President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming took out his mobile phone and dialed Ling Yanyan's mobile phone, but only an automatic voice came. Her mobile phone was turned off, and she dialed the villa's phone again. The answer was still Ling Yanyan. Did not go back.

"President." Li Rui also sensed that something was wrong with him, and parked the car on the side of the road.

"Yanyan is gone, I'll go find her, you go back first!" Feng Zhiming always had a bad premonition.

Li Rui looked at him, "President, could it be the Ji family?"

"Has Ji Yunjun returned to China?" Feng Zhiming knew that Ji Yunjun's treatment of Ling Yanyan was not so simple.

"Yes." Li Rui nodded.

"Then drive to his villa." He knew that he would not find Ling Yanyan if he went there, but he still wanted to make sure.

Li Rui turned the car around and drove towards the villa area.

"President." Li Rui asked Feng Zhiming in the back seat of the car, his face was livid, Uncle Chen was the only one in the villa, his answer was only three words, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't say it .

Feng Zhiming sat in the car and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

It's not an option to wait outside the villa all the time, "Go back!"

Feng Zhiming sat in the room all night, smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, until the sky dawned, Ling Yanyan still did not come back.

In the presidential suite, Ji Yunjun sat by the bed, looked at Ling Yanyan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and stretched out his hand to caress her face. He wanted such a woman, so he took her hand and looked at her shiny hand. Diamond ring, sneered.

Ling Yanyan slowly opened her eyes, looking at the strange environment in front of her eyes, the memories of last night slowly emerged.

"Yanyan, you're awake." Ji Yunjun asked softly.

"You, despicable!" Ling Yanyan was about to slap him in the face, but he grabbed her slender wrist.

Ji Yunjun shook his head, "Yanyan, can't you just look at me more? If I was mean, would you still be like this? You don't know how much I want you." His hand stroked her face, Look into her clear eyes.

"But I won't take you by force, I want you to follow me willingly."

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "No! Impossible!" There will never be such a day.

"Then you just wait for Feng's company to go bankrupt!" Ji Yunjun said coldly.

"Ji Yunjun, please, it's impossible for me to be with you, I only love Zhiming." Ling Yanyan got out of bed, probably because of the nature of the medicine, she couldn't stabilize her body, and fell onto the bed.

"You can go, I won't keep you, but I can't guarantee that Fengshi and Feng Zhiming will be safe and sound." Ji Yunjun threatened her and bet with her.

Ling Yanyan paused for a while when she picked up the bag, "Give me time."

"I will only give you a week to think about it at most." Ji Yunjun said to her back.

Ling Yanyan almost ran out of the room and stumbled to the elevator entrance.

Sitting in the car, Ling Yanyan stretched out her hand to touch her chest. She didn't go back all night, so he must be very worried about her, but how could she tell him, how could she tell him that she was with Ji Yunjun?

Started the engine, drove the car towards the villa, but was still thinking about how to follow Feng Zhiming's explanation. In order to avoid the car in front, the car veered and brushed against the green island on the side. Fortunately, it was not serious. The paint was chipped off one side.

"Do you know how to drive? If you don't know how to drive, don't make it scary!" The middle-aged driver of another minivan came to Ling Yanyan and yelled at Ling Yanyan.

"Sorry!" Ling Yanyan could only apologize.

"If something goes wrong, will I be sorry? I'm really upset that I encountered such a bad thing early in the morning." The man in the picture walked back to his car while talking, and drove away at a high speed.

After Ling Yanyan calmed down, she drove back to the villa.

Feng Zhiming had been waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as he saw Ling Yanyan driving in, he immediately stepped forward and pulled her off the driver's seat, "Follow me!"

"Zhiming, it's good that Yanyan is back safely, and we can talk about things." Yang Yunfang thought about it and knew that she couldn't stop her son from doing what she wanted to do, so she could only persuade her.

Feng Zhiming ignored him, and dragged Ling Yanyan upstairs, and locked the door as soon as he entered the bedroom.

"Zhiming, I..." Ling Yanyan frowned in pain.

"What do you have to explain?" Feng Zhiming let go of her, staring at her tightly.

Ling Yanyan pursed her lips. He was angry now, so he lied first, "I was with Yuxin last night, and we talked too late, so I stayed with her."

All right!She also admitted that the excuse was so bad that she couldn't believe it herself.

"What are you talking about so much that you forget to call me?" Feng Zhiming glared at her angrily, and looking at the innocent woman in front of him, he really wanted to beat her up.

"I, I..." Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly, "I'm sorry! I won't do this next time." She stretched out her hand and gently tugged at his sleeve.

"Don't do this next time." Feng Zhiming didn't want to care about it, he knew she was lying, but he didn't know.

"Well, no more." Ling Yanyan approached him, and her little hands climbed onto his face, "You must have been worried last night, right?"

Feng Zhiming turned his head away, "Why should I worry about you!" He still refused to admit it.

"Obviously I was worried, why didn't I admit it?" The black shadow in front of his eyes and the newly grown stubble clearly showed that he hadn't slept all night!

Feng Zhiming reached out and brushed the hair from her forehead, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, do you understand?"

"Today, I want to accompany you." Ling Yanyan put her arms around his waist, she was very scared, really scared.

Ji Yunjun will definitely use any means, so what should she do?

"Do you want to stay with me at home?" Feng Zhiming stroked her back through the thin veil.

"You're going to be late for work." Ling Yanyan pushed him away.

Feng Zhiming picked her up by the waist and walked towards the big bed, "I won't go to the company today." No matter how busy the company is, it is not as important as her.

Before Ling Yanyan had time to regain her senses, he tore it hard, and the button fell off and fell to the ground.

"Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan put her small hand on his chest, "We..."

Feng Zhiming already had her lips in his mouth, swallowing her unspoken words.

"Grandpa, grandma, what are you doing at Daddy's door?" Yiyi's voice appeared at the door.

Yang Yunfang reached out to cover Yiyi's mouth, but it was still a step too late, Feng Zhiming stopped, "shit!"

Ling Yanyan laughed softly, "Don't be angry!"

"No matter, let's continue!" Feng Zhiming ignored the voice at the door, entered her body, and vented his desire.

Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang walked back downstairs, "I told you they'll be fine! You're still worried."

"Didn't you see that Zhiming's face is so ugly? I'm afraid he will hurt Yanyan!" When she woke up in the morning, she saw Feng Zhiming sitting in the living room with a livid face, the room was filled with the smell of cigarettes, and that She looks like she can't wait to cut Yanyan into pieces, can she not be worried?

"How could it be? You see, the ones who want to kill my son now will be us." Feng Zhihao shook his head helplessly.

Yiyi asked puzzledly, "Grandpa, can Daddy be so fierce? But Daddy is good to Mommy!"