Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

He is definitely a normal man now, and he is still a man who has drunk a lot of wine.

Alcohol completely lost both of them. Now he wants her very much.

No matter the occasion, no matter the time, he wanted her. She came to provoke him.

He touched her body, soft as water, and his lips moved to her eyes. He liked her eyes. His eyes without glasses were as pure as the sea, "Ziyi, give it to me..."

"Oh, awei... Awei..." her fingers fell on his hair and gently combed it, but the suddenly blurted words stunned the man who kissed him. In an instant, most of the wine woke up. He picked up her face, "Yang Ziyi, what did you just call?"

"Awei... Awei..." she began to cry. She didn't even know what she was doing. At this time, she was drunk and unconscious. All her actions and words were her instinctive subconscious response.

Feng Minghe pushed the woman's body hard and made her fall back on the seat in pain. He still read the title that makes Feng Minghe hate now. Awei said that she spit out the truth after drinking. Now every word she said comes from her heart. Awei, she still can't let go of the man.

The car drove very fast. The restless S-shape was like the situation when she had an abortion that day, but he completely ignored it. She fell asleep. This time, she didn't have to be afraid to worry that her child was gone.

Since I didn't want his child, why did I keep that child so much at the beginning.

He drove the car back to the apartment crazily all the way. Although he was drunk, he knew that the baby and the nanny had been pulled back to the apartment. This was his first act and second act, because Ziyi promised him to go home with him today last night, but they didn't want to come back until the middle of the night.

When I opened the door, there was a quiet room. The baby slept and the nanny slept.

Fengming Crane put the woman in his arms on the bed and took off her shoes, coat and underwear one by one. Then, he stood quietly in front of the bed and looked at the woman under the incandescent lamp. She was by no means the kind of woman who could not be beautiful. However, she would exude a pure and spiritual temperament even when she was drunk, His fingers crossed her cheek, delicate as fat. He looked at her for a long time, so long that the ticking of the wall clock melted into his heartbeat. Finally, he pulled the quilt over her, and the air conditioner was turned on to the just right temperature. Turning around, the wind singing crane threw himself into the night again.

Ziyi was awakened by the baby's cry, rubbed her eyes, looked at this strange and familiar room, and it took her a long time to react that she slept in the big bed that originally belonged to him in fengminghe apartment. In the past, he didn't allow her to sleep in this bed, but last night

She can't remember anything.

But to be sure, she is in his apartment now.

Baby, that's the baby crying.

Ziyi casually put on a wind singing crane coat and rushed out. The baby was in her former room. The nanny was holding the baby and coaxing him, "good, don't cry, mom is coming. She likes you..."

"Aunt, give it to me, I'll come." Ziyi thought of that she didn't care about the baby all day yesterday. She was a little sorry. Awei was dead. What's the use for her to think about him again? After sleeping and waking up, everything suddenly became clear. When she took the baby, the little guy stopped crying immediately, grabbed her collar with his little hand, and then "Gudong Gudong" drank milk, She had time to ask the nanny, "when did you move here?"

"Yesterday, Mr. yesterday sent a car to pick me up with the young master."

She remembered just now that she had promised him, "what about sir?"

"I don't know. I thought you didn't come back."

"Oh, I don't know how I came back," she said to herself.

"Give the baby to my wife and I'll cook breakfast."

"Thank you." Ziyi sat at the head of the bed with her baby in her arms. Her head hurt. She must have drunk a lot of wine last night.

The baby changed his diapers and was full. The little guy slept again after playing for a while. He can really sleep. Such a big child is the happiest. He eats, sleeps and eats, so he can grow his body.

"Breakfast is ready, madam." Ziyi was sitting on the sofa reading the morning paper when the nanny called in the restaurant.

"HMM." she answered, but when she was about to get up, the phone in front of her rang. It shouldn't be the phone for advertising so early. It must be fengminghe's family. She picked it up without thinking about it. "Hello, Yang Ziyi."

"Yang Ziyi, are you in there?"

Ziyi smiled. What he said was really not advertising and sales promotion. It was Fang Qingyan. "It's me. I'm in Minghe's apartment."

"Well, open the door."

"If Minghe isn't here, call him." she doesn't know where fengminghe has gone. She wanted to call him early in the morning. Later, she thought it would be better to call him later. If he returns home, it's really bad for her to call him so rashly.

"I'm not looking for him."

"Then you..."

"Open the door." Fang Qingyan yelled on the phone, "I'll take Ming crane home."

Ziyi finally understood why Fang Qingyan was arrogant. It turned out that Feng Minghe was beside her. It turned out that she was going to send Feng Minghe back, "OK, wait a minute." she hung up the phone. She didn't want to talk to Fang Qingyan again. She didn't like the woman. She framed her because Feng Minghe liked luo'er. Fortunately, she came out in person to settle everything, Nor did Feng Minghe misunderstand her.

But she didn't want to. The man found Fang Qingyan again. She didn't want to know what happened to him last night.

"Zhiya", the door opened. Outside the door, Fengming crane was leaning against Fang Qingyan's shoulder. He seemed to be very drunk, like sleeping or not, "where is this? Where are you taking me?"

"This is your house. Go in." Fang Qingyan walked into the living room with her tall body,

Ziyi lets go. Fang Qingyan holds Fengming crane and enters his room. Here, she is familiar with it.

"Ah he, lie down first. I'll make you a cup of sobering tea. Where is it? I'll look for it." after that, Fang Qingyan really looked around the room. However, there was no room in Fengming crane's room. She found the living room again. Seeing her hand turning around, Ziyi whispered, "I'll get it."

Pass the sobering tea to Fang Qingyan. Ziyi returns to her original room. The nanny is looking at the baby. She changes her clothes and whispers, "aunt, let's go."

"Ah..."

"It's inconvenient to go back to me." Fengming crane is still sleeping. Who knows what Fang Qingyan wants to do? She's not afraid of Fang Qingyan. However, she doesn't want to deal with anyone now. Her heart is in chaos. She just wants to be quiet, completely and fully quiet. Therefore, leaving is the first choice.

Take something and go. Take as much as your baby can. It doesn't matter to her. This day is such a mess. When you close the door, Fang Qingyan's soft female voice came from Fengming crane's room, "ah he, take another drink, otherwise you will have a headache when you wake up."

She smiled and turned away. Maybe it was wrong for two people to be together.

After settling down the baby and nanny, Ziyi changed her clothes and was ready to go to work. Whether fengminghe went to work or not, she had to go. She was the kind of person who would try her best to play her role once she entered the role.

"Auntie, if you have anything, just call me. I turn it on 24 hours." standing at the door, she ordered.

"Madam, your cell phone didn't turn on last night."

Ziyi opened her backpack. Sure enough, the mobile phone inside was turned off. It must be the wind singing crane. She shook her head. She said to the nanny, "it won't be in the future."

Wine is really not a good thing. She once said she would never drink again, but last night, she lost Jin because of awei.

When the phone is turned on, there are many missed calls on the mobile phone screen. All the green ones are the same name, ouyangfei.

When she got on the bus, she called back to ouyangfei. Yesterday, she was very rude. Ouyangfei's mobile phone rang and was picked up, "Yang Ziyi, why don't you answer the phone?"

"It's turned off. I didn't hear it. Go ahead. What can I do for you?"

"Are you... All right?" ouyangfei's voice came with concern.

"I can't die."

"Ziyi, don't always talk about death. It's unlucky."

"Hehe, he's dead, isn't he?"

"Ziyi, don't think so much. It's been so long. You should hold your happiness now. Do you have time at noon? Have a cup of coffee together."

"OK, see you at noon."

"Where is it?"

"The cafe opposite Feng Shi." she smiled calmly and hung up the phone. She couldn't put it down. Those humiliations she suffered were really worthless, so she wanted to know why.

In the morning, Ziyi worked restlessly. She still couldn't enter the state, but it was much better than yesterday afternoon. Fengminghe didn't come to work all morning. He was the boss. It didn't matter if he didn't come. No one dared to care about him. At the beginning, only she dared to deduct his salary because he asked her personal questions during working hours.

The salary is just a figure on the book. All the profits of the company will eventually belong to him and the minority shareholders, and he takes the largest share.

When she was about to leave work, Ziyi finally entered the working state and sorted out the most urgent things. Then she calmly took her backpack and prepared to leave. Ouyangfei was waiting for her. If she didn't ask many questions, she wouldn't be at ease all her life.

Is that man really dead?

After waking up today, she always felt that it was impossible. Ouyang Wei would not die. Maybe the Ouyang family recognized the wrong person?