President, don't mess around

"It's nothing, it just sounds better. Oh, I suggest staying in the hospital for two days to observe it. After all, it's not a person's body." Lu Zehao looked at her, "Take a rest first, and you can call me if you need anything. I'm your attending physician now. "Hand pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, "Thank you!" Ling Yanyan nodded to him.

Looking at the strange scenery and environment outside the window, she is going to start a new life here.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Yunxiang looked into her eyes and stared out of the window.

Ling Yanyan turned her head, "Suddenly arriving in a new place gave me new hope, a feeling of rebirth."

Ling Yunxiang didn't speak, and sat down in front of her hospital bed, her silly daughter.

"Yanyan, if he comes to you, will you go back with him?" Ling Yunxiang was testing her and testing him.

Ling Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, would he come to her? "Dad, it's enough for me to have you by my side." She let the expectation in her heart be wiped out, he won't come!

"Okay, Dad will always be with you." Let her lie down and cover her with the quilt, "Rest first, don't be too tired."

"Mmm," she closed her eyes obediently, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Feng Zhiming was still sitting in her office, and Yu Chen walked in, "President? Why are you still here so late?"

Yu Chen didn't expect that after the party was over, he went back to the office to get some things, and unexpectedly saw the lights in Ling Yanyan's office turned on.

Feng Zhiming raised his head and glanced at him, "Come have a drink with me!" He stood up and walked out.

Yu Chen followed without refusing, and the two sat in the president's office with a precious Remy Martin on the coffee table, "President, I wanted to congratulate you, but your marriage partner is not Yanyan, I I can't bless you." Yu Chen's wine glass collided with his, and he drank it down in one gulp.

"I know you like Yanyan too." Feng Zhiming said lightly, and Yu Chen looked at Ling Yanyan with deep admiration and deep affection.

Yu Chen poured wine into the glass again, "But, she only thinks of me as a senior, a brother, but not a lover. I have loved her for four years, but she has fallen in love with you." There was something in her tone. Disappointed and helpless.

"You mean I'm luckier than you?" Feng Zhiming smiled wryly, but so what?She left anyway.

Yu Chen patted her on the shoulder, "That's right, I hope you are the one who makes Yanyan happy."

"Haha, Yu Chen, are you drunk? At least we used to be rivals in love." Feng Zhiming had already drunk how many cups.

"I didn't drink too much. Once, indeed once. Now, I have already decided not to love Yanyan. I love her like a sister, not a lover." A woman is tempted.

After the two men drank bottle after bottle of wine, they lay down on the sofa with dejected faces, "If it weren't for my persecution and threats, maybe she would still be the same as before, maybe she would still be your Yu Chen's person." .”

"It's a pity that there is no if. From the first time I saw her, I hoped that she would be the love of my life. Now, I already have another person in my heart." Yu Chen patted him on the shoulder, " Go home early to accompany your new wife! Don't neglect her." As soon as he finished speaking, he staggered out of his office.

new wife? !He'd rather not have it!

Did he fulfill Yuqing's wish?His marriage was finally because of Yuqing.

He took off his suit jacket, threw it aside, pulled his tie, and lay back on the sofa again, sinking his whole body into the soft sofa.

Wang Xueyi sat alone in the room, the whole room was surrounded by red, and the red brocade quilt was spread on the bed, untouched. Now, she has become Feng Zhiming's wife as she wished, but his husband has never appeared here .

"Feng Zhiming, how could you treat me like this?" Wang Xueyi got up and walked into the room, "Mo Yuqing, since you have entrusted Feng Zhiming to you, you should let his body and mind belong to me " Seeing that the whole room was full of Mo Yuqing's photos, she swung her hand down, and a whole row of photos fell to the ground, and the glass shards concealed the smiles on the photos.

After waiting for him all night, he still didn't come. It's been two nights, and he hasn't appeared in this room. The redness of the whole room is a great irony to her.

Just as she was about to walk out of the room, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Wang Xueyi sat on the sofa in pain, "Xueyi, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yunfang saw Wang Xueyi's face pale as soon as she came in.

"Mom, my stomach hurts." Wang Xueyi held Yang Yunfang tightly.

"Let's go to the hospital right away." Yang Yunfang helped her up.

"No need, Mom, I'll just lie down on the bed." Wang Xueyi lay on the bed.

Yang Yunfang's face turned blue, "Zhiming didn't come back last night. It's too shameful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhiming walked in with a tired and decadent appearance.

"You son of a bitch, you still know how to come back! It's fine if you don't go on honeymoon after getting married, and you don't go home, what does it look like." Yang Yunfang patted her son hard.

Feng Zhiming threw the suit hanging on his shoulders on the sofa, "I'm not back now." Wang Xueyi, who didn't even look at the bed, walked into the bathroom, and there was a sound of water.

"Xueyi, you have been wronged." Yang Yunfang stared at the locked bathroom door, walked to the bed and sat down.

Wang Xueyi shook her head, "Mom, it's okay, Zhiming must have been too late last night, maybe I drank a little too much, it's okay." Continue to look like a virtuous lady.

"Xueyi, you are really a good wife." Yang Yunfang felt very guilty when she heard her say that.

"Mom," Wang Xueyi leaned into her arms, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Zhiming came out of the bathroom in a clean suit, only a towel was wrapped around his lower body, and his wet hair was still dripping with water.

Wang Xueyi went to bed, "Zhiming," picked up a dry towel beside him, and helped him wipe his hair, "Don't worry your parents, come home, okay?"

Feng Zhiming looked at her, "What? I'm not here, are you lonely?"

"No, I hope you can watch the child in your stomach grow up day by day." Wang Xueyi took his big hand and stroked her slightly protruding belly, "I beg you, don't let yourself regret , okay?"

Feng Zhiming shook her off, "Don't worry, I will make your wish come true."

child?What he was about to have, but lost again and again, unexpectedly, in the end, the one he accompanied was Wang Xueyi's. God really played a big joke on him.

Wang Xueyi leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her inscription of love came back.

He raised his head, stood on tiptoe, gave her a kiss, and moved it between his lips, but he didn't respond at all. After a few seconds, he put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her away from him , "I will come back, but it doesn't mean I will touch you. Also, don't forget, you are pregnant, so don't test the concentration of a normal man."

Wang Xueyi pursed her lips, "Zhiming, as long as you are willing to come back, I will listen to you."

"That's good. I'm going to go to work." Feng Zhiming walked to the clothes kitchen, ready to get the clothes, but Wang Xueyi took the first step, "I'll do it."