President, don't mess around

After a long time, Ling Yanyan raised her head from his embrace, "The refrigerator here is empty."

"Then let's go out to eat." Feng Zhiming pinched her pretty nose lightly.

Ling Yanyan pouted, "Are you going to skip work today?"

"Yes, in order to accompany my beloved wife, I'm not going anywhere today." Feng Zhiming had a charming smile on his face.

If you can't go on a honeymoon vacation, you can only take a walk in the urban area.

Feng Zhiming walked in the urban park with Ling Yanyan in his arms. The two sat down on a bench in the park and watched the children playing.

"We haven't brought Yiyi out for a long time. She must hate me as a mummy." Ling Yanyan leaned her head on his shoulder.

"You have been with Yiyi alone for five years, and I have also been absent for five years." Feng Zhiming said lightly, some things are always not so perfect, and some love roads always take a long time to hold each other's hand.

Ling Yanyan looked up at him, "From now on, I have to double the compensation, my dear husband."

"Yes, yes, we have to make up for everything, and spend a lifetime to make up for it." Feng Zhiming rubbed her head.

The two went to the supermarket again to fill up the empty refrigerator.

As soon as Ling Yanyan returned to the villa, she lay down on the sofa, "Are you tired?" Feng Zhiming walked out of the kitchen.

"Fortunately, our baby is very good." Ling Yanyan smiled and stroked her belly.

"Just be good. If he is not good and tortures my beloved wife, I won't let him go." Feng Zhiming said seriously.

Ling Yanyan smiled and said, "You, are you a child? How can you be like this? The one in your stomach is our child."

"Because it's our child, I'll start educating her from now on, mommy is for loving." Feng Zhiming said rationally.

Then, he picked her up and walked up to the second floor.

Yang Yunfang asked Zhang Ma to prepare dinner and delivered it to Wang Xueyi's room. Wang Xueyi was still huddled by the bed alone. Ever since Ling Yanyan left, she had been silent and didn't even eat lunch.

"Miss Xueyi, would you like something to eat?" Zhang Ma put the dinner on the bedside table, turned around and walked to the door of the room, when she heard the dinner plate fall to the ground and the sound of the plate breaking.

Mama Zhang turned around helplessly and went to tidy up.

Yiyi came out of the bathroom, dressed in crisp pajamas, and stood at the door of Wang Xueyi's room, "Grandma Zhang, doesn't auntie eat?" She stood by the door with her small body and asked in a low voice.

As soon as Zhang Ma saw Yiyi, she said, "Miss, don't come in, you will be hurt." But, it was still a step too late, Yiyi walked in with her little slippers and stood by the bed, " Auntie, Mommy said that if you don’t eat, you will be hungry.”

"Go away!" Wang Xueyi waved her hand, and Yiyi's small body fell to the ground, a hole was cut by the broken bowl, blood flowed from the palm of her hand, and Yiyi cried out in pain.

"Miss." Zhang Ma threw down the fragments she had just picked up in a daze, and was about to lift her up.

Wang Xueyi suddenly hugged Yiyi into her arms, "Qiqian is good, don't cry, Mommy hugs you." Wang Xueyi ignored the wound on Yiyi's hand and hugged her tightly.

"Woo, Yiyi is in pain." Tears crawled all over Yiyi's face.

As soon as Yang Yunfang heard the crying from upstairs, she ran upstairs quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Madam, Miss, she..." Zhang Ma wanted to hug Yiyi, but was hugged tightly by Wang Xueyi.

"Why is Yiyi's hand bleeding?" When Yang Yunfang saw the blood on Yiyi's hand, her heart jumped into her throat.

Walking to Wang Xueyi's side, "Xueyi, let go of Yiyi first, her hand is bleeding." Yang Yunfang reached out and hugged Yiyi.

Wang Xueyi stared blankly at Yang Yunfang carrying Yiyi out of the room.

Yang Yunfang took Yiyi to the hospital and treated the wound.

And Feng Zhiming who received the call also took Ling Yanyan to the hospital.

"Yiyi, does it hurt?" Ling Yanyan looked at her daughter's hands wrapped in gauze, and tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks.

Yiyi shook her head, "Mummy, don't cry, Yiyi doesn't hurt." She stretched out her other little hand and wiped away the tears on her face.

Feng Zhiming drove the car and brought Ling Yanyan and Yiyi back to the villa by the sea.

"Yiyi, don't get hurt in the future, you know?" Ling Yanyan and her daughter sat side by side on the sofa in the living room.

Yiyi nodded vigorously, "Well, Mommy, it's because Auntie doesn't eat, and Yiyi accidentally fell down because she wanted Auntie to eat."

Ling Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, "Yiyi is so good."

Feng Zhiming poured a glass of milk and handed it to Yiyi, "Hey, drink a glass of milk and go to bed early, Daddy will take you to school tomorrow."

"Okay, Yiyi will sleep with Mommy and Daddy at night." Yiyi said with a smile after taking a sip of milk.

In order for Yiyi not to touch Yanyan and the child in her stomach when she was sleeping, Feng Zhiming lay in the middle of the big bed, hugging his beloved wife and lovely daughter at the same time.

After Feng Zhiming sent Yiyi to school, he went directly to the company.

Ling Yanyan was half leaning on the sofa. During this pregnancy, she had been drowsy all the time. After a while, she felt sleepy.

A doorbell rang, Ling Yanyan woke up, went to open the door, Yang Yunfang stood at the door, "Mom, why are you here? Come in quickly."

"I'll come and see you! How can I rest assured that you are here alone?" Yang Yunfang walked in with a vacuum flask.

The two sat down on the sofa, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Why are you all right? Look, your complexion is not very good. Last night because of Yiyi's affairs, you were tossing late. I asked Zhang Ma to cook porridge today. You can eat some." Yang Yunfang walked into the kitchen and served the porridge out.

"Thank you mom." Ling Yanyan ate the porridge.

"Yanyan, do you really intend to let Xueyi live there?" Yang Yunfang would rather have Yanyan live by her side and take good care of her.

Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, "Mom, you can take good care of her, right? I think she may feel that she lacks something, maybe, one day, she will figure it out." So, she avoided Wang Xueyi .

Yang Yunfang nodded, "Okay, then mom asks Zhang mom to prepare food for you every day, you have to take good care of your body." Relatively speaking, Ling Yanyan was nearly four months pregnant, but unlike other people, she also Not plump enough, she was even more worried.

"Mom, don't bother, I'm fine here, I don't need anything." It's just that I don't want to move anything.

"Okay, I'll go back first, call Mom if you have anything to do!" Yang Yunfang walked out of the villa with a thermos in hand.

After watching the driver drive Yang Yunfang away, Ling Yanyan turned around and was about to enter the room, but saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

Ling Yanyan took a step forward, walked towards her, and stood behind her, "What are you doing here?" Her voice was faint, without the slightest expectation.

Shen Yushu turned around, "I heard that you've come to live here, and I want to come and see you." She would sneak a look at Yanyan every day, as long as she saw that she was doing well, she would be relieved.

Ling Yanyan looked at her somewhat aged face, and suddenly couldn't bear it, she should go to the United States to live her good life, why did she still appear in front of her?