"You two, if you want to go back to your room to make a fuss, I'm not sorry, but don't teach my precious grandson a bad lesson." Lin Xiulan led Hanghang back upstairs.
"Look, it's all because of you." Yan'er pulled up her clothes and glared at Lu Zehao.
"Because of me? It was you who shouted for help, so you asked Mom to come downstairs. How can you say it's because of me?" Lu Zehao, who took off his glasses, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Yan'er closely, and then,
He picked her up by the waist and walked to the second floor.
"Zehao, don't touch me!" Yan'er was tightly imprisoned in Lu Zehao's arms, her clothes were half-undressed, and he kissed her domineeringly, blocking her lips.
"I have to touch you! How dare you disobey me!" On the huge bed, the two of them were already nakedly entangled with each other.
Ling Yanyan was dressed in simple home clothes, sitting on the sofa, while Yiyi beside her was leaning in Feng Zhiming's arms.
"Yan'er, why are you free to come here today?" Ling Yanyan had a slight smile on her face.
Yan'er leaned on the sofa with a tired look on her face, "I don't have time. I'm just too tired, so I came to you to take a breather."
"I see you are so happy, aren't you? You are getting married next month. This is a great joy." When Ling Yanyan heard that Yan'er was getting married, she was a little surprised, but also more happy.
Yan'er took a sip of the juice brought by the servant and took a big gulp. "I don't think Zehao is sincere at all. If it weren't for my aunt's decision, I don't think he would even mention the marriage." Listen.
Yan'er's tone seemed unhappy.
"Yan'er, then don't get married. How about a runaway bride?" Feng Zhiming made a rare joke. Of course, all his moods changed with Ling Yanyan. Ling Yanyan wanted to marry Yan Yan.
I was secretly busy with her son's wedding without telling her.
"Yanyan, what idea did Zhiming come up with?" Yan'er glared at Feng Zhiming, then turned to ask Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming beside her, "Zhiming, what you came up with is really not a good idea. If Zehao doesn't have a bride on the wedding day, he won't go around you."
Yan'er also looked in agreement.
"I'm not wrong. It was Yan'er who said she didn't want to marry. I just followed her wishes." Feng Zhiming picked up Yiyi and sat on his lap. Yan'er was about to refute when the phone in her bag suddenly clicked.
When the phone rang, the corners of his mouth obviously turned upward, but he still picked up the phone in a bad mood.
"Hey." Yan'er said deliberately casually.
"Okay, got it." After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.
On the side, Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming both raised their lips and smiled.
Not long after, Lu Zehao also drove to the villa, "So you are all here!" Lu Zehao squeezed into Yan'er's single sofa.
"Yanyan, do you think we should prepare a double sofa for the two of them?" Feng Zhiming said with a smile. Although the sofa was still empty, he wanted to squeeze into the single sofa.
Lu Zehao didn't shy away from it, and put his arm around Yan'er's waist. "Tomorrow, I have to take Yiyi out for a day. It shouldn't be a problem, right? By the way, I'll let you two live in the world of two." Lu Zehao said with a smile, looking at
Looking at Yiyi on the sofa, "Yiyi, uncle will take you to see beautiful clothes tomorrow, okay?"
Yiyi nodded, "Well, okay!"
After Lu Zehao left with Yan'er, Ling Yanyan also approached Feng Zhiming's arms, "I'm really happy to see Yan'er happy."
"Yanyan, we will also be happy. Believe me, I will definitely be able to give you happiness and make you the happiest woman in the world." Feng Zhiming let her head lean into his chest and leaned forward to kiss her.
on her lips.
Yiyi stood aside and put her hands in front of her eyes, leaving a big gap, and she couldn't close her smiling mouth.
Ling Yanyan broke away from his arms, "Don't be like this, where is Yiyi?" He couldn't tell the time, and his daughter was still beside him.
"It's okay, Yiyi didn't see it." Feng Zhiming doesn't care! As long as he wants it, Ling Yanyan is hers at any time, and she can only pay attention to him.
"Yes! Mommy, Yiyi really didn't see anything just now! I didn't see Daddy kissing Mommy." Yiyi said it would be better not to say anything, and her words made Ling Yanyan's face blush even more.
Feng Zhiming chuckled and said, "Let's go upstairs to rest. Are you too tired today?" Usually, he would let her lie down, but in recent days, he had only allowed her to go upstairs with him.
Sit in the living room downstairs, and then sit on the swing in the garden on a sunny day.
"I'm not tired." Even though Ling Yanyan said she wasn't tired, Feng Zhiming had already picked her up and walked to the second floor. He turned to his daughter on the sofa and said, "Yiyi is a good boy. Daddy will bring mommy up."
rest."
Yiyi smiled and nodded, she was used to it.
Walking to the bedroom, Ling Yanyan took out the drawing and asked, "Zhiming, do you think this looks good?"
"It looks good. Everything you designed looks good." Feng Zhiming took away the drawing in her hand.
"Did you eat sugar or apply honey today?" Ling Yanyan looked up at Feng Zhiming.
Feng Zhiming smiled, "I haven't eaten anything, but I want to eat you more," he just said. In order not to hurt her body, he didn't touch her.
"No!" Ling Yanyan put her little hand against his chest, "Tomorrow, let's go get this done, okay? I'm afraid we won't have enough time by then."
"Okay." Feng Zhiming agreed. Looking at the design draft above, Ling Yanyan designed a wedding dress for her as soon as she heard that Yan'er was getting married.
A cell phone rang. Feng Zhiming got up from the bed and answered the phone, "Hello."
"Zhiming, when will you come back?" Yang Yunfang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "You don't care about family matters or company matters, right? You'll be gone for a month."
"Isn't there Li Rui in the company? There should be nothing big going on at home." Feng Zhiming said very calmly. If possible, he would rather just follow Yanyan and live their happy life outside.
Ling Yanyan came over and pulled his sleeve, "Zhi Ming, don't be like this."
"I see, you are all obsessed with Yanyan, and you have learned to talk back to mom." Yang Yunfang was also annoyed. She really didn't know what happened. She took Yiyi away in a hurry that day. It's only been a month, and she didn't know.
Make a call.
Feng Zhiming frowned, "If there's nothing wrong, I'll just hang up."
"Come back if you have nothing to do. I want to see Yiyi." Yang Yunfang really had nothing to do with her son. She had no other choice but to soften her attitude. What's more, he was still thousands of miles away.
"I know." Feng Zhiming hung up the phone unhappily.
Ling Yanyan took away the mobile phone in his hand, "Zhi Ming, why are you talking to Madam like this? She will be very sad."
"Just take care of yourself, you know?" Ling Yanyan's soft heart always made him helpless.
Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly, "Let's go back after Yan'er's wedding is over!" Because of her willfulness, he left long enough because of her.
****** Dear friends, it’s the third update today~~~Have you eaten rice dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival?