Feng Zhiming watched her put on clothes one by one, his brows getting tighter and tighter, he stepped forward and put his arm around her waist, "How long do you plan to stay?"
"I'm only going for a few days." Ling Yanyan said calmly.
"I regret it." Feng Zhiming whispered in her ear.
As soon as Ling Yanyan heard his words, she stopped what she was doing and said, "You can't do this."
"Why can't I? Huh?" Feng Zhiming always felt uneasy when he thought about her leaving.
"I'm just going back to France to take a look and take a walk." Ling Yanyan put her hands around his waist, "It'll be okay, don't worry too much."
"This time, you are not allowed to leave without coming back, you know? Otherwise, I will find you no matter what the heavens or the earth." Feng Zhiming stared at her with his deep eyes.
"It's not that serious. Are you thinking too much?" Ling Yanyan looked at him with a smile, "If I'm not here, will you go home to live?"
"You still care about where I live?" Feng Zhiming frowned and hugged her tightly.
"Are you unhappy?" Ling Yanyan looked at the displeasure on his face and reached out to touch his handsome face, "Only when you go home will someone take care of you, and Yiyi also needs to be taken care of!"
Feng Zhiming didn't speak, but held her tightly in his arms.
After a long time, Ling Yanyan lifted her up from his arms, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his lips.
The two people hugging each other fell on the soft bed, and the small box beside the bed fell to the ground, and their clothes were scattered.
"The box..." Ling Yanyan said lightly.
Feng Zhiming kissed her hard, and in his arms, she actually dared to talk about the box.
All night long, he never let go of her, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
Looking at Yanyan sleeping in his arms, Feng Zhiming reached out and touched her face. He understood that she wanted to leave him for a while because of him. When he went home, what about her? There was no place for Yanyan.
, how could it be his Zhi Ming’s home?
When Ling Yanyan woke up, it was already ten o'clock. She pushed up her tired body and sat up. The silk quilt slipped down. There were still traces of their love last night on her fair body. The door was suddenly opened. Ling
Yanyan grabbed the pajamas on the side and covered them in front of her.
Feng Zhiming stood by the door, walked over step by step, sat down by the bed, and took away the pajamas that were covering her body, "I haven't seen anything about you, do you still need to cover it?"
Seeing Ling Yanyan's face flushed, she lowered her head slightly.
"Why don't you get up? They are all waiting for you." Feng Zhiming reminded her.
Only then did Ling Yanyan remember, "Yes, it's already so late."
As soon as she moved her body, pain all over her body hit her.
"Does it hurt?" Feng Zhiming put his arms around her. Ling Yanyan shook her head and suddenly remembered something, "Zhiming, last night we... didn't seem to..." She stopped talking.
"Nothing?" Feng Zhiming asked as he helped her put on her clothes.
"No...contraception." Ling Yanyan's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's.
Feng Zhiming paused for a moment while pulling the zipper for her, "Isn't it a little too late to think about it now? It's okay for the whole night. Don't take birth control pills without telling me, okay?" It was because he wanted it too much last night.
Only when she gets angry will she forget to take measures.
"Mommy!" Yiyi's sweet voice came from outside the door.
Ling Yanyan smiled and hugged her daughter, "Yiyi, can you ask dad to take you to another place to live?"
"What about mommy?" Yiyi held Ling Yanyan's hand tightly and raised her face to look at her.
"Mommy is going out for a few days and will be back in a few days. Let's stay with Yiyi, okay?" Ling Yanyan looked at Yiyi with some reluctance and coaxed her.
Yiyi lowered her head slightly and said, "Okay, then mommy should come back soon."
Feng Zhiming drove the car, and Ling Yanyan sat in the back of the car holding Yiyi until the car arrived at the villa.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang sitting on the sofa. Ling Yanyan squatted down and said to Yiyi, "Yiyi, just live here with daddy for the next few days, okay?"
Yiyi looked at Feng Zhihao, then at Yang Yunfang, "Yiyi doesn't want to be with the bad grandma, Yiyi wants to be with mommy."
"Yiyi, don't do this. Call me grandpa or grandma." Ling Yanyan looked at Yiyi seriously.
Feng Zhihao stood up and walked to Yiyi, "Come on, Yiyi, grandpa will hug you."
Yiyi hesitated for a moment, and then she let him pick her up, "Yiyi, we will keep an eye on it. If you have anything to do, just go and get busy!"
Ling Yanyan watched her daughter sitting quietly next to Feng Zhihao, then turned and left the living room.
Feng Zhiming sighed and chased out, "Yanyan!"
"I'm fine." Ling Yanyan wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, "Take me to the airport, don't let Zehao and Yan'er wait for me for too long." Then she turned around and got into the car.
"Mommy!" Yiyi's voice came from behind, and she saw Yiyi's little body running towards her.
Ling Yanyan got out of the car and hugged Yiyi.
"Mommy, don't cry. Yiyi will be good and wait for Mommy to come back." Yiyi reached out and touched Ling Yanyan's face, kissed her on the face, and then let go.
Feng Zhiming drove out of the villa and drove to the airport.
Now that she has decided to leave for a few days, she should not be reluctant to leave. It is right for her to do so.
Sitting in the first class cabin of the plane, looking at the vast white field outside the window, Ling Yanyan lowered her eyes. It turned out that her heart was full of reluctance.
Lu Zehao and Yan'er on the other side glanced at Ling Yanyan, "Zehao, do you think Yanyan and Zhi Ming had a fight?"
"No!" Lu Zehao shook his head directly, "Because Yanyan won't be as unreasonable as you and run away from home easily."
"Hey, Lu Zehao, don't think that just because I promised to go back with you, you think that I have forgiven you. I will go back and settle all your romantic debts with you one by one!" Yan'er punched him hard.
"I told you it was a misunderstanding, what else do you want?" Lu Zehao was helpless. The beauty that came to his door really hurt him, but he didn't touch anything. "It's that woman who is obsessed with her.
Touch me, did you see which hand of mine touched her?"
"Then why didn't you push her away? I saw you in the office." Yan'er's voice weakened. She was being unreasonable. She didn't see him being intimate with that woman, but she just felt uncomfortable.
!
Lu Zehao put his arm around her waist, "Yan'er, a misunderstanding caused us to miss five years. You are the only one in my heart. Don't you understand?"
"But I don't think I'm good enough for you." She was worried, "You have a huge family background, but I have nothing. I'm just a child who grew up in a single-parent family, and..."
"Shh, I don't care about anything else, I only care about you." Lu Zehao touched her head.
"Really? What if your parents don't like me?" Yan'er asked him, tilting her head.
Lu Zehao smiled, "Aren't you very good at winning people over? It's not a problem to make my parents like you." Besides, his parents like Yan'er.
"What do you mean I'm good at winning people's hearts?" Yan'er glared at him.
"Have you forgotten? Then let me remind you! How long have you been here? Why have my secretary and special assistant become your spies?" Lu Zehao narrowed his narrow eyes and closed his hand on her waist.
tight.
Yan'er smiled lightly and said, "Really?" She blinked and pretended to be stupid.