President, don't mess around

In a room with stylish and elegant decoration, Ling Yanyan opened her heavy eyelids and looked at the blue-toned room that came into view. Where is this?Sitting up with props, a burst of dizziness hit me, I saw myself put on a strange man's pajamas, lifted the quilt, and wanted to get out of bed, but before my feet touched the ground, the door was pushed open, and a man in white The man in casual clothes came in, smiled, saw Ling Yanyan who was already sitting up, and walked towards her, "You're awake, is there any discomfort?" He reached out to reach his forehead, but was caught Ling Yanyan avoided it.

"I'm fine, thank you," Ling Yanyan nodded her head in thanks, looking at the night outside the window, it was already late.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "You don't have to be so polite, you have a little fever. Take a good rest!"

His gentleness made Ling Yanyan want to stay away.

"My clothes..." Ling Yanyan wanted to leave, but she couldn't leave dressed like this, could she?

"Your clothes are wet, of course you should change them." He said it as a matter of course.However, he didn't tell her that the clothes were changed by the nurses brought by the doctor he invited.

Ling Yanyan got out of bed. "It's too late. I have to go back." It's so late, Zhiming must be very worried.

"You want to go back?" He asked suspiciously, "It's still raining heavily outside, so you're going back like this?"

Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, took the handbag, but couldn't find the phone anyway, didn't she bring the phone with her, she frowned, raised her head, "Can you lend me the phone?"

Xiao Yi took out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

Feng Zhiming has been driving on the road for several hours, but he still can't find Ling Yanyan. Where did she go?Why was there such a hurry, she didn't even bring her mobile phone, and when she went out, she didn't say a word, the rain was so heavy, the wiper was dangling in front of his eyes, and she seemed even more anxious.

Suddenly the phone rang, Feng Zhiming pressed the bluetooth headset, picked up the phone, "Hello," the voice sounded very unpleasant.

"Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan said softly.

"Yanyan, where are you?" Feng Zhiming stepped on the emergency brake and stopped the car.

where?where is thisTurned to look out the window.

"Zhonghao Apartment." Xiao Yi told her.

After Ling Yanyan told Feng Zhiming the address, she got out of bed, "I have to go back, thank you very much, but can you bring me my clothes?" How could she go to see him dressed like this? Ming?

"Your clothes have been sent for laundry, and this pajamas are new." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

"That's not what I meant." Ling Yanyan shook her head helplessly, looking at the large pajamas on her body, it seemed that a misunderstanding was inevitable, she picked up the handbag beside her, "Thank you, after I wash the clothes , will send it back to you." He quickly left the room.

Standing at the door of the apartment, it was raining heavily, and gusts of cold wind were blowing in. I was only wearing loose pajamas and couldn't resist the chill.

It turns out that the rainy night in autumn is so cold!

Ling Yanyan crossed her arms and stood where she was.

Xiao Yi came down with a suit jacket, "It's cold outside! Put it on!" Putting the suit jacket on her thin body, "This is cold medicine, remember to take it!" The medicine was also handed to her.

At this time, Ling Yanyan saw Feng Zhiming's car driving in, thanked Xiao Yi, and ran to the car in the rain.

Feng Zhiming opened the car door, and when he saw the man's clothes on Ling Yanyan, he frowned, started the car and left the apartment.

All the way to the villa, neither of them spoke. Feng Zhiming parked the car in the garage and walked into the room. Ling Yanyan could only follow behind him.

As soon as he walked into the room, Feng Zhiming threw the suit jacket on Ling Yanyan's body on the ground, pulled it hard with his big hand, and the buttons of the pajamas fell one by one on the ground, "If you want to wear other men's clothes, don't Appear in front of me!" After speaking, he strode out of the bedroom, and after a while, there was the sound of the study door being slammed shut.

Ling Yanyan changed into pajamas, put on a nightgown, bent over to pick up the buttons one by one, and leaned against the edge of the bed, holding the transparent buttons tightly in her hands, tears slipped down silently.

He is angry!But how did she explain it to him?Will he believe her explanation?What's more, she didn't want him to know about Mo Fangming coming to her.

Feng Zhiming stood in front of the French window of the study, smoking one cigarette after another, his bandaged hand was already bloodshot, but he didn't feel any pain, no matter how painful his hand was, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart. pain.

Why didn't she explain it to him?As long as she speaks, as long as she explains, even if it is false, he will believe it, but he doesn't say anything!

The man's voice vaguely heard on the phone was thoroughly confirmed when she appeared in front of him wearing a man's clothes.He smiled wryly, he was a fool again!

A whole night, two rooms, two sleepless nights.

Ling Yanyan folded her pajamas neatly and put them on the bench beside the bed. The buttons were already sewn, but she hadn't put them in the bag yet, and walked into the bathroom.

Feng Zhiming pushed open the door and came in. He saw the man's clothes neatly folded at first sight. To him, this was the greatest irony for him, so he turned and left the bedroom.

As soon as I went downstairs, I ran into Yang Yunfang, "Zhiming, where are you going so early?"

Feng Zhiming didn't turn his head back, and drove away in the car.

After washing up, Ling Yanyan changed into a whole set of clothes. When she had a headache, she stretched out her hand to touch her forehead. The scalding heat hit her. She took out the cold medicine, took two pills, put the clothes in a bag, and walked out of the room. , The door of the study room was open, but there was no sign of Feng Zhiming. Except for the smell of smoke in the whole room, he must have been very angry. He opened the window for ventilation, and then went downstairs.

"Yanyan, why did Zhiming drive out so early in the morning! His hand is still injured, how can he drive?" Yang Yunfang said to Ling Yanyan as soon as she saw her.

Ling Yanyan was startled, he left early to avoid her!

"Auntie, we have a meeting in the morning, and I'm going out too." Ling Yanyan also walked out of the room.

Yang Yunfang looked at Ling Yanyan and left in a hurry, the two of them must have been arguing, right?Don't the two go out together every day and go home together?Today it's one after the other.

Ling Yanyan drove the car on the road and took the clothes to a dry cleaner in the urban area for laundry. Afterwards, she went to buy breakfast before driving to the company.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw Feng Zhiming drinking coffee.

"Stop drinking coffee, I bought breakfast." Ling Yanyan put the breakfast on the coffee table.

Feng Zhiming lit a cigarette, "Your breakfast should be given to the man who worked hard last night! I don't need it!" He was angry!he is very angry!

Ling Yanyan walked up to him, "Zhi Ming!" Just as she reached out to take the cigarette from his hand, she saw red blood stains oozing from the white gauze.

"Your hand is bleeding." Ling Yanyan stretched out her hand to caress it, but he withdrew it.

Feng Zhiming looked at her coldly, "Don't worry about it!"