President, don't mess around

"But..." Wang Xueyi didn't say what she said, but he waved his hand to show that he didn't want to hear it.

"Sir, the meal you want is ready." The servant came out of the kitchen carrying the plate.

"Send it to my room." Feng Zhiming extinguished the cigarette, "Xueyi, go up and rest! Wear so little, don't catch a cold." After speaking, he strode towards the second floor.

Ling Yanyan looked at the sumptuous meal brought by the servant, and within a minute, Feng Zhiming also walked in.

"You're hungry. Eat." Pulled her over and sat next to him, "I wanted to treat you to a big meal, but now I can only let you eat this. I can only treat you to a big meal another day, you don't mind Right?" Feng Zhiming said as he picked up some food and handed it to her.

Ling Yanyan picked up the chopsticks by herself, and reached for another dish, "I like to eat this." Deliberately, absolutely deliberately, to antagonize him.

Feng Zhiming didn't care, and stuffed the dish into his mouth.

Even if she didn't want to eat his food anymore, he still kept serving her food.

Ling Yanyan's heart also softened, "You should eat more too." She picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl.

"It would be great if you were more sincere." Feng Zhiming pushed forward.

Ling Yanyan stared at him, took a piece of fish, and handed it to his mouth, "Is this sincere? President Feng."

Feng Zhiming nodded triumphantly, and opened his mouth to eat.

The sweet laughter from the two of them in the room all entered the ears of Wang Xueyi who was standing at the door.

Ling Yanyan, you won't be able to laugh like this for too long, if you can laugh now, just laugh to your heart's content!

Suddenly changing to an unfamiliar environment, even though he was by her side, Ling Yanyan still didn't sleep well all night.

Get up early, stand in front of the window, still wearing Feng Zhiming's shirt, with arms folded.

Feng Zhiming opened his eyes and saw her back, a long black shadow drawn by the rising sun.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Feng Zhiming put his arms around her waist from behind.

Ling Yanyan leaned back and leaned into his arms, without saying a word.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at the dress in front of him. He had lost the clothes. Now, except for the evening dress he wore last night, there is no other clothes to change here.

Feng Zhiming changed into a purple shirt, brought a silver-gray tie, and handed it to Ling Yanyan.

She took it, and would naturally tie the tie for him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Sir, Mr. Li has brought something." Feng Zhiming went to open the door, took the bag from the servant, and closed the door again.

"Put it on." Handed the bag to Ling Yanyan.

He could always understand her thoughts, watching her frown slightly at the dress, and he was always willing to change into it.

After changing into a white shirt and a beige suit, he walked downstairs in Feng Zhiming's arms.

Unsurprisingly, they were blindsided, Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang sat on the sofa with unhappy faces, but Wang Xueyi buried all the displeasure on their faces.

Sitting at the dining table, Feng Zhiming deliberately handed her a sandwich with jam spread on purpose, and let her squeeze tomato juice on purpose.

Ling Yanyan ate her breakfast uncomfortably, and Feng Zhiming didn't care at all, making intimate gestures to her from time to time.

Wang Xueyi was sitting opposite, looking at them, just after taking a sip of milk, a fishy smell rose up, she felt nauseous, and ran into the bathroom in a hurry, retching into the toilet.

After rinsing her mouth with water, she walked back to the dining table, her expression not looking good, "Xueyi, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yunfang asked with concern.

Wang Xueyi took the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, "I don't know what's going on. Recently, I always feel that my appetite is not very good, and I always feel nauseous. It may be because I have eaten badly."

It seemed to be casual, but Yang Yunfang listened to her heart.

"Xueyi, are you pregnant?" Yang Yunfang's face was filled with surprise.

The sandwich Ling Yanyan was holding almost dropped, pregnant?she is pregnant

Wang Xueyi put down the napkin, "Auntie, after you mentioned it, I seem to be..." Halfway through speaking, others left their imaginations.

"Then it must be." Yang Yunfang happily said to Feng Zhihao who was beside her, "Husband, it seems that we will be able to have a grandson in the near future."

Feng Zhiming glanced sideways at Wang Xueyi, "Will it be mine? But, my future wife is the one next to me." He put his hand on Ling Yanyan's shoulder.

"My child should also be worthy of my wife, isn't it?" Feng Zhiming said while stroking Ling Yanyan's lower abdomen with one hand.

Feng Zhihao slammed his chopsticks on the table vigorously, "You can't say something nice when you are early in the morning. In this life, I only recognize Xueyi as the daughter-in-law of our Feng family, not this undisciplined woman. Then he turned his head and glanced at Ling Yanyan who had been silent beside his son.

"Today, I will accompany Xueyi to the hospital. If she is really pregnant, you two will get married." Yang Yunfang also issued an ultimatum.

Feng Zhiming pulled up Ling Yanyan who was at the side, "As you like." After saying a few words, he took her out of the villa.

Ling Yanyan didn't speak, nor looked at him.

What should she do? She obviously should let go, her fingers kept touching the diamond ring on her ring finger.

If she leaves, she will be heartbroken, really heartbroken.But knowing that he will not belong to him, he still greedily wants to miss him for one more day.

"Why didn't you talk all the time?" Feng Zhiming saw worry and conflict in her eyes.

Ling Yanyan turned her head, "No! It's just that I'm suddenly not used to it." A smile appeared on her face.

"Could you be angry after hearing what your parents said?" Feng Zhiming looked ahead and drove the car intently.

Ling Yanyan was stimulated by what he said, "Who wants to be angry! I'm not bored enough to get angry over such a trivial matter."

"It really disappoints me, you won't be jealous if I marry another woman," Feng Zhiming sighed slightly pretendingly.

Arrogant arrogant hateful smelly man!Do you have to show how good your market is in front of her?

The car arrived at the company.Feng Zhiming parked the car at the door and asked Li Rui to drive to the garage.He deliberately hugged her intimately and walked into the hall.

Of course, anyone in the whole company who didn't know about such a big event last night would definitely be despised.

"Morning President, Good morning Assistant Ling." As soon as they saw the two of them coming in, everyone greeted them one after another.

Then, I watched the two of them walk into the president's exclusive elevator.

Ling Yanyan finally broke free from him, "Do you have to be like this to be happy?" She yelled at him loudly.

It was enough to save face just now, now, there are only the two of them left, and she doesn't need to be eaten up by him in order to save face for him.