President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming's face pressed against her slightly cool cheek, "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

"Because it's true that I haven't been with Yiyi for a long time." Ling Yanyan was busy taking care of Ji Yunjun some time ago, and recently came to the company every day, saying it was work, but in fact, she didn't do anything, basically She just sits and occasionally helps him sort out the materials. Moreover, she hasn't been in contact with Feng Zhiming's work for so long, and she has no idea about business matters, so she can't do much at all. Relatively speaking, she prefers to do a job at home. Ordinary wife.

Ling Yanyan was dressed in light-colored home clothes, her long hair was tied up, and she looked at the spotless room with a satisfied smile on her face.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since they moved back to the seaside villa. Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang traveled abroad, Feng Zhiming sent Yiyi to school in the morning, and then went to the company, while Ling Yanyan took Chenchen at home.

Although I prepare breakfast by myself and clean the room by myself every day, I feel very happy.

Walking in from the garden, I heard the voice from the room on the second floor, and walked upstairs quickly.

I saw that the son in the baby had woken up, sat on the bed, opened his eyes wide, and watched Ling Yanyan come in, waving his short, fat arms, "Mommy!"

Ling Yanyan stepped forward and hugged her son, "Chenchen, are you awake? You're so good!"

"Mummy kiss." Chenchen pouted and slapped Ling Yanyan's face, leaving saliva all over his face.

Ling Yanyan carried her son downstairs and sat in the big living room. In the evening, Feng Zhiming's car drove into the villa. Yiyi got out of the car at the fastest speed, and ran into the hall with her small body , "Mummy! I'm back." Throwing the schoolbag he was carrying on the sofa, he threw his whole body into Ling Yanyan's arms.

Ling Yanyan hugged her daughter, "Walk slowly, look at you, you are sweating."

"Because Yiyi misses Mommy, and wants to see Mommy soon." Yiyi said with a smile.

"Your mouth is so sweet, why did Daddy buy you candy?" Although Ling Yanyan said this, her eyes were filled with a sweet smile.

Feng Zhiming was dressed in a black suit and walked in with a briefcase in his hand, "Honey, I'm back."

Ling Yanyan asked her daughter to sit on the sofa, stood up, walked towards him, and took the briefcase in his hand, "Are you busy with work today? Will you be very tired?"

Feng Zhiming didn't say anything, he opened his arms and hugged her into his arms, "I'm busy with work, but I'm not tired, I just miss my wife so hard!" He deliberately said with a bitter face, pitifully.

"Nonsense, I just went to the company this morning. Do you really think so?" Ling Yanyan gently pushed him.

Feng Zhiming hugged her even tighter, and gave her a deep kiss.

"The children are here!" Ling Yanyan pushed him away forcefully, turned and walked towards the sofa.

"What's the matter, a husband loves his wife, and a husband loves his wife, that's a matter of course!" Feng Zhiming walked to the sofa with graceful steps and sat down.

Yiyi was picked up by Feng Zhiming and let her sit on his lap, "Yiyi, don't you think so?"

"Yes! We all love Mommy so much!" Yiyi smiled happily.

Ling Yanyan glanced at the father and daughter, "You guys sang together, didn't you agree in advance?"

"No!" The two said in unison.

"Okay, you sit and rest first, Yiyi is going to do her homework quickly. I'm going to prepare dinner." Ling Yanyan walked into the kitchen as she spoke.

Feng Zhiming looked at her back, half leaned on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

After a dinner, Ling Yanyan cleaned up downstairs, and Feng Zhiming took his son and daughter upstairs.

Sitting on the balcony, Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming faced each other, and there were two glasses of fruit juice on the table in the middle, "Are Yiyi and Chenchen both asleep?"

"Yeah." Feng Zhiming hummed, picked up the juice and took a sip.

Ling Yanyan looked towards the sea, "Why did they go to bed so early today?"

"Of course! Because I ordered them to give daddy and mommy time to love each other." Feng Zhiming smiled wickedly.

"Are you their daddy?" Ling Yanyan looked at him, "How can there be such a daddy?"

Feng Zhiming stood up, walked to Ling Yanyan's side, and pulled her up, "I want to spend more time with you, and I also want you to spend more time with me."

Ling Yanyan leaned into his arms, "Didn't I accompany you every day?"

"Will it be very hard recently? Or let Zhang Ma come over to help?" Feng Zhiming held her hand and watched carefully.

"No, it's not hard work at all. I feel very happy. This is the life I want. With you, me, Yiyi, Chenchen, and mom and dad, I'm really satisfied." Ling Yanyan listened to Hailang's voice and looked at the somewhat calm sea.

Feng Zhiming kissed her hand, "You are really easy to satisfy."

Ling Yanyan had a sweet smile on her face.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, how do you want to spend it?" Feng Zhiming asked her.

"I don't know! You should take a good rest for a day, right? Aren't you busy with work?" Ling Yanyan asked with concern.

"You really care about me? Who did you ask?" Feng Zhiming would never tell her that he was busy with work.

Ling Yanyan stretched out her small hand and stroked his face, "I had a phone call with Yu Xin today, what she mentioned accidentally, I didn't ask her specifically." Anyway, Ling Yanyan knew that Feng Zhiming Never tell her that.

"Well, no matter what, it's right that you care about me anyway. Then, I should comfort you too." Then, he picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

"Honey, aren't you tired?" Ling Yanyan looked at him.

"Did I tell you?" Feng Zhiming's delicate kiss fell, kissing every inch of her skin.

As soon as Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, it was already noon, and Feng Zhiming beside her was no longer there. It seemed that she had slept too soundly, so she didn't even know when he woke up.

Just sitting up, Feng Zhiming appeared at the door at this time, looking at her long hair was a little messy, her mouth was slightly pursed, and her eyes looked out the window. Looking from the side, she was lazy and charming.

"Honey, you're awake." Feng Zhiming stood beside the bed in white casual clothes.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, why did you wake up so early? Where are Yiyi and Chenchen?"

"They're all downstairs. Are you going to get up now?"

"Of course, otherwise would I have to sleep all day?" Ling Yanyan pouted and tugged at him, "You look handsome in this dress."

"The clothes bought by my wife, can I not look good in them?" Feng Zhiming usually can't wear casual clothes, but when Ling Yanyan saw this dress, she liked it very much, so she bought it. It's been a while, but unexpectedly, he actually put it on today.

Ling Yanyan smiled, "Then I want to wear it too."

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Feng Zhiming looked at her cute appearance, turned around and walked to the closet, and took out a set of small women's clothes.

Not long after, the two went downstairs together. Ling Yanyan took the last step, and when she saw the people in the hall, her eyes widened in surprise, "Brother Zehao, Yan'er, why are you here?"

Yan'er stood up, walked in front of her, and gave her a hug, "Yes! Let's take a look at you."

Ling Yanyan looked at Lu Zehao again, "Brother Zehao, you are here too."

Lu Zehao opened his arms and hugged Ling Yanyan, "Of course I'll come and see my good sister!"

"Then you guys have to stay here for a few more days!" Ling Yanyan pulled Yan'er to sit down on the sofa.

At this time, Yiyi ran in, followed by Yuhang, "Mommy, Brother Hanghang is here."

"Hello, Auntie." Lu Yuhang nodded politely and greeted her.

"Hanghang is so good. I haven't seen you for a long time. You've grown up so much." Ling Yanyan hugged Yuhang.

"Yes! Auntie, Hanghang needs to grow up quickly to protect Yiyi." Yuhang said like a little adult.

Everyone laughed out loud at his words.

Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the garden downstairs, Yiyi and Yuhang were running on the grass.

Lu Zehao and Yan'er sat on the garden and the swing, hugging each other tightly.

"My husband, thank you." Ling Yanyan turned around and looked at Feng Zhiming.

"Thank me for what?" Feng Zhiming asked lightly, but hugged her even tighter.

Of course Ling Yanyan knew that Lu Zehao and Yan'er were invited by Feng Zhiming to make her happy.

"No matter what, thank you anyway." Ling Yanyan leaned her head against him.

"Qin Lin is just pregnant, and Ming Hao is reluctant to let her take the plane. Next time, I will spare time to accompany you to Japan, okay?" Feng Zhiming asked her.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "I am also very happy! Because of you, I am very happy."

Feng Zhiming sighed, "Originally I didn't want to show you this thing, but I think you should really want to know." Saying that, he took out a card from somewhere and handed it to Ling Yanyan .

Ling Yanyan took the card and saw that there were only a few short words on it, Yanyan, you must be happy!But there is no signature, but she knows who sent this card.

"It's Ji Yunjun, it's him, right?" Ling Yanyan asked him excitedly.

Feng Zhiming nodded, "It seems that he still cares about you very much, or he is waiting for the day when I treat you badly, and then you go to him and throw yourself into his arms."

"Then tell me, will you treat me badly? Will you give him this chance?" Ling Yanyan asked him back.

"Impossible! Don't even think about it! He will never have this chance!" Feng Zhiming said firmly.

Ling Yanyan smiled, and the smile on her face became thicker and thicker, "Husband, I found that I love you more and more, and I can't leave you more and more."

Feng Zhiming kissed her on the face, "Well, that's right. This is what my wife should say."

"Don't be complacent, look at this, you can't bully me in the future, you understand? You have to love me very much." Ling Yan deliberately put the card in front of him and shook it.

Damn Ji Yunjun!Even after going abroad, she is still so haunted!However, he will never have this chance!Yanyan can only belong to his Feng Zhiming!

"Good wife, of course I will love you very much." After speaking, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips.

"Don't be like this, if we don't go downstairs, Brother Ze Hao and Yan Er will definitely think wrong." Ling Yanyan looked downstairs.

"It doesn't matter what they think, what matters is us." Feng Zhiming stood face to face with her, his sexy thin lips gently covered her pink lips, accompanied by the faint setting sun, the two were tightly kissing.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be just the two of them.

From now on, I will only live this kind of ordinary and happy sweet life.

Love, as long as you trust each other, as long as you put your heart into each other, love will never be far away, waiting is only temporary, and what you get in return is a lifetime of staying together and loving each other.