President, don't mess around

"Then if you marry an orphan as the president's wife, does that make Feng's face?" Feng Zhihao really wanted to go up and give his son two slaps.

Feng Zhiming didn't care about Feng Zhihao's glaring eyes at all, and continued to put his arms around Ling Yanyan's slender waist, "I love Yanyan, I think Yanyan is more suitable to be my wife." That's right!She looks exactly like Mo Yuqing, and with her appearance, she is qualified enough to be the wife of the president of Fengshi.

Ling Yanyan was shocked by his words, and her body trembled. Is she going to let him down?Although her heart hurts, she can't be selfish, so she can only keep silent. She clearly feels that three unkind eyes are projected on her body, and she can only lower her head slightly.

"If you really want to marry Ling Yanyan, then from now on, I will treat you as my son, and you should leave the Feng family too!" Feng Zhihao finally threatened him.

Feng Zhiming had an evil smile on his face, "Really? I have no objection." After speaking, he pulled Ling Yanyan up to the second floor.

In the room, as soon as Ling Yanyan stood firm, she took a step back and moved a little further away from him, "I don't deserve you to treat me like this!" She already knew that her meaning in his heart was not as important as she imagined, so, She has decided to back off.

However, she was very reluctant, really very reluctant!Just let her be selfish again, just once!She didn't want to only think about other people's opinions, but kept burying what she wanted to do in her heart, ignoring her own feelings, and letting herself suffer alone.

"Silly girl! You deserve it!" Feng Zhiming stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Zhiming, I love you! Will you stay with me forever?" Ling Yanyan buried her face in his chest and asked casually.

"Of course, we will be together for the rest of our lives." Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly, "What have you been hiding from me recently?"

Ling Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, did he know something?No!He shouldn't know!

"It's nothing! How dare I hide something from you!" Ling Yanyan deliberately raised the corners of her mouth and smiled innocently at him.

Feng Zhiming kissed her on the lips, "It's fine if you don't! If I find out that you are hiding something from me, you should know the consequences." The cold voice declared his sovereignty in her ear.

She nodded vigorously in his arms, "I know, so, I just want to be with you for the rest of my life, as long as you want me, I won't leave!"

"Then you don't want to stay here? If you don't like it, I'll take you back to the apartment." Feng Zhiming could feel her uneasiness, her parents' indifference towards her, and Wang Xueyi's hostility towards her.

Ling Yanyan reached out and hugged him back, "No! This is your home, of course I am willing to stay here." She is not a person who gives up so easily, since she has decided on something, she will stick to it!Because she is an orphan, all she has left since she was a child is being strong and smiling, isn't it?

"I'm glad to hear you say that, but I don't want you to be wronged." Feng Zhiming understood her stubbornness and let her go.

Ling Yanyan stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips actively, her tender lips kissed his sexy thin lips a little jerky, the corners of Feng Zhiming's lips curled slightly, and the hand on her waist tightened, " You've been with me for so long, and you've done a lot of things you love to do, but why haven't you learned it yet?"

"I..." Ling Yanyan blushed, why did he speak so directly?

Feng Zhiming stretched out his index finger and raised her thin chin, "What are you? Huh?"

He did it on purpose!Ling Yanyan stared at him annoyed.

"Okay! Let's go eat." Feng Zhiming decided to let her go for the time being, and he had to feed her first.

Ling Yanyan was dragged back to the restaurant downstairs, Feng Zhihao, Yang Yunfang, and Wang Xueyi had already sat down.

Feng Zhiming didn't care, and sat down with Ling Yanyan on the other side.

"Ma'am, the chicken soup is ready. Do you need to bring it out now?" The servant came out of the kitchen.

Yang Yunfang nodded, "I'll serve it up now. Xueyi needs to make up her body."

Wang Xueyi was moved all over her face, "Thank you, auntie! I will definitely take good care of myself and the baby in my stomach." She stretched out her hand to caress her still flat belly. Her stomach was too upbeat, and she was secretly happy in her heart. .

The servant put the chicken soup in the middle of the table, Yang Yunfang picked up the spoon herself, put the chicken soup in a bowl, put a chicken leg on it, and put it in front of Wang Xueyi, "Xueyi, eat quickly You're welcome!" But she didn't even look at Ling Yanyan, which was a bit of a big difference.

Feng Zhiming also served a bowl for Ling Yanyan, "Drink the soup."

A strong greasy smell came, which made Ling Yanyan's stomach a little sour, she pushed the small bowl aside, "I can't drink it."

For dinner, Ling Yanyan just ate a few mouthfuls casually, but out of politeness, she waited at the table until they finished eating together before leaving.

"What's wrong? Do you have no appetite? Why do you eat so little?" Back in the room, Feng Zhiming took Ling Yanyan's hand.

"No! I've already had lunch in the afternoon. So, I'm not hungry at night." Ling Yanyan put her arms around his waist, leaned against his chest, and listened to his heartbeat.

Feng Zhiming stroked her soft long hair with his hand, and let her lean softly in his arms, "I want to know, why are you being stubborn?" He doesn't quite understand her heart, and she probably doesn't either. Understand his heart, two people who can't understand each other are together, is it love?

He still has the shadow of Mo Yuqing in his heart. From time to time, he would regard Ling Yanyan as Mo Yuqing. If there hadn't been that accident back then, if Mo Yuqing was still alive, then he should be a happy man , with his beloved wife, and a child conceived by two people, but all of these are gone, without Mo Yuqing, and without their common child, he is the only one left to live in the world, Ling Yan Yan became another substitute in his life.

"I'm not stubborn, I just don't understand my own heart sometimes, Zhiming, in fact, I really love you! I think I can't live without you." Ling Yanyan told her true feelings in her heart.

If it wasn't for the accident that night, if it wasn't for a coincidence to apply for a job at Feng's, if they had never met before, then he and she should have no intersection, but, without if, everything has become a reality, he and her intersection , she also delivered the heart she was holding on to, and now, her person and her heart belonged completely to Feng Zhiming.

"As long as you love me, you will stay by my side for the rest of your life. If I don't let you go, you can't let go first." He declared to her domineeringly.