President, don't mess around

The person on the bed finally woke up not long after, looking at the white room and the back of the man standing by the bed.

"You're awake." He noticed that the person on the bed moved slightly.

"It was you who saved me. Is my child okay?" With a pale face, she mustered up the courage to ask him.

Feng Zhiming nodded, "It's okay, the child is fine."

"Thank you!" She slightly parted her lips and thanked him.

Feng Zhiming sat down beside the bed, "You don't need to be so polite, what's your name?"

"My name is Yan'er."

Yaner? !Feng Zhiming's body froze.

"The color of color." Yan'er explained.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "Yan'er, the name sounds nice." It turns out that she is not Yan'er!

"Do you need me to notify your family?" Feng Zhiming looked at her. A pregnant person passed out on the side of the road in the early morning. Aren't the family worried?

Yan'er shook her head, "I have no family, can you take me in?" She looked at him pitifully, "Please! I know you are a good person!"

"I'm not a good person!" She was probably the first to say that he was a good person, and Yanyan never thought so.

"No! You are a good person. If you were not a good person, why would you send me to the hospital, why would you wait until I woke up? Why would you care about me so much?" Yan'er said, looking at him, and said firmly.

Feng Zhiming sneered, in her eyes, he turned out to be such a good person.

"Why don't you speak? Can't you take me in?" Yan'er asked him again.

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Zhiming nodded.

"Then you take me away now, okay?" Yan'er tugged on his cuff.

Sitting in the car, Feng Zhiming glanced at the sleeping woman sitting in the passenger seat, and shook his head helplessly. He was crazy to agree to take her in. Since when did his sympathy become so overflowing? ?

The car stopped at the downstairs of the apartment, picked up Yan'er who was sleeping in the passenger seat, took the elevator to the door of the room, picked up the key in his hand, opened the door and went in, and put the person in his arms on the bed.

Turning on the light, looking at the room where Yanyan was no longer there, maybe he shouldn't have taken her back to the villa back then, everything would have become a reality without it.

"Here?" Yan'er woke up, looking at the unfamiliar environment, "You can live here temporarily!" Feng Zhiming turned his head, glanced at Yan'er who was sitting up, and wanted to leave.

"Hey! You haven't told me your name yet? You don't want me to call you hello all the time, do you?" Yan'er looked at him and eagerly called him who was about to leave.

"The Ming of the Wind." He said lightly.

"Feng Zhiming? I don't have a surname. From today on, I will take your surname. My name is Feng Yan'er, okay?" Yan'er looked at him and asked him.

Feng Zhiming turned around, "Miss, you seem to be very aggressive."

"Can't you? But, you took me in and let me live here, isn't this your golden house?" Yan'er wanted to get out of bed.

Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand to stop him, "It's up to you, you can do whatever you want?"

"I have one last small request." Yan'er stretched out her finger, gesturing a little distance, "Just one small request."

She looked so much like Yanyan, he couldn't bear it, "What request?"

"Well, tonight, can I stay here? I'm afraid of the dark." Yan'er pursed her lips, her watery eyes fixed on him.

Feng Zhiming glared at her, "What about my lover's child?"

"You have a lover and child? Then why are you driving outside so late, I thought you were looking for your lover when you were out so late." Yan'er pursed her lips, "Okay! I'll turn on the light myself Sleep well." Seeing his increasingly condensed face, she finally closed her mouth and lay back on the bed.

Feng Zhiming walked out of the room, closed the door, but did not leave, sat on the sofa in the living room, in the dark room, he recalled the way Yanyan liked to sit on the sofa and get tired of being in his arms, but now his arms The inside was empty, without her soft delicate body, she closed her eyes and lay down on the sofa.

Ling Yanyan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a coat. It was early in the morning. I don't know if he was asleep. He should be asleep. He should be with Wang Xueyi. He should be very happy now.

Baby, as long as dad is happy, mom will be happy too, so you have to be obedient.

Rubbing her belly with her little hand, she was talking to herself.

When she got better, it was time for her to leave, to leave the city where he and she had stayed, to a city without him.

The door was gently pushed open, Ling Yunxiang walked in, and saw her sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "Yanyan, why don't you sleep?"

Ling Yanyan turned her head, "Dad, you haven't slept yet?"

"I'm worried about you, come here to see you, you are not in good health, you should go to bed early. Come!" Go to help Ling Yanyan, let her lie on the bed, and help her cover her with a quilt.

"Yanyan, do you miss him? If you decide to let go, don't miss him anymore." If Ling Yunxiang hadn't been worried about her body, he would have gone to Feng Zhiming without hesitation, but she was stubborn disagree.

Every day and night, she was in a daze. He knew that she was thinking of him.

"Dad, I know, I will take good care of myself and the baby in my womb." In order not to make him worry, Ling Yanyan raised the most beautiful smile.

Some love can be hidden in the heart, some love can not be spoken out.

But she chose to forget.

When Yan'er woke up, it was early in the morning. For the first time, she was in a strange room, on a strange bed. When she woke up until dawn, she walked out of the room, only to see Feng Zhiming who was sleeping on the sofa, shaking slightly. He lowered his head, walked back to the room, and brought a quilt, ready to cover him.

"Yanyan!" Feng Zhiming woke up as soon as he noticed the movement, and pulled her into his arms, "Yanyan, are you back?"

"Let go of me! I'm Yan'er." Yan'er broke away from his embrace, "Who is Yanyan? Is it your lover?"

Feng Zhiming pushed her away, "Are you awake? Then I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute! Feng Zhiming, no! Zhiming, did you sleep here last night because you were afraid that I would be afraid to accompany me, or were you waiting here?" Yan'er pulled him back. Gentle and gentle like a gentleman, why are you so cold after a while?

Feng Zhiming shook her off, "This is my business card, call me if you have something to do." He put a business card in her hand, turned and left.

Yan'er looked at the business card. The president of Feng's Enterprise put away the business card. From now on, this will be her residence. Looking at the layout of the room, it is very warm and has the warmth of home. It doesn't look like his style at all. ?From his expression, she guessed that a woman he loved lived here once.

Turning on the TV out of boredom, seeing what was broadcast on the TV news, Yan Er's eyes widened. He was going to get married, but he and his fiancée seemed to be paying so much, the smile on his face was too fake Are you ready?If you don't like it, if you don't love it, if you don't have feelings, why do you need to get married?What a weirdo!

He doesn't look like the kind of person who succumbed to such a marriage in the nature of a commercial marriage!

Forget it, what does she care so much about?Anyway, it would be great if she had a place to live now!Better than being homeless.

Feng Zhiming was sitting in the car, looking at the apartment building, he was shocked by what she said, did he not leave the apartment last night because he was waiting for Yanyan?Waiting for Yanyan to appear there miraculously.

As it turned out, Yanyan still didn't show up, and she really disappeared from his life.

What about Yan'er's appearance?What does it indicate?There are different words with the same pronunciation, but they appear at the same time in one year, one leaves and the other appears.

Feng Zhiming smiled bitterly, his heartache swept over everything, Ling Yanyan, if I meet you again, I will definitely let you know that you will pay a great price for leaving without saying goodbye!