President, don't mess around
Chapter 298 Is it cold?Cold, hug me!
Feng Zhiming smoothed her hair, "Well, the wife is the most important thing, not only in this life, the next life, the next life, and the next..."
"You are so greedy!" Ling Yanyan laughed out loud.
"Am I greedy? Because of you, no matter how greedy I am, I can't be greedy enough!" Feng Zhiming looked at her pale and bloodless cheeks, feeling sorry for her.
Ling Yanyan was tired of being in his arms and refused to let go, "Zhiming, hug me more today, okay?"
"Okay, my arms are only for you." Feng Zhiming sat on the sofa with her in his arms, watching the gradually darkening night outside the window.
Ling Yanyan leaned against his chest, smelling his unique aura, she was really reluctant, but even if she was very reluctant now, she still decided not to burden and pressure him.
She kept her heart and her soul, and she only took her own body, just to give him the original peace, but without her, would he be happy?Without her, would he act as if nothing happened?
Ling Yanyan really can't imagine, but now she has to keep Feng Shi, and the only one who can let Feng Shi exist is herself.
After dinner, Feng Zhiming walked into the bathroom, Ling Yanyan was sitting on the sofa, and the screen of the mobile phone beside her was lit up, she reached out and picked up the mobile phone, it was a text message from Li Rui, "President, tomorrow and xx bank manager To discuss financing, he asked you to come forward in person, I have already agreed, and the time is set at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Ling Yanyan put the phone back where it was, and this text message from Li Rui made Ling Yanyan even more worried, is there still no way to solve the company's funds?
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Zhiming came out with only a bath towel around his lower body, and sat down beside Ling Yanyan, "Yanyan, when I am with you, you are not allowed to think about anything else, understand? "
"Okay, I got it, husband." Ling Yanyan leaned into his arms, "Hubby, you smell really good."
The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the faint smell of perfume, this is his unique smell, a smell that she will never forget in her life.
"What? Did you eat candy at night?" Feng Zhiming smiled lightly.
"No, I don't like sweets, I like this place better..." Ling Yanyan raised her head and kissed his thin lips.Superficially superficial.
Feng Zhiming clasped her slender waist, "Is this enough? I allow you to have as much as you want." With four lips touching, Ling Yanyan was still passive, being dominated by Feng Zhiming.
A lingering kiss stopped when the two were out of breath, "Yanyan, you should know how much I love you." Feng Zhiming buried his face in her hair, and only she could taste such a sweet fragrance. Give.
"I love you too." Although I don't want to give up, I still love you, until I die of old age, I only love you deeply.
Ling Yanyan's delicate kisses fell like raindrops, kissed his lips, and moved down to his solid chest, the jerky kiss was the first time to actively kiss.
Feng Zhiming's whole body trembled, her kiss had already aroused the man's desire, "Yanyan." His voice was a little hoarse.
"Zhiming, can you have me?" Ling Yanyan raised her head, her eyes were filled with water, blurring her eyes.
How could he not want her?All along, the only person he wanted was her!
"Yanyan, are you sure you want to be here?" Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly in front of him, and the two sat intimately and ambiguously on the huge single sofa.
Ling Yanyan stretched out her hand and untied the tie around her waist. The silk pajamas slipped off her tender skin and fell on the carpet. Her soft body stuck to the man's solid body. The lingering kiss burned the two of them. Heart, lingering, ambiguous, entangled, happy everything.
In the morning, the sun shines into the room through the gap in the curtains.
"Mmm..." The person on the bed moaned, only to find that a strong long arm was firmly locked around her waist.
"Honey, are you awake?" Feng Zhiming asked in her ear.
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes with difficulty, "Yes." In less than three seconds, she closed her eyes again, "Sleep for a while." She buried her face in his chest and continued to fall into a deep sleep.
Feng Zhiming pulled the quilt over the two of them, looking at her sleeping face, the smile on his lips deepened.
It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and Feng Zhiming was still lazily lying on the bed. When a text message came in, he opened it and read it. It was from Li Rui, reminding him of what happened in the morning.
Feng Zhiming lowered his head and kissed Ling Yanyan's lips, then got up and got out of bed, and put on a dark suit, "Honey, I'm going out, I'll come back to accompany you in the afternoon."
"En." Ling Yanyan responded in a daze, not sure if she heard what he said clearly.
Feng Zhiming returned to the villa after lunch time, while Ling Yanyan was still in the room.
"Why are you back?" Ling Yanyan who just came out of the bathroom was startled by Feng Zhiming who was sitting on the sofa.
"Do you have to be so surprised when I come back? Or did you do something bad?" Feng Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at Ling Yanyan who was only wearing a suspender silk dress.
Ling Yanyan sat down in front of the dressing table while wiping her wet long hair. Was he worried about her, that's why he left the company and came back to accompany her?Pursing his lips, he took a deep breath.
These two days, she should have been with him all the time.
"Do you really want to accompany me today?" Ling Yanyan walked to him and sat down, and looked at him with a sweet smile.
"Yes." Feng Zhiming took the towel in her hand, and seemed to be rubbing her long hair gently.
"Mr. Husband, can you be gentle? It hurts." Ling Yanyan protested dissatisfied.
Feng Zhiming softened the movements of his hands, "Where do you want to go, I will accompany you. If you don't want to go out, we can do what zuo'ai in the room."
"No! Let's go outside for a walk." Ling Yanyan wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned her head on his shoulder.
Feng Zhiming brought a hair dryer and dried her hair, "Okay, if you want to go out, hurry up and change your clothes."
Ling Yanyan changed into a light pink dress and walked intimately by the riverside with Feng Zhiming on her arm. It wasn't a weekend, and there were not many people, "You want to come to the riverside, don't tell me earlier, is it cold?" The wind blew up and raised her long hair. Feng Zhiming took off his suit and put it on her.
"Cold, hug me!" Ling Yanyan raised her head, looked at him, and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Feng Zhiming smiled lightly and hugged her tightly.
Ling Yanyan pouted, "It's fine if you guessed it, why do you have to say it?" She stretched out her hand and thumped him displeased.
Feng Zhiming cooperated with her and exhaled in pain, "Wife, husband is also for pain."
"I love you very much!" Ling Yanyan touched his heart with her small hand, and suddenly the phone rang, she took out the phone and pressed the end button.
"Why didn't you answer?" Feng Zhiming didn't ignore her panic.
Ling Yanyan raised the corner of her mouth, "It's nothing! Anyway, it's not an important call, I just want to spend time with you today."
Feng Zhiming hugged her and walked a few steps, "Zhiming, I'm thirsty, you can buy me something to drink, okay?"
"Okay. Then sit here and wait for me." Feng Zhiming pulled the suit jacket on her body for her, and then walked to the convenience store not far away.
"You are so greedy!" Ling Yanyan laughed out loud.
"Am I greedy? Because of you, no matter how greedy I am, I can't be greedy enough!" Feng Zhiming looked at her pale and bloodless cheeks, feeling sorry for her.
Ling Yanyan was tired of being in his arms and refused to let go, "Zhiming, hug me more today, okay?"
"Okay, my arms are only for you." Feng Zhiming sat on the sofa with her in his arms, watching the gradually darkening night outside the window.
Ling Yanyan leaned against his chest, smelling his unique aura, she was really reluctant, but even if she was very reluctant now, she still decided not to burden and pressure him.
She kept her heart and her soul, and she only took her own body, just to give him the original peace, but without her, would he be happy?Without her, would he act as if nothing happened?
Ling Yanyan really can't imagine, but now she has to keep Feng Shi, and the only one who can let Feng Shi exist is herself.
After dinner, Feng Zhiming walked into the bathroom, Ling Yanyan was sitting on the sofa, and the screen of the mobile phone beside her was lit up, she reached out and picked up the mobile phone, it was a text message from Li Rui, "President, tomorrow and xx bank manager To discuss financing, he asked you to come forward in person, I have already agreed, and the time is set at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Ling Yanyan put the phone back where it was, and this text message from Li Rui made Ling Yanyan even more worried, is there still no way to solve the company's funds?
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Zhiming came out with only a bath towel around his lower body, and sat down beside Ling Yanyan, "Yanyan, when I am with you, you are not allowed to think about anything else, understand? "
"Okay, I got it, husband." Ling Yanyan leaned into his arms, "Hubby, you smell really good."
The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the faint smell of perfume, this is his unique smell, a smell that she will never forget in her life.
"What? Did you eat candy at night?" Feng Zhiming smiled lightly.
"No, I don't like sweets, I like this place better..." Ling Yanyan raised her head and kissed his thin lips.Superficially superficial.
Feng Zhiming clasped her slender waist, "Is this enough? I allow you to have as much as you want." With four lips touching, Ling Yanyan was still passive, being dominated by Feng Zhiming.
A lingering kiss stopped when the two were out of breath, "Yanyan, you should know how much I love you." Feng Zhiming buried his face in her hair, and only she could taste such a sweet fragrance. Give.
"I love you too." Although I don't want to give up, I still love you, until I die of old age, I only love you deeply.
Ling Yanyan's delicate kisses fell like raindrops, kissed his lips, and moved down to his solid chest, the jerky kiss was the first time to actively kiss.
Feng Zhiming's whole body trembled, her kiss had already aroused the man's desire, "Yanyan." His voice was a little hoarse.
"Zhiming, can you have me?" Ling Yanyan raised her head, her eyes were filled with water, blurring her eyes.
How could he not want her?All along, the only person he wanted was her!
"Yanyan, are you sure you want to be here?" Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly in front of him, and the two sat intimately and ambiguously on the huge single sofa.
Ling Yanyan stretched out her hand and untied the tie around her waist. The silk pajamas slipped off her tender skin and fell on the carpet. Her soft body stuck to the man's solid body. The lingering kiss burned the two of them. Heart, lingering, ambiguous, entangled, happy everything.
In the morning, the sun shines into the room through the gap in the curtains.
"Mmm..." The person on the bed moaned, only to find that a strong long arm was firmly locked around her waist.
"Honey, are you awake?" Feng Zhiming asked in her ear.
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes with difficulty, "Yes." In less than three seconds, she closed her eyes again, "Sleep for a while." She buried her face in his chest and continued to fall into a deep sleep.
Feng Zhiming pulled the quilt over the two of them, looking at her sleeping face, the smile on his lips deepened.
It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and Feng Zhiming was still lazily lying on the bed. When a text message came in, he opened it and read it. It was from Li Rui, reminding him of what happened in the morning.
Feng Zhiming lowered his head and kissed Ling Yanyan's lips, then got up and got out of bed, and put on a dark suit, "Honey, I'm going out, I'll come back to accompany you in the afternoon."
"En." Ling Yanyan responded in a daze, not sure if she heard what he said clearly.
Feng Zhiming returned to the villa after lunch time, while Ling Yanyan was still in the room.
"Why are you back?" Ling Yanyan who just came out of the bathroom was startled by Feng Zhiming who was sitting on the sofa.
"Do you have to be so surprised when I come back? Or did you do something bad?" Feng Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at Ling Yanyan who was only wearing a suspender silk dress.
Ling Yanyan sat down in front of the dressing table while wiping her wet long hair. Was he worried about her, that's why he left the company and came back to accompany her?Pursing his lips, he took a deep breath.
These two days, she should have been with him all the time.
"Do you really want to accompany me today?" Ling Yanyan walked to him and sat down, and looked at him with a sweet smile.
"Yes." Feng Zhiming took the towel in her hand, and seemed to be rubbing her long hair gently.
"Mr. Husband, can you be gentle? It hurts." Ling Yanyan protested dissatisfied.
Feng Zhiming softened the movements of his hands, "Where do you want to go, I will accompany you. If you don't want to go out, we can do what zuo'ai in the room."
"No! Let's go outside for a walk." Ling Yanyan wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned her head on his shoulder.
Feng Zhiming brought a hair dryer and dried her hair, "Okay, if you want to go out, hurry up and change your clothes."
Ling Yanyan changed into a light pink dress and walked intimately by the riverside with Feng Zhiming on her arm. It wasn't a weekend, and there were not many people, "You want to come to the riverside, don't tell me earlier, is it cold?" The wind blew up and raised her long hair. Feng Zhiming took off his suit and put it on her.
"Cold, hug me!" Ling Yanyan raised her head, looked at him, and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Feng Zhiming smiled lightly and hugged her tightly.
Ling Yanyan pouted, "It's fine if you guessed it, why do you have to say it?" She stretched out her hand and thumped him displeased.
Feng Zhiming cooperated with her and exhaled in pain, "Wife, husband is also for pain."
"I love you very much!" Ling Yanyan touched his heart with her small hand, and suddenly the phone rang, she took out the phone and pressed the end button.
"Why didn't you answer?" Feng Zhiming didn't ignore her panic.
Ling Yanyan raised the corner of her mouth, "It's nothing! Anyway, it's not an important call, I just want to spend time with you today."
Feng Zhiming hugged her and walked a few steps, "Zhiming, I'm thirsty, you can buy me something to drink, okay?"
"Okay. Then sit here and wait for me." Feng Zhiming pulled the suit jacket on her body for her, and then walked to the convenience store not far away.
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