President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming stood at the door, waiting anxiously for Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan took the elevator upstairs, and as soon as she entered the door, she threw herself into Feng Zhiming's arms, buried her small face in his chest, and wrapped her slender arms around his thin waist.

Feng Zhiming carried her into the room, closed the door, "Yanyan?" He called her softly.

Ling Yanyan was still buried tightly in front of his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Let me hug you."

Feng Zhiming didn't speak, but hugged her back, and after a long time, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the bedroom, "Are you still crying?" He reached out to wipe the tears off her face.

Ling Yanyan's eyes were clouded with tears, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Silly Yanyan, didn't you say you are not allowed to cry? You forgot again?" Feng Zhiming kissed away the salty tears on her face.

"Zhiming, don't leave me for the rest of your life, and stay with me for the rest of your life, okay?" Ling Yanyan's little hands tightly clutched the nightgown in front of him, her knuckles were white, showing that she was nervous Emotions.

Feng Zhiming nodded, kissed her softly, kissed away her anxiety, kissed away her tension, stretched out his hand to take off her clothes, and possessed her deeply, Ling Yanyan endured his blows again and again, Till she fainted in his arms.

Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan with her eyes closed tiredly, the sweat on her forehead clinging to some of her hair, but the little hand that was holding him tightly still did not let go.

He kissed her lips, put his hands around the person in his arms, and turned off the light in the room, except for the moonlight that shone into the room through the gauze curtain to reflect a little bit of light.

Feng Zhiming took the phone and deleted the video, he didn't ask anything, but he knew who Ling Yanyan went out to meet, everything is not important anymore, the important thing is that the woman he loves all his life is only in in his arms.

When the sky was bright, Ling Yanyan opened her heavy eyelids, and saw a magnified face appearing in her sight, "Wake up, did you sleep well?" Feng Zhiming bowed his head and kissed her pink lips.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yeah." As soon as she sat up, the quilt slipped off, and the red marks on her body reminded her of what happened last night, and her face was suddenly stained with a blush.

"Still getting up?" Feng Zhiming looked at her chest tightly covered by the quilt with an ambiguous expression.

Ling Yanyan grabbed the silk pajamas beside her with one free hand and covered her body, "I'm going to change." She walked quickly into the bathroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, the corners of my lips slightly raised, everything will pass, today is a new day.

Ling Yanyan was sitting in the studio, busy working on the computer, while Feng Zhiming was sitting quietly on the sofa beside him, because the appearance of Fu Nina disturbed the original peace, "Brother Zhiming, sister-in-law , I came to see you, are you all busy?"

Ling Yanyan just looked up at her, then continued to look down at the computer, Feng Zhiming looked at her, "Why did you run out again?"

"Because I miss you!" It can be omitted, that means she came to find Feng Zhiming.

Feng Zhiming put down the financial magazine in his hand, looked at her good complexion, "You look good today."

"Of course! Because of Brother You Zhiming's concern!" Fu Nina sat down on the sofa cheekily, and Feng Zhiming was glued to her whole body.

"Yanyan and I have something to do, you can go back first if you have nothing to do!" Feng Zhiming didn't want Ling Yanyan to misunderstand, although Ling Yanyan didn't say anything, but it was clearly written on her frowning eyebrows. Very upset.

Fu Nina pouted, "Brother Zhiming, don't you have lunch together?"

Ling Yanyan raised her head, "Then let's have lunch together!" Although she was very unhappy, she didn't want to disappoint Fu Nina, and she wanted to see what Fu Nina wanted to do.

"It's better to be sister-in-law." Fu Nina smiled, "Let's go to Roseocean at noon, shall we? I heard that the buffet there is very good."

Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming didn't have any opinions, so they decided.

At this time, Yiyi ran around from downstairs, and ran up tired and sweaty, "Mommy!"

"Why are you sweating so much from running?" Ling Yanyan took a tissue and wiped the sweat from Yiyi's forehead.

Feng Zhiming walked over, "I'll take Yiyi to wash up." After speaking, he led Yiyi into the bathroom.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes." Then she lowered her head and began to design the artwork in her hand.

Fu Nina looked at the closed bathroom door, and Ling Yanyan who was bowing her head, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

It was almost noon, Ling Yanyan looked at the finally satisfied artwork in front of her, and smiled. Suddenly, the phone rang, and when she saw the number on it, she hesitated, and then picked it up. "Hello."

"Yanyan, let's meet at noon!" Ji Yunjun was straightforward.

Ling Yanyan refused without thinking, "I'm not free at noon."

Ji Yunjun said unhurriedly, "Yanyan, you don't need to keep me thousands of miles away like this, I have business to look for you at noon."

"What's the matter?" Ling Yanyan was still indifferent, without a trace of warmth.

"Did you forget? Let's talk about your planning ideas for the next fashion show, okay?" Ji Yunjun found a seemingly legitimate reason.

Ling Yanyan suddenly remembered, yes!If it wasn't for this matter, then maybe she wouldn't have any intersection with him. Forget it, anyway, this matter still needs to have a result, even if she doesn't need Ji to complete this project, she should Tell him clearly, but because of Feng Zhiming, she is a little hesitant.

"Aren't you agreeing? I set aside time on purpose at noon, you won't let me down?" Ji Yunjun continued to ask.

Ling Yanyan finally agreed, "Okay! Where is that?"

"I'll go pick you up." Ji Yunjun hung up the phone after finishing speaking, no matter whether Ling Yanyan agrees or not, he will definitely come if he decides to pick you up.

Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan's ugly face, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Ling Yanyan shook her head, "Zhiming, Annie and I have something to talk about at noon, so I won't go to dinner, you and Nina take Yiyi there!"

"Okay! Don't be too tired, call me if you have something to do." Feng Zhiming knew that she had something to hide from him, but he acted as if he didn't know anything. She didn't say anything, which meant that she had her own thoughts, and he shouldn't go destroy.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, good. Eat more."

Looking at the back of Feng Zhiming walking downstairs with Yiyi in his arms, Ling Yanyan's eyes drooped. In order not to let him misunderstand, she still lied.

Ji Yunjun appeared in a gray well-fitting suit downstairs of the clothing store, a posh Porsche sports car parked at the door, Ling Yanyan picked up her bag and went downstairs.

Ji Yunjun opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, Ling Yanyan sat in the passenger seat, and said nothing all the way until the car stopped at the door of a restaurant.

"Ji Shao!" As soon as Ji Yunjun and Ling Yanyan appeared, the waiter greeted him.

Only then did Ling Yanyan raise her head, and when she saw the name of the shop by the door, her whole body froze, roseocean, isn't this the restaurant where Feng Zhiming and Fu Nina are?

"What's wrong?" Ji Yunjun stopped and asked.

Ling Yanyan pursed her lips, "Can we change restaurants, can we?" Just treat her as an escape, if she goes in, if Feng Zhiming sees it, she can't imagine what the consequences will be.

"Is this place not good? But I've already reserved a seat here? Don't you like it?" Ji Yunjun seemed to be asking for her opinion.

Ling Yanyan let out a breath, "No need, just stay here!"