doesn't matter if I go to the store or not today."

"Okay, you can go wherever you want...I will be your exclusive driver." Feng Zhiming said while shaking the car key in his hand.

Ling Yanyan smiled and held his arm, "Let's go! Mr. Exclusive Driver."

"Mummy!" Yiyi trotted out, "Daddy, I want to go out too."

"Yiyi, good boy, Mommy and Daddy have something to do today. Grandpa will be back soon, so you can stay at home, okay? Mommy will take you to play sometime when she is free." Yiyi hugged her daughter, and in her daughter's arms With a light kiss on the pink cheek, she was handed over to Aunt Li, and the two left the villa.

After taking the wedding dress from Annie, she drove to the Lu family villa. When Lin Xiulan saw Ling Yanyan, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "Mother Zhang, squeeze a glass of fresh orange juice for Yanyan, Zhiming, you drink Coffee?"

Sitting down on the sofa, Lin Xiulan and Ling Yanyan were like mother and daughter, sitting side by side intimately.

"Auntie, you don't have to be so polite, I'm glad to see you!" Ling Yanyan held Lin Xiulan's arm affectionately, leaning her head on her shoulder.

"Okay, you wish you could come to see me every day! Yes, your complexion is much better, it seems that Zhiming has taken good care of you!" Lin Xiulan saw Ling Yanyan's pale and red face no longer, The smile on his face deepened.

Ling Yanyan lowered her head shyly, "Aren't Ze Hao and Yan Er here?"

"They took Hanghang out to pick up things, and they should be back soon. At noon, you all have dinner here, and I asked Mrs. Li to prepare some of your favorite dishes." If Lin Xiulan hadn't been busy preparing for Zehao and Yan For her son's wedding, she had planned to visit Yanyan a long time ago, and now that she looked so good, she felt relieved a lot.

Ling Yanyan glanced at Feng Zhiming with a smile, "Okay. Auntie, then Zhiming and I will not be polite."

"Sister-in-law Li, hurry up and prepare lunch. You must prepare more at noon. I want to keep Yanyan and Zhiming here for dinner." Lin Xiulan went to the kitchen and gave instructions to Sister-in-law Li.

At this time, Ze Hao and Yan Er also walked into the living room with Hang Hang, carrying several large bags of items in both hands.

"Yanyan, why are you here today?" Yan'er looked at Ling Yanyan who was sitting in the living room in surprise, and Feng Zhiming who rarely appeared.

"We came to see you! You see you are busy with getting married every day." Ling Yanyan watched as Lu Zehao handed the handbag to Mrs. Li.

Yan'er sat down beside her, "I'm not busy, you're in better health! You must come to my wedding. I planned to let you be my bridesmaid, but I'm afraid you will be too tired."

"I'm here to give you a wedding gift today." Ling Yanyan said with a smile.

Feng Zhiming picked up the big gift box next to the sofa and put it on the coffee table.

"What is this?" Yan'er looked at the large square gift box in front of her, decorated with ribbons.

"Open it and have a look!" Ling Yanyan smiled slightly.

Yan'er untied the silk tie, opened the cover, and a white wedding dress with dazzling diamonds came into her eyes, "Yanyan, is this for me?"

"Of course. Do you like it?" Yan'er's surprise can be seen in her eyes.

"Yanyan, why did you give me such an expensive wedding dress?" Yan'er's eyes were filled with tears, it was the first time that Yan'er, who was always like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, was moved in front of so many people.

Ling Yanyan took a tissue and handed it to her, "As long as you like it."

"Yan'er." Lu Zehao sat down beside her helplessly, "Why are you still crying?"

"I'm touched, it's the first time I've been touched in my life! What's wrong with crying?" Yan Er shouted at Lu Zehao with tears in her eyes.

The others just smiled lightly.

"Haven't I ever moved you?" Lu Zehao frowned.

"Have you?" Yan'er blinked her eyes, why couldn't she remember that he touched her, "What you give me the most is surprise, not joy at all."

Moreover, the saddest thing is that she just rejected his marriage proposals several times. It is Lin Xiulan's decision to get married now. If she does not agree, it does not mean that she does not love him. The simple words "Let's get married!" will do it!

At least there are flowers, a candlelight dinner, and a diamond ring!Nothing at all, and as a result, all her purest romantic dreams were shattered!

"All of mine is yours, what more do you want!" Lu Zehao was helpless, are women so dissatisfied?A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, and she can't figure it out!

Yan'er looked at him, he really didn't understand that Langman had arrived home, and she gave thousands of reminders that he didn't know or didn't know, but she still loved him badly.

***** Dear friends, one update first, and another update in the afternoon. . .