President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming walked out of the bathroom with only a white towel tied around his waist, and saw Ling Yanyan leaning on the sofa, her eyes closed tiredly, when she heard footsteps, Ling Yanyan opened her eyes and looked Feng Zhiming looked expressionless, his hair was slightly wet hanging on his forehead, "You've finished washing. I'll help you dry your hair." Ling Yanyan pulled Feng Zhiming, and was about to get the hair dryer, but was pulled by Feng Zhiming. Stopped, sat back on the seat again, "Zhiming, are you still angry?" Ling Yanyan took his arm.

"Can I not be angry? Give me a reason not to be angry!" Feng Zhiming glared at her angrily. It seems that she still doesn't know what's wrong?

Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly, "I didn't mean to." She just forgot the time.

"Then tell me, since you went to Yuxin's studio, how many days have you come back on time?" Feng Zhiming can count with his fingers.

Ling Yanyan lowered her head and remained silent. She almost never got off work on time, but it was because she was so busy that she forgot the time.

"Nothing to say?" Feng Zhiming looked at her, this damn woman came back every day with a tired body, and fell asleep as soon as she went to bed, how long has she been tender?

"I'm sorry! I will come back on time in the future." Ling Yanyan took his hand.

Feng Zhiming met her eyes, "No need!"

"Huh?" Ling Yanyan was puzzled.

"Starting tomorrow, don't go to Yuxin's place." Feng Zhiming made a decision for her.

Ling Yanyan stood up abruptly, "No! I still have so many things to do, how can I not go?"

"You can't object to what I said." Feng Zhiming ignored her yelling. If this goes on, her body may not be able to bear it.

"But..." Ling Yanyan looked at the domineering man in front of her, but there was nothing she could do.

Feng Zhiming got up suddenly, picked up Ling Yanyan, walked to the big bed in the room, and tore off the dress on her body.

"No, I haven't washed it yet." Ling Yanyan avoided him.

"Anyway, I have to wash it later." Feng Zhiming took off all the clothes on her body and bent down.

Before the kiss fell, there was an indecent cooing sound, and Feng Zhiming slightly narrowed his long and narrow eyes.

"I forgot to eat dinner." Ling Yanyan looked innocent.

Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand towards her slender waist, "Ling Yanyan!"

"Don't be so loud, you're going to be deaf!" Ling Yanyan struggled to get up.

"Next time, if you do this again, you will stay at home and you are not allowed to go anywhere." Feng Zhiming glared at her angrily.

Ling Yanyan pulled the pajamas aside, "There won't be a next time!" Seeing how angry he was, she didn't have the courage to put on her pajamas.

"Do you want to eat? No, noodles." Ling Yanyan looked at him.

Feng Zhiming went downstairs with her, opened the refrigerator, it was almost empty. "Did you not eat at night?" Ling Yanyan took out a handful of vegetables, two eggs, and two poor packets of instant noodles.

"I have a dinner party at night, and I've already eaten." Feng Zhiming frowned unhappily. He clearly remembered telling her in the morning that he would come back later because of a dinner party. Haven't come back yet.

"Oh." Ling Yanyan flattened her mouth and started cooking instant noodles.

Feng Zhiming sat across from her, "Tonight is an exception. From now on, you will never be allowed to eat such unnutritious things. You buy it once and I will throw it away once." Watching her eat instant noodles is also so delicious.

"Instant noodles are delicious." Ling Yanyan retorted recklessly.

"I think you are hungry!" Feng Zhiming looked contemptuous, he really suspected that Ling Yanyan was trying to anger him on purpose.

Ling Yanyan took a sip of the soup, "A little bit, not at noon..." Suddenly realizing that she had missed something, she quickly shut up.

Feng Zhiming's face became even uglier.

The warm water washed away the tiredness all over her body. Ling Yanyan walked into the bedroom wearing a silk nightgown, and saw Feng Zhiming standing by the window smoking a cigarette, walked forward, wrapped his waist around his waist from behind, and pressed his face against his. His broad back.

"Why are you smoking at night? It's not good for your health." Ling Yanyan said to him.

Feng Zhiming extinguished the cigarette and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Go to sleep!" He turned around and hugged Ling Yanyan.

"Then tomorrow..." There was only a dim light by the bedside left in the room.

Feng Zhiming didn't speak, but hugged Ling Yanyan tightly in his arms.

It took a long time before she said, "I can afford to support you, I don't need you to work so hard." The annual income of the entire Feng's enterprise is enough to live her luxuriously for several lifetimes.

"Husband." Ling Yanyan raised her head from his chest and looked at him, "I don't want to be too boring and stay at home. I don't want to join your company because I won't be able to work at all when I go. Madame’s head, I also know that I can’t do anything except sit in the office every day in a daze. Design is my major, so of course I will do what I can, and you will support me, right?”

Feng Zhiming pinched the tip of her nose lightly, "If I disagree, do you think I'm too unreasonable?"

"Yes, yes!" Ling Yanyan nodded honestly.

Feeling the hand around her waist being tightened, Ling Yanyan smiled sweetly, "I love you too, you are unreasonable!"

"Well, I like to hear these words. But love has to be shown by actions." As soon as the words fell, he turned over, covered her body, and pressed against the softness of her chest, and untied the nightgown around her waist Lacing, a gentle lingering is being staged.

Ling Yanyan sat in the office, finished the design draft, walked out of the office with a mug, walked to the pantry, and heard a sound coming from the bathroom, walked into the bathroom and saw Qiu Yuxin crouching next to the toilet and retching, "Yu Xin?"

Qiu Yuxin stood up, "Oh, Yanyan."

"Yu Xin, don't you have it?" Ling Yanyan was surprised.

"Yes." Qiu Yuxin nodded.

"Does Li Rui know?" Ling Yanyan helped her out of the bathroom.

Qiu Yuxin looked gloomy and shook her head, "I don't know how to tell him." He might not be willing either.

Ling Yanyan was helpless, "You and him have been together for almost a year, right?"

"But he hasn't changed at all." Qiu Yuxin had already put in all her efforts, put down everything she had, and moved into Li Rui's apartment with the cheek to live in Li Rui's apartment. She was no longer a daughter of a thousand gold, and she personally washed his clothes and cooked for him every day. But he still didn't express his heart, she could understand his love, and the two of them didn't say a word about anything except getting along peacefully every day.

This pregnancy was an accident. She had been taking birth control pills all along, but she forgot to take them when she was busy with work a while ago. She thought she would be fine, but an accident happened.

This child came too suddenly.

Ling Yanyan originally thought that she would leave after completing this plan, because she didn't want Zhiming to reluctantly agree to her busy work, and he would be even more worried.

However, now she is afraid that she will not be able to leave.

"Aren't you going to talk to him?" Ling Yanyan asked Qiu Yuxin.

"No, it depends on the situation!" Qiu Yuxin shook her head, "Now, I just hope that the child in my stomach can be healthy."

No matter what, she is going to decide on this child. In this society, what about illegitimate children!

Ling Yanyan could only look at her with worry on her face.