President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan raised her head from his arms, looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Okay, I agree to your condition, can I make one condition?"

Feng Zhiming nodded, "Okay, I agree."

"I haven't said any conditions yet!" Ling Yanyan was surprised by his straightforwardness.

Feng Zhiming smiled dotingly, "You have agreed to my conditions, can I not agree to you?"

"Thank you." Ling Yanyan said sincerely.

Feng Zhiming kissed her forehead, "Let's go! Let's go eat."

Ling Yanyan nodded.

In a high-end western restaurant, Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan were sitting face to face.

"Eat it quickly!" Feng Zhiming helped her cut the steak and handed it to her.

Ling Yanyan's face was stained with a layer of blush, "I'll do it myself." Ling Yanyan took the fork in his hand and ate a small piece of steak into her mouth.

She really doesn't blame these things. For her, such a restaurant is a luxury consumption.

Feng Zhiming watched her eat small bites and smiled.

But the phone rang at this moment, Feng Zhiming looked at the caller ID and hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, the phone rang again, but Feng Zhiming still hung up and turned it off.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Ling Yanyan looked at him strangely.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "It's nothing, let's eat first."

"I'm full." Ling Yanyan put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked at him.

"No, finish everything on the plate." Feng Zhiming handed the cut steak to her.

Ling Yanyan frowned, "But I..."

Feng Zhiming's undeniable gaze made Ling Yanyan swallow the words "full" back into her stomach, and obediently ate the steak.

It was already late when I returned to Ling Yanyan's apartment, "Thank you." Ling Yanyan really didn't understand what was wrong with her, so she kept thanking him.

"Thank me for what? You don't mean to exchange my conditions with the word thank you, do you? I won't agree to that." Feng Zhiming's mood was unexpectedly joyful.

Ling Yanyan glared at him, "I'm not that kind of person."

"I understand, well, go up quickly, go to bed early, and come to work in the company tomorrow morning." Feng Zhiming actually liked seeing her pouting in anger.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes, President." Does he have to remind her like this?

"I'm getting out of the car." Ling Yanyan opened the door.

Feng Zhiming held her back, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, and after a long time, he let her go.

"Yanyan, you have to remember, you are mine, you can only be my woman, understand?" Feng Zhiming said to her.

Ling Yanyan didn't answer, she knew in her heart that this was only temporary, not for a lifetime, so she had to firmly guard her heart.

Feng Zhiming watched Ling Yanyan go upstairs before driving away.

Wang Xueyi walked back and forth anxiously in the hall of the villa, feeling indescribably irritable. Ever since she saw Ling Yanyan today, she has been restless.

Li Rui sat on the sofa, Ren Wang Xueyi asked no matter what and didn't speak, Wang Xueyi glared at him angrily.

Finally, the light of a car shone through the gate of the villa, and the car slowly drove into the villa.

Wang Xueyi quickly walked out of the room and greeted her.

"Zhiming, are you okay? Why don't you answer the phone?" Wang Xueyi stood in front of him.

Feng Zhiming walked past her lightly, "I'm fine, didn't Li Rui tell you that I'm entertaining?"

"However, he didn't tell me which company you were entertaining with. I'm worried about you." Seeing him walking forward, Wang Xueyi quickly followed.

Wang Xueyi made a cup of tea for him, and sat beside him, "Zhiming, that..." Glancing at Li Rui who was sitting opposite, she didn't continue.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhiming took a sip of tea and turned to look at her.

Wang Xueyi smiled and said, "Zhiming, can you just let me live here?" She wanted to be with him 24 hours a day and guard him.

"Huh?" Feng Zhiming lit a cigarette, a little absent-minded.

"Zhiming, my uncle and aunt are coming over. I'm here, so I can take care of them, okay?" Wang Xueyi made an excuse casually.

Feng Zhiming also thought it was good, "Okay, you can move here whenever you want." His straightforward agreement made Wang Xueyi feel strange.

"Rui, take Xueyi home today." After speaking, she went upstairs.

Wang Xueyi was invited into the car by Li Rui again, and drove her back to the apartment.

Feng Zhiming stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, what appeared in front of his eyes was Ling Yanyan's staring and pouting expression, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and dialed her number.

"Hey, who is it?" Ling Yanyan was sitting seriously at the desk reading a book, when suddenly a call came from an unfamiliar number, which made her hesitate for a long time before answering, "Why did you take so long to answer the call?" Feng Zhiming's voice Came from the other end of the phone.

Ling Yanyan almost dropped her phone in fright, "You, how do you know my phone number?"

Feng Zhiming could imagine Ling Yanyan's surprised expression on the other end of the phone, "As long as there is nothing I don't know that I want to know."

"Arrogance." Ling Yanyan spit out softly.

"Especially about you." Feng Zhiming listened to her voice, and another face just like her appeared in front of him, "Yuqing."

"What? What Yuqing?" Listening to his whisper, Ling Yanyan asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's nothing. Why don't you rest?" Feng Zhiming changed the subject.

Ling Yanyan closed the book on the table, sat cross-legged on the bed, held the phone in one hand, and gently patted the thin quilt on the bed with the other.

"I'll rest right away." Ling Yanyan yawned and covered her mouth with her hand, but Feng Zhiming still heard it.

"Go to sleep now, if you are late for work, your wages will be deducted." Feng Zhiming said seriously.

Ling Yanyan lay down and covered her with the quilt, "Well, good, good night." She hung up the phone, closed her eyes, turned off her phone, and raised the corners of her mouth. She was happy because she was going to work.

When I woke up, I picked up the clock beside the bed, eight o'clock? !Is the alarm clock off?It's obviously the seven o'clock alarm.

Turn on the phone, woo woo, it really is eight o'clock!

When I got out of bed and just put on my slippers, my phone rang, "Hello, hello."

"Open the door." Feng Zhiming's voice came coldly.

"What?" Open the door?She must have not woken up and heard wrong.

Feng Zhiming kicked the door vigorously with his shiny pointed leather shoes, "Open the door."

It was only then that Ling Yanyan felt that someone was really knocking on the door, and it was him. He didn't even change his pajamas, so he ran to open the door, only opened a small crack, "Morning! President." She twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled. .

"It's really early for you." Feng Zhiming pushed the door in with force, and then closed the door.

When I woke up, I picked up the clock beside the bed, eight o'clock? !Is the alarm clock off?It's obviously the seven o'clock alarm.

Turn on the phone, woo woo, it really is eight o'clock!