President, don't mess around

As soon as Feng Zhiming returned to the villa after the meeting, he saw Ling Yanyan standing in front of the window, the rain beating the glass, making regular sounds.

Feng Zhiming stood behind her for a long time, but she didn't notice it all the time. He stepped forward and hugged her from behind, "What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied."

Ling Yanyan didn't reply, and Feng Zhiming clearly felt that Yanyan's body in his arms was slightly stiff.

"Are you bored alone?" He asked her again, burying his head in her neck.

"No." Ling Yanyan shook her head, "Why did you come back so early?"

"Is it early?" Feng Zhiming frowned, "Do you know what time it is?"

How long has she been standing here, she doesn't even know what time it is.

Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at him, "It's getting dark! You must be very tired, right?"

But it was not Feng Zhiming, but Ling Yanyan, who had the word tired written on his face. She was very tired, and her heart was very tired.

Feng Zhiming held her little hand that was on the button, "Are you busy? Did something happen today?"

"No, how is it possible? I've been at home alone!" Ling Yanyan twitched her lips.

Feng Zhiming didn't speak anymore, changed into casual clothes, sat in the study and looked at the meeting materials sent by the secretary, but when he thought of Ling Yanyan's reborn appearance, he couldn't concentrate on reading the materials.

Zhang Ma made a cup of coffee and came in, "Sir, the coffee you want."

Before she walked out of the room, she was suddenly stopped by Feng Zhiming, "Mother Zhang, what happened to Yanyan today?"

"It's fine, I stayed in the room all day, but I don't have much appetite, I only ate a little at noon." Zhang Ma said truthfully.

Feng Zhiming nodded, "Understood, you go prepare dinner!"

Turning off the computer and walking out of the study, Yiyi sat next to Ling Yanyan, reading the story from the fairy tale book in a childish voice.

"Mum, did Yiyi read it well? Did you read everything correctly?" Yiyi asked, but she didn't get Ling Yanyan's answer.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Yiyi put down the fairy tale book, and tugged at Ling Yanyan's loose blouse with her small hands.

"Yiyi, what's the matter?" Ling Yanyan came back to her senses.

Yiyi pursed her lips, with an unhappy expression on her face, "I read fairy tales to Mommy's little brother, but Mommy didn't listen."

"Little brother?" Ling Yanyan frowned slightly.

"Yes! Grandma said, Mummy will give Yiyi a little brother, and Yiyi will be a big sister in the future." Yiyi looked like a little adult.

Ling Yanyan shook her head helplessly.

Feng Zhiming walked in from the door, "What are you talking about?" He was still relaxed, with a charming smile on his face.

"Daddy, Yiyi read stories to my little brother!" Yiyi trotted towards Feng Zhiming, and threw herself into his arms obediently.

Feng Zhiming held Yiyi in his arms, "Let's go! Let's go down to eat."

Ling Yanyan was restless all the time, and even forgot the date of the birth checkup until Yang Yunfang came up to remind her.

"You have to maintain a good mood. No matter what you do, you have to put it aside first, otherwise it will be bad for the baby in your stomach." The doctor looked at her ugly face.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "I see."

"What did the doctor say?" Feng Zhiming went to the corridor to answer the phone, but he didn't hear what the doctor said.

"The doctor said that the child is fine, nothing happened." Ling Yanyan walked out of the hospital with his arm in his arms.

Feng Zhiming stopped and looked at her, "The child is fine, how about you?" Her expression was not good, didn't the doctor say anything?Moreover, in the past two weeks, her body has lost weight instead of gaining weight, except for a slight bulge in her lower abdomen.

"I'm fine." Ling Yanyan held his hand and continued walking.

Feng Zhiming drove the car to the suburbs.

"Where are we going?" Ling Yanyan looked at the unfamiliar road, shouldn't he go back to the company to work?

"I'm not going to the company today, I'll take you out for a walk." Feng Zhiming continued to drive, and the car drove smoothly on the road until it entered an orphanage in the suburbs.

Ling Yanyan looked at the name of the orphanage, "Isn't Qianqian here?"

Feng Zhiming didn't speak, opened the car door, and the two walked in together.

On an open-air chair not far away, Sissy and a middle-aged woman were sitting side by side with their backs facing them.

Ling Yanyan stepped forward step by step, listening to the middle-aged woman coaxing Qianqian, the lights and shadows behind the two shadows blocked their light, Qianqian and Shen Yushu raised their heads at the same time, and turned to look at them.

Shen Yushu was taken aback, and Ling Yanyan also froze.Why is she here?

Sissy stood up, she was not as lively and self-willed as before, there was a rebellion in her bright black eyes, and there were a few scratches on her immature face.

After glancing at Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan, she strode away, "Sissy!" Ling Yanyan's cry didn't stop her.

Shen Yushu stood up, "Are you here to see Qianqian?"

Ling Yanyan looked at Shen Yushu in front of her. In half a year, she had aged so much. She had lost all her fine clothes. She was no longer that high-ranking lady. There are quite a few white hairs, and his complexion is a little dark yellow.

She almost thought that she was wrong. Shen Yushu had become what she is now, which Yanyan had never thought of. It's just that facing her like this now made her even more at a loss.

"Yanyan, do you want to talk?" Feng Zhiming asked her.

"No!" Ling Yanyan directly refused without the slightest hesitation.

Shen Yushu's eyes darkened for a moment, and she smiled faintly, "I will take good care of Qianqian."

"Then the wound on her face?" Yanyan looked at the door where Sissy disappeared.

"She was arguing with the children and accidentally caught it." Shen Yushu had a helpless look on her face.

Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan's sad face, "Don't worry too much, why don't you go and see her." He let go of the hand around her waist.

Ling Yanyan walked to the small classroom, stood at the door, and looked at Qianqian who was squatting alone in the corner. It turned out that the one who suffered the most was the innocent child, and how much she had suffered.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Feng Zhiming never thought that Shen Yushu would become like this.

Shen Yushu nodded, "I'm fine. Is Yanyan okay?"

"Ah."

"She still can't forgive me. She doesn't even want to talk to me." Shen Yushu also understood that what she did back then was unforgivable, and she didn't expect Yanyan to forgive her, she just wanted to see Yanyan occasionally, as long as Yanyan is doing well, so she can feel at ease.

Feng Zhiming could only remain silent. Today, he brought her here specially because he knew that Shen Yushu would be here today, but what he didn't expect was that Yanyan's reaction would be so strong.

"Yanyan seems to have lost weight." Shen Yushu turned around and looked at Ling Yanyan's back, wearing a loose high-waist skirt, it was impossible to tell that she was pregnant.

Feng Zhiming also sighed silently, he knew that she had something on her mind, but she kept silent.

"Yanyan and I are getting married." Feng Zhiming felt that Shen Yushu had the right to know about it.

Shen Yushu froze for a moment, "Zhiming, I believe you can give Yanyan happiness, don't let her down." And in this world, Zhiming should be what Yanyan cares most about, right?