President, don't mess around

Sitting in the room, Ling Yanyan suddenly felt acid reflux in her stomach. She ran into the bathroom in a hurry, retched against the toilet, and squatted weakly on the cold floor tiles.

Why is it always like this recently?No appetite, can't eat, but always feel nauseous.Could it be. . . .No! Probably not!However, it seems that her menstrual period has not come for more than a month. She got up, walked to the room, and picked up the desk calendar in front of the dressing table. It wasn't a month, it was two months.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Zhiming's voice came from the door, Ling Yanyan was shocked, and the desk calendar in her hand fell on the carpet.

"It's nothing." Ling Yanyan picked up the desk calendar and put it back on the dressing table.

Feng Zhiming approached her, "Could it be that he did something bad? Why are you so nervous when you hear my voice?"

"Not at all! It was you who made a sudden noise to scare me, okay?" Blame it directly on him.

Feng Zhiming put his hands on her shoulders, "You still blame me. You little thing." He didn't forget to put a kiss on her face.

"I dare not, you are the president, and I'm just a little assistant." Ling Yanyan slipped into his arms, "Hug me, okay? I'm cold."

Feng Zhiming hugged her.

"Your arms are so warm." Ling Yanyan murmured, so warm that she never wanted to let go.

"Then you will stay in my arms for the rest of your life, and I will give you warmth." Feng Zhiming lowered his head and grabbed her lips, sucking deeply, teasing, and lingering.The big hand moved behind her back, with a light hook of the fingertips, the buckle of the underwear was undone.Her big hands rubbed the softness of her chest through the clothes.

"Hmm...don't..." Ling Yanyan panted heavily, holding him tightly with her little hands.

Feng Zhiming directly picked her up by the waist and put her on the big bed, "I want you."

"Can I refuse?" Ling Yanyan's whole body was stuck in his arms.

Feng Zhiming didn't even shake his head, he picked her up directly, put her on the bed, took off the clothes on the two of them, and they faced each other naked.

The big hand walked on her delicate skin, caressing every sensitive part of her body, just when he reached into her legs, he was caught by the small hand, "Zhi Ming, can you be gentle? "Although she is not sure whether she is pregnant, she is still a little worried.

The corners of Feng Zhiming's mouth raised, "Little thing, are you too impatient?" He leaned over and grabbed her pink lips, the tip of his tongue stretched out her white teeth, the wet tongue was long and deep, and her lilac The small tongues were tightly intertwined, and then kissed the softness of her chest, and the kiss moved down to her lower abdomen. There was an obvious change in her body, and he could feel it. He turned over and let her straddle his body, and the lower body The tall and straight entered her, with big hands supporting her waist, unprecedented tenderness galloped through her body.

"Hmm... ah..." Ling Yanyan moaned unconsciously, holding his broad shoulders tightly with her small hands.

After the love, he didn't withdraw from her body, she lay on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

"Miss Xueyi, are you looking for the young master?" The servant Zhang Ma's voice came from outside the door.

Feng Zhiming pulled the quilt over, covering the two people with Chiguo.

Ling Yanyan covered her head, oh my god, is she going to be a human again, the door is not closed, and the two of them are together. . .Wang Xueyi must have seen it.

Feng Zhiming was half leaning against the bed, his bare upper body was still sweating after making love, and his hair was disheveled, but it added a bit of evil charm.

"Master, the seafood porridge you asked me to prepare is ready." Mama Zhang said by the door.

"Send it in." Feng Zhiming said simply, saw Wang Xueyi standing outside the door with a pale face, just glanced at her, and then looked away from her face.

After waving her hand, Zhang Ma left the room and closed the door.

"Come, have porridge." Let Ling Yanyan sit up and hand the porridge to her.

However, before she took a sip, the fishy smell of seafood stimulated her stomach. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and shook her head, "I don't want to eat it." Anyway, she vomited after eating it.

"Aren't you hungry? Looks like you haven't been exercising enough." Feng Zhiming put the bowl aside and moved his head close to her, "Then let's exercise again. When you are hungry, we will have porridge." After finishing speaking, he bullied himself And up.

Ling Yanyan put her little hand against him, "I eat, I eat." Anyway, his method is tried and tested.

Resisting the discomfort in his stomach, he ate all the small bowl of porridge. Before swallowing the last mouthful, he ran to the bathroom and spit out all he had eaten.

Feng Zhiming grabbed the white nightgown at the side, walked into the bathroom, and put it on her body, "Yanyan, you are pregnant." It was not a question, but an affirmation.

Ling Yanyan stood up and met his face, "No! I'm not pregnant!" She wasn't sure, so she chose to deny it.

Feng Zhiming carried the weak woman back to the bed, "Regardless of whether she is pregnant or not, I will go to the hospital tomorrow." If she is pregnant, that's fine, but if she is not pregnant, she will lose her appetite all day long and will vomit after eating. Definitely not a good thing.

Ling Yanyan closed her eyes, she had no strength, so she could only be hugged by him, resting on his strong arm.

He stroked her lower abdomen with his hand. He was sure that this stupid woman was pregnant. Except for the flesh growing around her waist recently, there was still no flesh anywhere else.

"Yanyan, I'm sure you're pregnant, you haven't had your period yet." Feng Zhiming whispered in her ear.

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, "Mine is never allowed!" Deceiving myself!

"Okay, I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow." Feng Zhiming said domineeringly.

"But..." Ling Yanyan's words were swallowed up by his kiss.

"Hey, go to bed early." Reaching out her hand, she adjusted the crystal wall lamp by the bed to the softest brightness.

Wang Xueyi walked back to the room, clenched her hands into fists, Zhiming, how could you do this to me?I am pregnant with your child!You are still hanging out with Ling Yanyan every night!The hatred on his face is getting stronger and stronger, Ling Yanyan!Don't blame me for being ruthless!You shouldn't take away Zhiming's heart, he can only belong to me!

Picking up the phone, she dialed a number, "Tomorrow, send all the photos." She will not be soft, for the sake of the child in her belly, and for her own status, the wife of the president of Feng's Enterprise.

When Ling Yanyan woke up, the people beside her were no longer there, and what she reached out to touch was a coldness.Sit up, ready to pick up the phone, saw a note, baby, I saw that you slept soundly, so I didn't wake you up, woke up, and came to the company to find me.Zhiming's dragon and phoenix dancing characters were reflected in her eyes, and the corner of her mouth raised into a smile.