Ling Yanyan was sitting in the garden of the villa, looking at the flowers in the garden, which were blooming so beautifully, forming a strong contrast with her pale face.
"Miss Ling, your cell phone is ringing." The servant saw her sitting in a daze. Such a beautiful woman was missing the smile she should have on her face.
Ling Yanyan turned around, walked to the villa, picked up the phone, "Hello!"
"Yanyan!" Mrs. Aos's pleasant voice came.
"Mrs. Aos?" Ling Yanyan was a little unsure.
"I'm glad your phone number is open. I'm in Taipei now. Can you come out and meet me when you have time?" Mrs. Oss originally just wanted to call, but she didn't expect that her phone number was open. Fortunately, she didn't change her number.
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"Okay! Where is it?" Ling Yanyan hadn't seen her for a long time. It was really surprising to receive her call today.
"We will be at the Yuxuan Pavilion of the Hyatt Regency Hotel at eight o'clock tonight. Remember to come!" Mrs. Aos warned her repeatedly, fearing that she would forget. How could Ling Yanyan forget? She is in a daze every day.
, is a person who has nothing to do.
Because Ling Yanyan, Li Minghao, the president, works like an ordinary office worker every day, from nine to five, all other social activities and overtime work are cancelled. The black limousine stopped at the villa on time at half past five.
In the garage, I walked up to the second floor and saw Ling Yanyan wearing a light purple silk dress sitting on the sofa. She had light makeup on her face and her hair was still casually draped. As soon as she saw Li Minghao walking in, she stood up.
He greeted him, "You're back!" He helped him take off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger.
Li Minghao looked at her strangely, "Are you going out?" Normally, she wore the simplest home clothes and had a charming face. Today she was very different.
Ling Yanyan nodded towards him, "Mrs. Aos has come to Taipei. I have a dinner at the Hyatt Hotel tonight. Can you accompany me?" She looked up at the tiredness on his face, feeling a little bit unbearable in her heart.
, if it weren’t for her, he wouldn’t be like this, right? He also felt guilty in his heart.
"Of course, didn't I say that? As long as you want to go, I will accompany you no matter where you go." Li Minghao said with certainty. He didn't want things like yesterday to happen again and again.
Feng Zhiming was wearing a black Armani suit, which highlighted his tall and straight figure, while Wang Xueyi was wearing a bright red tight-fitting tube top dress, which made her enchanting beauty even more obvious. When the two walked in, almost everyone's eyes were on them.
Focus on the two of them.
Ao Si and Mrs. Ao Si were already sitting in their seats waiting for them. When they saw Feng Zhiming walking in with Wang Xueyi in his arms intimately, they looked at each other in astonishment. What is going on now? But they immediately
She regained her composure and greeted with a smile, "President Feng, please sit down quickly." Mrs. Aos took her husband's hand.
Feng Zhiming smiled lightly, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. This is my wife Wang Xueyi." He introduced Mrs. Wang Xueyi beside him? Wang Xueyi? Mrs. Aos's eyes were wide open, Na Yan
Where is Yan? Why didn’t Yanyan come with Feng Zhiming?
As soon as they sat down, Li Minghao also appeared in the box with Ling Yanyan on his arm. When Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming sitting in the seat, her body trembled slightly. He also came, still with Wang Xueyi.
When she got up, their intimate behavior came into her eyes. They must have reconciled, right? Shouldn't she be happy? Isn't this what she always wanted? But why is her heart still hurting so much?
Li Minghao felt her discomfort, held her firmly, and greeted Aos and his wife with a smile, "Yanyan, come on, come and sit next to me." Mrs. Aos pointed enthusiastically.
Ling Yanyan walked over to the seat next to her and sat down.
But the atmosphere was extremely awkward, as if the air had condensed at that moment, and it was so heavy that I couldn't breathe.
When Feng Zhiming saw Li Minghao hugging Ling Yanyan intimately, his eyes became sharp. He really didn't expect to meet her on such an occasion at night, and there was another man beside her. Although he already knew,
However, he still couldn't treat her calmly. Looking at her blushing cheeks and the faint smile on her face, she was living a happy life! He snorted in his heart.
Ling Yanyan's eyes kept avoiding his, and she clearly felt that he was staring at her, staring at her hatefully, as if he wanted to see through her. This kind of inscription on the wind made her scared.
Wang Xueyi watched Feng Zhiming focus all her attention on Ling Yanyan, and the hatred in her heart suddenly arose. She did not expect that Ling Yanyan would also appear here. It seemed that she really underestimated Ling Yanyan.
But what makes her happy is that there is another man beside her, and Li Minghao's eyes reveal his deep love for her, and anyone who is not blind can see it.
When everyone arrived, the waiter started serving the dishes at Os's signal. Each dish was the most unique in the hotel. When the dishes were all served, the wine glass in front of everyone was poured with 1987 Lafite.
, with a light touch, there is endless embarrassment buried under the seemingly harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.
"Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom." Ling Yanyan didn't know what to eat at all, so she chose to escape not long after the banquet started. Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, she obviously put on blush on purpose, but why did she still look like this?
pale?
After a long time, she walked out of the bathroom, but on the passage she had just turned out, she saw Feng Zhiming standing there with his arms folded. Didn't see it, didn't see it!
Ling Yanyan lowered her head and wanted to pass him quickly, but just when she thought she had passed him and he didn't seem to have any other intentions, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and Feng Zhiming hugged her into him.
In his arms, he took a step back and entered an empty room.
"Let go! What are you doing?" Ling Yanyan screamed reflexively and kept struggling. Feng Zhiming smiled lightly, "Ling Yanyan, what do you think I am going to do?" She turned her head and faced her.
His eyes saw deep hatred in her deep eyes, very deep and strong hatred.
"No! Let go! Otherwise I'll scream indecent assault!" Ling Yanyan regretted that she shouldn't have gone to the bathroom alone, regretted that she shouldn't have ignored him, because he was simply a dangerous person. "Really? Then you
Shout! You'd better call everyone here, especially Li Minghao. I want him to see how his woman takes pleasure in other men's bodies and how debauched she is?" He said cruelly.
Ling Yanyan kept shaking her head, "Please, don't do this." She looked at him with a sad face.
Ignoring her struggle, Feng Zhiming directly covered the softness of her chest with his hands through the thin fabric. "What else? Is that so?" He kneaded vigorously.
Ling Yanyan was imprisoned in his arms, and she couldn't struggle to get out of her arms. She could only let his big hands roam around her body unscrupulously.