Li Minghao sat down next to her, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Minghao, actually, you can have a better girl to cherish." Ling Yanyan looked out the window and said lightly.
Li Minghao turned her around and said, "Yanyan, what exactly do you want to say?"
"I want to say that Linlin is a good girl." Ling Yanyan said seriously.
"You are the only one in my heart." Li Minghao stared at her with his eyes, only her shadow reflected in his dark brown pupils.
"But..." Ling Yanyan didn't want Li Minghao to live like this for the rest of his life.
"No need, but... I will make the decision on my own." Li Minghao interrupted Ling Yanyan's thoughts forcefully.
Ling Yanyan could only remain silent, her eyes continuing to move towards the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
Two shining car lights flashed for a moment and then went out. Feng Zhiming's black Mercedes parked in front of Li Minghao's villa. He rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. Only a little light was left in the dark night.
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Ling Yanyan was wrapped in a thin blanket and walked onto the balcony. The moonlight poured down a ray of light, which reflected on her white body. Her long hair was flying in a beautiful arc in the wind.
On the large balcony, a cool breeze blew. Ling Yanyan hugged her arms tightly. There was a little light not far from the villa. The black car disappeared into the night. She couldn't see clearly the person in the car. Could it be him?
How is that possible? He should hate himself to death now, why would he come here again? Moreover, he should not know that he is here!
After getting rid of his figure that appeared in her mind, she still thought of him, but what about him? Will he love Wang Xueyi with all his heart?
I don't know when a pair of tears had already slid down my face, and I could only feel a chill on my face.
The floor-to-ceiling window was opened, and Li Minghao also walked out, "Yanyan, why is the cold wind blowing here?" His hand went to her forehead, and she still felt a little feverish.
"I want to see the night." Ling Yanyan said lightly.
"Do you miss him?" He asked softly, looking at the wet tears on her face.
Ling Yanyan was silent, no, she couldn't think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it. The heartache swept through her, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Li Minghao hugged her and was about to walk into the room, but he saw the familiar luxury car parked not far from the villa and walked into the room instead.
"Yanyan, go to bed early!" He asked her to lie down on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and turned off the crystal ceiling lamp in the room, leaving only an elegant table lamp with a red hollow pattern on the bedside, which was glowing dimly.
Feng Zhiming watched the lights in the room dim, flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand, slowly closed the car window, started the engine and drove away.
Wang Xueyi was sitting in the villa, watching the time pass by, but Feng Zhiming never came back. She got up anxiously and walked back and forth in the living room, when the sound of opening the door came from the door.
As soon as Feng Zhiming opened the door, he saw Wang Xueyi standing at the entrance, "Why are you here?"
"I, I'm waiting for you here." His coldness made her flinch a little.
"How did you get in?" Feng Zhiming walked into the living room directly.
Wang Xueyi followed him into the living room and sat down next to him, "Don't make me ask a second time!"
"Mom gave me the key." Wang Xueyi said in a low voice. He is no longer the same person as before, and he scares her now.
"Bring the key." Feng Zhiming crossed his legs naturally and looked at her with his deep eyes.
Wang Xueyi took the handbag on the side, took out the golden key from the bag, and handed it to him.
Feng Zhiming looked at the key that was supposed to be with Yanyan and frowned, "Go back! This can only be Yanyan's home. You are not allowed to come here in the future."
Wang Xueyi left the villa helplessly, looked at the villa with hatred, and drove away after a long time.
Feng Zhiming looked at the golden key in his hand. Did she leave the key behind when she left?
Putting the key on the coffee table, he crawled over his thick short hair irritably, took a bottle of wine, poured the amber liquid into a wine glass with ice cubes, shook it gently, and drank it all in one gulp
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There were more and more empty wine bottles on the coffee table, but there was still no hint of intoxication.
It wasn't until daybreak that I walked into the bathroom to wash away all my fatigue.
Sitting in the office, I looked at the keys on the table and dialed the phone. After a while, Li Rui walked in.
"President."
"Give this key to Yanyan. She must accept it and tell her that it will be her forever home. As long as she is willing, I will move out immediately." Of course Feng Zhiming remembered that the villa was for her.
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Li Rui took the key and said, "Yes, President. Do you need to go in person for the dinner party with Mr. Lin in the evening?"
Feng Zhiming, who rarely socialized in the past, has recently arranged social activities almost every day. He is worried that his body will not be able to bear it.
"I will go." Feng Zhiming's daily schedule is now full. He works twenty-four hours a day, almost eighteen hours a day, and the rest of the time is spent getting drunk or thinking about it.
Li Rui nodded, "I understand, CEO, I'll go out first."
He left the office, returned to his assistant's office, and dialed Ling Yanyan's phone: "Miss Yanyan, can I meet you?"
Ling Yanyan received his call unexpectedly, but she still agreed to meet him in the coffee shop.
The driver drove Ling Yanyan and Qin Lin to the coffee shop. As soon as Ling Yanyan entered the coffee shop, she saw Li Rui who was already sitting there.
"Li Rui, hello." Ling Yanyan sat down opposite him.
"Miss Yanyan, I came to see you today. The president asked me to give you something." After saying that, he took out the key and handed it to her.
Ling Yanyan looked at the familiar key and said, "I can't accept this." When she left that day, she put the key on the coffee table. Since it no longer belonged to her, the key should be returned.
"The president has told me that you must keep the key, because that villa belongs exclusively to Miss Yanyan. If you feel there is any inconvenience, the president can leave there at any time." Li Rui looked at Ling Yanyan and stared at her closely.
The sad look on his face when he held the key clearly showed his reluctance, but he still chose to let go with heartache.
Ling Yanyan picked up the key, "No, no, I will keep the key, and he doesn't have to leave." She probably won't go back to that home.
"Yes, I understand." Li Rui nodded.
Ling Yanyan opened and closed her lips for a long time before asking him: "Li Rui, how is he doing?"
Li Rui shook his head without hesitation, "President, he is not good at all."
Is he bad? Ling Yanyan's heart suddenly felt stung.
"The president is socializing every day now. Although he keeps himself very busy, I know that the president still misses Miss Yanyan." Li Rui told her without hiding anything.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, "Li Rui, you can take good care of him, right? Don't let him drink too much. Drinking will harm his health."
"Miss Yanyan, do you really give up like this? The only person the president loves is you." Li Rui also felt heartbroken for the two of them.
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I'll leave him to you to take care of him. I'll go back first." She held the key in her hand and left the cafe.