President, don't mess around

As soon as Ling Yanyan opened the door and came in, she saw the two of them hugging each other intimately.

When Feng Zhiming saw Ling Yanyan walking in, he pulled Fu Nina's hand away from his arm without a trace, and walked towards Ling Yanyan who was standing by the door, "Honey, let's go home!"

"Yes." Ling Yanyan nodded with a smile, put the documents on the desk, picked up the handbag beside her, and walked out of the office with Feng Zhiming in her arm, "Secretary Jiang, help me lock the door of my office." Go," and Fu Nina followed behind them pretending not to care.

As soon as the three returned to the villa, Fu Nina went upstairs, and after a while, she came downstairs with her luggage.

"Nina, where are you going?" Ling Yanyan sat on the sofa holding Yiyi, and asked when she saw Fu Nina and the suitcase in her hand.

Fu Nina smiled, "Sister-in-law, I've been living here for almost a week. After thinking about it, it's better to stay in a hotel."

Ling Yanyan nodded.

"Sister-in-law, I'll ask brother Zhiming to take me to the hotel, okay?" Fu Nina put her luggage aside and sat down on the sofa.

Ling Yanyan gave up her daughter, "Yiyi, go and play by yourself, Mommy and Auntie have something to say."

"Well, good." Yiyi obediently walked out into the garden.

"Sister-in-law, do you have something to say to me?" Fu Nina asked.

"Actually, it's nothing, I think, you are also 20 years old, I can't say some things, but you will understand, right? Whether you can come to my side as a model in the end, you can be very independent Face everything on the ground, will you?" Ling Yanyan felt that Fu Nina had a different dependence on Feng Zhiming.

"Sister-in-law, are you worried about something?" Fu Nina looked at Ling Yanyan ignorantly.

Ling Yanyan smiled, "Actually, you understand."

At this time, Feng Zhiming changed into casual clothes and came down, "What are you talking about?"

Although they all had smiles on their faces, he could feel that such smiles were forced.

"Brother Zhiming, my sister-in-law and I just chatted casually." Fu Nina got up and walked to Feng Zhiming's side, talking to him.

Feng Zhiming nodded, and moved his gaze to Ling Yanyan.

"Brother Zhiming, I have packed my luggage, can you drive me to the hotel?" Fu Nina pointed to the small suitcase beside her.

"Okay!" Feng Zhiming nodded in agreement, she was willing to live in a hotel, and he had to send her off.

Fu Nina picked up her luggage and walked out of the living room.

"Yanyan, I'll take her to the hotel and I'll be right back." Feng Zhiming gently kissed Ling Yanyan's smooth forehead.

"Well, my parents are not coming back today, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner!" Ling Yanyan stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said to him.

Feng Zhiming tapped the tip of her nose, smoothed her black hair, "I'll be right back." Then he walked out of the living room.

Ling Yanyan also followed out, picked up Yiyi who was squatting by the flower bed, and watched Feng Zhiming drive away.

"Yiyi, are you hungry? Mommy will take you to dinner, okay?" Ling Yanyan walked into the room with Yiyi in her arms.

"Mummy, why did Daddy go with that bad aunt? Doesn't Daddy eat with Yiyi?" Yiyi sat down on the sofa, raised her head and asked Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan was silent for a while, "Daddy will be back soon, and he will return to the place where Daddy sent auntie to live."

"Really? Does that bad aunt not live here anymore?" Yiyi smiled sweetly, "Then I'll eat together when Daddy comes back."

"Is Yiyi not hungry?" The corners of Ling Yanyan's mouth slightly raised, looking at the smile on her daughter's face.

Ling Yanyan picked up Yiyi and walked up to the room on the second floor, and sat with Yiyi at the small desk doing homework.

Feng Zhiming drove Fu Nina to Huakai Hotel, where he booked the most luxurious presidential suite for her.

"Brother Zhiming, you are too kind to me." Fu Nina exclaimed as soon as she entered the room and saw the luxurious and uniquely decorated presidential suite.

Feng Zhiming leaned against the door, "Do you like it? I will live here from now on, okay?"

"Well, I like this place very much!" Fu Nina walked up to Feng Zhiming and pulled him into the room, "Thank you, brother Zhiming."

"Okay, pack up and rest early, I'll go back first." Feng Zhiming patted her on the shoulder.

When Feng Zhiming turned around, Fu Nina grabbed him, "Brother Zhiming, are you leaving now? Have dinner with me, okay?"

Feng Zhiming pulled Fu Nina's hand away, "I have to go back and have dinner with Yanyan. You can go to the restaurant on the first floor."

"But, I'm going to eat alone, it's very boring! You can eat with me, go back after eating, it won't take too much time, let's go! I'm here for a treat today." Fu Nina grabbed the handbag beside her and pulled it Following Feng Zhiming, he walked to the elevator and arrived at the western restaurant on the first floor.

Feng Zhiming and Fu Nina sat by the window, a little bit of starlight shone on them, Fu Nina picked up the menu, "Brother Zhiming, let's try the filet mignon, medium rare, shall we?" She asked indifferently, but she knew that this was her brother Zhiming's favorite.

Feng Zhiming nodded. Although he was extremely unwilling, Fu Nina never gave him any chance to refuse.

A steak and a bottle of [-] French red wine made the dinner last for more than an hour.

"Brother Zhiming, thank you for having dinner with me tonight." Feng Zhiming sent the slightly drunk Fu Nina back to the room.

"It's obvious that you can't drink enough, but you still have to drink," Feng Zhiming said to Fu Nina who was clutching her clothes tightly.

Fu Nina chuckled, "Brother Zhiming, I'm not drunk!"

"Get some rest!" Feng Zhiming said to her helplessly.

Fu Nina leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder, a streak of red lipstick printed on his white casual clothes.

Feng Zhiming covered her with the quilt, turned off the lights in the room, and left.

After Yiyi finished her homework, Ling Yanyan brought her a glass of milk and a piece of cake, "Yiyi, can I eat the cake first?" She knew that Yiyi was like her, and she said that when Zhiming came back to eat together, she would definitely wait for him to come back.

"Yeah." Yiyi ate the cake and drank the milk.

Ling Yanyan leaned on the sofa with her full daughter in her arms, and not long after, Yiyi fell asleep.

Feng Zhiming appeared in Yiyi's room and walked in, "Yanyan." He lowered his voice.

Ling Yanyan got up and picked up her daughter, gently put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, "You are back."

She spoke very lightly, very lightly.

"Yanyan!" Feng Zhiming grabbed Ling Yanyan who was about to leave the room.

"Let's go out and talk! Don't wake up Yiyi." Ling Yanyan broke away from his hand and walked out of the room.

Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan whose back was turned to him, "Are you angry?"

"No." Ling Yanyan still just looked out of the window.

"Then why don't you eat?" Feng Zhiming saw the untouched dinner on the table.

Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at him, "Do you remember coming back? It doesn't matter if I eat or not, but Yiyi has always been unwilling to eat and insisted on waiting for you to come back, but you know what time it is now Is it?" It was the first time she was so angry at Feng Zhiming.

She was angry with him, she was angry with him, she was angry that he didn't mean anything, she was angry that he forgot what he said to her because of Fu Nina, and she was angry that he didn't even want to make a phone call.