President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan stood there in a daze, blinking her dark eyes, didn't he come to settle accounts?

"Huh?" Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly.

"My dad is in France, he doesn't know yet." Ling Yanyan whispered like a mosquito.

Feng Zhiming smiled evilly, "So both parents know, but I don't?"

"I'm telling you now!" Ling Yanyan had an innocent face, she didn't mean it!

"Then why wasn't I the first to know?" Feng Zhiming was very upset.

"I, I want to give you a surprise." Ling Yanyan held his sleeves tightly with her small hands, and as he approached, Ling Yanyan had already retreated to the side of the bed, "Well, it's a surprise indeed!" Supported on the soft bed, kissed her lips, she really gave him a big surprise!

Yang Yunfang brought up a bowl of chicken soup, and saw the two people in an ambiguous posture, "You two?"

Upon hearing the voice, Ling Yanyan avoided him, Feng Zhiming stood up, "Mom, did you come in without knocking?"

"Don't I knock when I come in? You don't know that Yanyan is now..." Yang Yunfang glared at her son angrily.

Feng Zhiming sat down beside the bed, "Of course I know."

"Just know, you can sleep in the guest room at night." Yang Yunfang made a decision for him, then turned around and brought the chicken soup in front of Ling Yanyan, "Yanyan, come, have some chicken soup first."

Ling Yanyan took the bowl, but only took a sip, "Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you eat downstairs first?" Yang Yunfang saw that Ling Yanyan didn't seem to have much appetite either.

For dinner, she only ate a little bit, sitting in front of the dressing table, her chin resting on her hand, her hair was still slightly wet, but she was lazy to dry it with a hair dryer.

After a while, the door was opened, and Feng Zhiming walked in, "Why don't you take a rest?" Seeing her sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "I'll rest right away." However, she was still sitting on the chair, not moving.

Feng Zhiming walked over, hugged her, walked to the side of the bed, wrapped his big wrist around her waist, and put it on her lower abdomen, "Is it very hard?"

Seeing that she had no appetite, she vomited after eating, and her face was not rosy enough.

Ling Yanyan leaned into his arms and shook her head, "No."

"Then go to bed early!" Feng Zhiming lay on the bed with her arms around her.

"Didn't your aunt let you sleep in the guest room?" Ling Yanyan buried her face in his chest and asked lightly.

Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly, "I'm more worried about you alone." He didn't care what Yang Yunfang arranged, he just wanted to hold her in his arms for the rest of his life, loving and caring for her.

Ling Yanyan has been lying on the bed for half a month, because she can't eat anything at all, and the pregnancy reaction is too strong.

Apart from going to the company for meetings every day, Feng Zhiming also stayed by her side at other times.

It was rare for her to come out for a walk in the garden today, "I'm about to get sick from boredom." As soon as Ling Yanyan walked into the garden and sat under the umbrella, she felt in a good mood.

Feng Zhiming sat beside her, rubbing her black hair, "What do you want to eat, I'll ask Mama Zhang to prepare it for you." Today is the weekend, Yang Yunfang and Feng Zhihao took Yiyi out to play, the family Just the two of them.

"I don't want to eat anything." Ling Yanyan took his hand lightly, raised the corners of her lips, and caressed her lower abdomen. She went to the hospital for an examination yesterday. The doctor said that except for a little malnutrition, everything else was fine. Even she herself couldn't absorb it at all.

Feng Zhiming also let her lean on him, the doorbell rang, and Zhang Ma came out of the room, "Zhang Ma, who is here?" Feng Zhiming asked.

"Ms. Ling's father is here." Mama Zhang opened the big iron gate of the villa.

"My dad is here?" Ling Yanyan stood up and saw the black Mercedes driving into the villa, and Ling Yunxiang got out of the car.

"Dad!" Ling Yanyan hurriedly walked towards Ling Yunxiang.

Ling Yunxiang looked at his daughter, and supported her body, "Slow down, now, you are not alone." As soon as he heard that Ling Yanyan was pregnant again, he immediately sat down after dealing with the French affairs. The plane is back.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me when you came here?" Ling Yanyan held Ling Yunxiang's arm.

"Uncle, you are here." Feng Zhiming greeted with a smile.

The three sat in the garden, "Dad, are you going to stay for a long time when you come back this time?"

"Yes, for my precious daughter, I will stay in China forever." Ling Yunxiang left everything here for his daughter and went to France. Now, he can also let go of everything in France.

"Dad, of course I also hope that Dad can stay with me, but I can't bear to give up the career you have worked so hard in France for so long." Ling Yanyan knew how much hard work and hardship she had put into going to France five years ago to be able There are today's grades.

Ling Yunxiang smiled, "You, just take good care of your body, you don't look too good." Her body is still so weak, it is a good thing to be able to conceive again, not to mention, now, if the two of them get married, He also made up his mind.

"I'm fine! Zhiming stays with me every day." Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming, a busy person, who stayed with her all day, and sometimes went to the study to have a video conference if he had no choice.

It wasn't until it was dark that Feng Zhiming returned to the room with Ling Yanyan in his arms.

In the living room on the first floor, Ling Yunxiang and Feng Zhiming sat side by side, "Is Yanyan asleep?"

"Yeah." Feng Zhiming nodded.

"Actually, it's a good thing that Yanyan can figure it out. After all, my father once owed her a debt. I hope she can be happy." Ling Yunxiang saw a happy smile on his daughter's face that he had never seen before. I feel very relieved.

"I will make her happy!" Feng Zhiming's attitude was firm and confident, and he couldn't lose her. All along, she was buried in his heart, and no matter how much time passed, she would never be erased.

Ling Yunxiang took a sip of coffee, "Yanyan may not be able to understand her mother, but after all, she is Yanyan's biological mother, and she abandoned her in the past, but after all, the past is over, and Yuqing is no longer here. If you think about it, you can take her to have a look and let them meet."

Feng Zhiming nodded, "I will take her there." But not now.

"Yanyan will be taken care of by you in the future. I believe you can give her the life she wants." Ling Yunxiang has been able to confirm that only Feng Zhiming can give Yanyan happiness, whether it was five years ago, or now, or is the future.

If she didn't love her, she wouldn't choose to run away with her child. Yiyi is the motivation for Yanyan to be strong, like Feng Zhiming is by her side.

Feng Zhiming nodded slightly, "For the past five years, it has been hard for her to take Yiyi with her, right?" It was really hard for him to imagine that when Ling Yanyan was in France, he knew that she was not acclimatized, but finally gave birth to Yiyi.

Moreover, now, she is also for him. No matter how serious the pregnancy reaction is, she still wants to hide it from him and face him with a smile. If he knew that pregnancy is so hard, he should take measures to prevent her from getting pregnant.

He stays with her, no matter day or night, when she is uncomfortable, he also stays with her, when she smiles, he also stays with her, and stays with her like this for the rest of his life.

"Now that she has you, no matter how hard she has been in the past, she has long forgotten it." Ling Yunxiang knows Yanyan too well. As long as you look forward, happiness can actually be touched with your hands. If you take another step forward, you will be happy. You can hold that happiness in your arms.