President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Feng Zhiming who was staring at her, "Uh, good morning!"

Feng Zhiming smiled evilly, and kissed her forehead lightly, "It's good afternoon!"

"What!" Ling Yanyan opened her eyes wide, good afternoon? !What time is it now?Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it's eleven o'clock.

"It's so late, it's too late." Ling Yanyan quickly lifted the quilt, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she hissed in pain, "Oh, it hurts."

"Are you okay?" Feng Zhiming squatted down, rubbed her ankle lightly, and asked with concern.The redness has faded, maybe it can't be too hard!

But Ling Yanyan still nodded, "Well, I'm fine." As soon as she finished speaking, she limped to the closet to get some clothes to change.

"I'll take you there." Feng Zhiming put his arms around her waist.

It's rare for Ling Yanyan to have a free driver, so of course she won't refuse.

Bringing the design drawings to the factory in the suburbs, waiting for the prototype clothes to be made, and when the two left with a large bag of clothes, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Yanyan, were you always like this before?" Feng Zhiming looked at the clothes that were stuffed into the back seat of the car, and they were packed in bags one by one.

Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at him strangely, "Yes!"

"From now on, I will accompany you every time, how about it?" Feng Zhiming stared at the front, driving the car intently, but asked the people beside him.

"Uh, why don't you use it? I can't afford such an expensive driver." Ling Yanyan curled her lips, "Aren't you planning to go back?"

"If you go back with me, I will go back." Feng Zhiming said lightly.

All right!She was silent because she had no answer other than refusal.

Back at the villa, in the empty room, Ling Yanyan slumped exhaustedly on the single sofa in the bedroom. Feng Zhiming just walked into the bathroom, and after a while, there was a sound of water.

Closing her eyes, Ling Yanyan raised her legs and found the most comfortable position to lean against.

Suddenly a cell phone rang, and she opened her eyes. It was not her cell phone ringtone. She turned her head, and the cell phone on the bedside table rang. She walked to the bed, picked up the cell phone, and walked to the bathroom ** shouted, "Zhiming, your phone is ringing."

"Who's calling?" Feng Zhiming just asked, "Go ahead and tell him that I'm taking a shower, so I'll call you back later."

After Ling Yanyan said oh, she pressed the answer button, "Hello, hello!"

Wang Xueyi froze for a moment, the voice was very familiar, "Is Zhiming there?"

"He's taking a shower, I'll call you back later!" Ling Yanyan answered according to his instructions, without even thinking about who the person on the other end of the phone was.

"You are, Ling Yanyan?" Wang Xueyi asked uncertainly.

"I'm not!" Ling Yanyan hurriedly denied, it was her, Wang Xueyi, but she didn't recognize her voice, what would she think?

"You are! You slut who snatches someone's husband, slut!" Wang Xueyi was hysterical.

Ling Yanyan could only hang up the phone, is she a slut who snatches her husband? !

Feng Zhiming's upper body was naked, and a white bath towel was wrapped around his lower body. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Ling Yanyan holding his mobile phone in a daze, "What's wrong? Who is calling?" phone, opened the call number just now, and his face suddenly sank.

"It's nothing, I don't know who called, you should call back! I think there might be something urgent?" Ling Yanyan wanted to leave as soon as she finished speaking, but he grabbed her.

"What did she tell you?" Feng Zhiming looked at her with a slightly stern face.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't know who you're referring to." Yes, she didn't know, she denied, she didn't hear anything just now.

"I'll ask you again, what did she tell you?" Feng Zhiming's voice raised an octave, what exactly did she want?

Ling Yanyan pressed her lower lip tightly, "She didn't say anything, so I hung up the phone, but she seems to know my voice." She can only succumb to his strength, can't she?

"Well, we'll go back tomorrow." Feng Zhiming made a decision, let go of her, and directly called to book a ticket.

"No! I can't go!" Ling Yanyan reached out to take back the phone in his hand, but he avoided it.

Feng Zhiming stared at her, "I'll go if I say so, you don't have the right to say no."

"Why are you still so domineering? Why did you show up? We shouldn't meet again at all?" Ling Yanyan squatted down, tears slid down her face.

Feng Zhiming helped her up, and the two squeezed on a single sofa, their bodies clinging to each other, "Yanyan, let me ask you, do you love me? I want to be honest." With a stern face, he asked She, "If you don't love me, then I will take Yiyi's custody back."

He is just a villain. If she obediently, is it necessary for him to do this?

"Yiyi is mine!" Ling Yanyan lowered her eyelids, he wanted to snatch Yiyi, this is absolutely impossible.

"Really? Ling Yanyan, let me tell you, I don't need to do a paternity test, I can be sure that Yiyi is my daughter." Feng Zhiming saw her panic from the bottom of her eyes. In my eyes, it's all useless.

Ling Yanyan shook her head vigorously, "How can you do this? I love you, so what? You never loved me, but Mo Yuqing. The whole room is full of her photos. I am just her You just think of me as Mo Yuqing." Her heart hurts so much, five years ago, all kinds of things appeared in front of her eyes, Yang Yunfang's contempt for her, Wang Xueyi's jealousy for her, she, still Can I go back?

"Did you enter that room?" Feng Zhiming recalled that in that room that day, there was her faint breath. It turned out that it was true, she had really entered that room.

"That's right! Do you hope that I will never know? Do you hope that I will be kept in the dark for the rest of my life, that you will deceive me for the rest of my life, while I can only be Mo Yuqing's substitute for the rest of my life." Ling Yanyan Yelling at him, why is he doing this?If you don't love her, don't force her anymore, she can't bear such pain over and over again.

Feng Zhiming hugged her in his arms and let her lean into his arms tightly, "Yanyan, why are you so stupid? If you love me, this time, come with me."

She didn't understand his love. For five years, he firmly believed that her happiness was not his own, so he let himself hide his heart. Now, he will not let her go, he will give her everything.

Ling Yanyan raised her head from his embrace, her tear-stained face said, "Okay, I'll go back with you, but, Yiyi, let her stay here for now, okay?"

She didn't want Yiyi to be hurt because of herself, and it was best for Yiyi to stay here.

Feng Zhiming nodded, "Tomorrow, just the two of us will go back. Uncle will take good care of Yiyi. When you want to take her back, we will pick her up together."

"Then tomorrow, I will leave after I send Yiyi to school." Ling Yanyan let out a breath, and checked the time, Lu Zehao had almost sent Yiyi back.

"I'll go see if Yiyi is back." Ling Yanyan broke away from his embrace and walked downstairs.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the remote control to change channels in a bored manner, after a while, Feng Zhiming came downstairs in a black nightgown, "Suddenly decided to leave, will you be reluctant?"

The sadness and reluctance in her eyes made him feel distressed.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I don't want to part with Yiyi."

"Then let's take her back together." Feng Zhiming believes that he has the ability to protect Yanyan and Yiyi, the two most important people in his life, very well.

"No! Not now!" Ling Yanyan refused, she was worried, she was afraid, because Yiyi was her most precious daughter.