President, don't mess around

Fu Nina took a sip of coffee, "No need, Brother Zhiming, aren't you busy? How about I go to your company and sit down for a while, and when the rain stops, I'll go back by myself, okay?" She raised her head and asked Feng Zhi Ming.

Feng Zhiming hesitated for a moment, "Alright! Let's go then!"

Fu Nina raised a smile, stood up, walked out of the coffee shop with Feng Zhiming's arm affectionately, the faint smile on her face concealed the jealousy in her eyes, she thought and knew that it must be Ling Yanyan who asked Zhiming to say that Otherwise, Feng Zhiming would not care how long she stayed in the country at all, because he knew that his focus was never on himself, but only on Ling Yanyan.

In the end, Fu Nina waited until it was time to get off work, and Feng Zhiming drove her back to the hotel before driving back to the villa.

As soon as Feng Zhiming returned to the villa, "Zhiming, you're back." Yang Yunfang looked, but only saw him, and thought Ling Yanyan was looking for Feng Zhiming.

"Mom, where is Yanyan?" Seeing Yang Yunfang sitting in the living room holding Chenchen, if Yanyan was here, Chenchen would probably pester Yanyan.

"Oh, Yanyan said she had something to go out for a while, but she hasn't come back yet!" Yang Yunfang was also worried, and she clearly said that she would go out for a while, but she still didn't come back after a whole afternoon.

Feng Zhiming was about to go upstairs and stopped, "What? Yanyan went out?"

"Yes! Why are you so surprised?" Yang Yunfang was startled by her son's loud roar suddenly, "It's so loud that it scared Chenchen."

"How long has Yanyan been out?" Feng Zhiming turned his head and asked Yang Yunfang.

"Have you been out for four hours?" Yang Yunfang looked at the time.

Yiyi looked up at Yang Yunfang, "Grandma, why is Daddy so fierce?"

"Yiyi, go do your homework." Yang Yunfang patted Yiyi's head and told her to sit on the sofa.

Feng Zhiming took out his mobile phone and dialed Ling Yanyan's number.

Ling Yanyan was drenched in the rain, dizzy, and leaned on the sofa in a daze until the phone rang, looking at the calling number, "Hello."

"Yanyan, where are you?" Feng Zhiming asked anxiously as soon as he heard Ling Yanyan answer the phone.

"Oh, I have something to do outside, I'll go back right now." Ling Yanyan hung up the phone hastily.

Ji Yunjun stood by the door, "Yanyan, do you still want to stay by his side?"

"Don't worry about it, tell me where is Yiyi? Where is Yiyi?" Ling Yanyan walked up to him and met his eyes.

Ji Yunjun stabilized her unsteady body, "Yanyan, I didn't do anything to Yiyi? I have asked Uncle Chen to send Yiyi back to school. I think it's time for Yiyi to go home now that school is over."

Hearing what he said, Ling Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the sofa, grabbed the skirt at the side, went into the bathroom, changed into it, picked up the handbag, and was about to leave.

"Yanyan, I hope that the next time I see you, you are willing to come to see me." Ji Yunjun still holds Ling Yanyan in his arms and will appear in front of him again.

Ling Yanyan just glanced lightly, without saying a word, passed him, and left the villa.

As soon as the red car drove into the villa, Feng Zhiming walked up to the car, opened the door, and pulled Ling Yanyan out of the car, "Yanyan, are you okay?" He put his hands on her shoulders and kept talking. looking at her.

Ling Yanyan hugged his waist tightly and leaned against his chest, "I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm disobedient, are you going to be angry?"

He clearly promised him not to go out today and waited for him to come back, but he went home first, so he must be worried.

Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly. When he heard that she was not at home, he didn't know how worried he was. Now seeing her standing in front of him, a hanging heart finally fell.

Ling Yanyan leaned against his chest and kept saying sorry.

"Silly Yanyan." Feng Zhiming clearly felt wetness on his chest.

The hand on her back felt the tide, straightened her body, looked at her, "Are you in the rain?"

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, I forgot to bring my umbrella." She deliberately raised the corners of her mouth as she spoke.

"Go, go into the house, don't catch a cold again." As soon as Feng Zhiming finished speaking, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the villa.

"Is Yanyan okay?" Yang Yunfang asked worriedly when she saw Feng Zhiming coming in with Ling Yanyan in her arms.

Ling Yanyan blushed, "Mom, I'm fine."

As soon as Feng Zhiming entered the room, he closed the door, "You know it's raining, don't you know how to hide from the rain?" His voice was full of distress.

"I'm sorry!" Ling Yanyan kissed Feng Zhiming's face, "Don't be angry, do you know that your straight face is scary?"

"Anyway, you're not afraid." Feng Zhiming knew that Ling Yanyan's courage was getting bigger and bigger.

During the conversation, she had already taken off her slightly wet dress, "Hey, you..."

Ling Yanyan suddenly felt a chill hit her, and shivered suddenly.

Feng Zhiming picked her up and walked into the bathroom, "Take a hot bath."

Ling Yanyan didn't object either. Even though she was wiped dry after being drenched in the rain, she still felt uncomfortable, so she obediently lay in the bathtub, enjoying the feeling of warm water sliding over her body.

Feng Zhiming sat on the sofa until Ling Yanyan walked out of the bathroom, "Is there anything better?"

"En." Ling Yanyan nodded, and wiped her wet long hair with a towel.

Feng Zhiming put down the magazine in his hand, pulled her to sit beside him, buried his head in her neck, "Well, it smells so good."

"Don't be like this, you can go downstairs to eat." Ling Yanyan put down the towel in her hand, and slightly pushed him away.

"But, I want to eat you more." Feng Zhiming tugged on her pajamas lightly.

Ling Yanyan took a step back, "No!" After being tormented by him all night last night, she hasn't recovered yet, okay?

Feng Zhiming hugged her waist tightly, "Is it because I did it last night and still feel uncomfortable?"

"Where is it?"

"That means it's okay!" Feng Zhiming pushed her down on the sofa.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Yanyan, Zhiming, come down to eat." Yang Yunfang watched it for almost an hour, and came up to remind her before she came down from the stairs.

Ling Yanyan chuckled, "Mom, I got it, we'll come down right away."

Feng Zhiming frowned and got up from the sofa, "Angry? Don't be like this, we can't let parents wait for us hungry, right?" Ling Yanyan patted his handsome face, "I'm going to change clothes. "

Feng Zhiming watched Ling Yanyan take a set of home clothes and put on again, he reluctantly took her hand, interlocking his fingers, feeling that something was missing.

Raising her hand, the diamond ring on her hand was gone, "Yanyan, where is your ring?"

Ling Yanyan withdrew her hand suddenly, "Oh, this ring, I, I, I took it to repair, because it's a bit big." She felt that her forehead and palms were sweating non-stop.

Feng Zhiming raised his eyebrows, "Really? Have you lost weight again?"

"Oh, not at all! Just a little bit." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips tightly, "Okay, let's go eat first!"

Feng Zhiming looked at her suspiciously, she was guilty, and she was so obviously guilty that he couldn't believe her, but he didn't speak, and the two went downstairs together.

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