Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan and walked out of the bathroom. Both of them were wet. "Look at you, there is water all over the floor." Ling Yanyan sat in his arms, and Feng Zhiming held a pair of
A large bath towel wiped her body.
"Ling Yanyan, can you focus on me?" Feng Zhiming wiped her slightly wet body vigorously, "Or do you want to change the subject?"
Anyway, no matter what the reason was, Ling Yanyan was always clumsy and still couldn't agree with Feng Zhiming.
"Where is it? No!" Ling Yanyan shook her head, her beautiful eyes wandering.
"Yanyan, are you shy?" Feng Zhiming wrapped the towel around her body and looked at her crimson cheeks.
Ling Yanyan turned her head and said nothing. She really had nothing to say now. All she wanted to think about was that she was in the bathroom with him just now...
Feng Zhiming walked out of the bathroom and saw Ling Yanyan lying on the bed with her back to him.
"Yanyan, your hair is still wet!" Feng Zhiming pulled up and touched his wet long hair.
Ling Yanyan turned over and rested her head on his lap, "My hair will dry on its own. I'm very sleepy now."
Feng Zhiming looked at the tired look on her face. He originally wanted to take a bath for him, but the bath lasted for two hours.
"No! I can't sleep with wet hair." My body is just fine now, so I don't want to catch another cold.
"No!" Ling Yanyan muttered, still closing her eyes tightly and lying in his arms.
Feng Zhiming stretched out his long arm, took the hair dryer that was placed aside, and blew her hair. Back then, Feng Zhiming also asked Ling Yanyan to blow her hair for him. Last time, he deliberately tormented her, but
Now, he is willing to do everything for Yanyan.
By the time her long black hair was dried, the person in her arms had already fallen asleep.
Feng Zhiming picked her up, hugged her and lay on the huge bed, stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and fell asleep.
Ling Yanyan spent most of her time in the villa, while Feng Zhiming spent all his time with Ling Yanyan except occasionally discussing important company matters with Li Rui in the study and holding video conferences.
"Hey, Annie," Ling Yanyan received a call from Annie as soon as she walked to the door, "Is the wedding dress ready? Okay, I'll go over now."
Ling Yanyan hung up the phone with a smile and turned to face Feng Zhiming, who was holding the key. "The custom-made wedding dress is ready. Let's go get it first. It doesn't matter whether I go to the store today or not."
"Okay, you can go wherever you want...I will be your exclusive driver." Feng Zhiming said, shaking the car keys in his hand.
Ling Yanyan smiled and held his arm, "Let's go! Mr. Private Driver."
"Mommy!" Yiyi trotted out, "Daddy, I want to go out too."
"Yiyi, my dear, mommy and daddy have something to do today. Grandpa will be back soon, so you can stay at home, okay? Mommy will take you to play when she is free another day." Yiyi hugged her daughter.
With a gentle kiss on her pink cheek, she was handed over to Mrs. Li, and the two of them left the villa.
After getting the wedding dress from Annie, she drove to the Lu family villa. When Lin Xiulan saw Ling Yanyan, she couldn't close her mouth with laughter, "Mother Zhang, squeeze a glass of fresh orange juice for Yanyan quickly, Zhi Ming, you drink it"
Coffee?”
Sitting down on the sofa, Lin Xiulan and Ling Yanyan were like mother and daughter, sitting side by side intimately.
"Aunt, you don't have to be so polite. I'm very happy to see you!" Ling Yanyan held Lin Xiulan's arm affectionately and rested her head on her shoulder.
"Okay, I wish you could come see me every day! Yes, your complexion is really much better. It seems that Zhiming has taken good care of you!" When Lin Xiulan saw that Ling Yanyan was no longer pale and her face was red,
The smile on his face deepened.
Ling Yanyan lowered her head shyly, "Aren't Zehao and Yan'er here?"
"They took Hanghang out to get things, and they should be back soon. At noon, you are all eating here, and I asked Sister-in-law Li to prepare some of your favorite dishes." If Lin Xiulan hadn't been busy preparing Zehao and Yan recently.
She had been planning to visit Yanyan for her son's wedding for a long time. Now that she looked so good, she felt much more relieved.
Ling Yanyan smiled and glanced at Feng Zhiming, "Okay. Auntie, you're welcome to Zhiming and I."
"Sister-in-law Li, go and prepare lunch quickly. Be sure to prepare more at noon. I want to keep Yanyan and Zhiming here to eat." Lin Xiulan walked to the kitchen and ordered Sister-in-law Li.
At this time, Zehao and Yan'er also led Hanghang into the living room, carrying several large bags of items in their hands.
"Yanyan, why are you here today?" Yan'er looked at Ling Yanyan sitting in the living room with surprise and the rare appearance of Feng Zhiming.
"We are here to see you! You see you are busy with your wedding every day." Ling Yanyan watched as Lu Zehao handed the handbag in his hand to Mrs. Li.
Yan'er sat down next to her, "I'm not busy. You're feeling much better! You must come to my wedding. I originally planned to let you be my bridesmaid, but I'm afraid you'll be too tired."
"I'm here to give you a wedding gift today." Ling Yanyan said with a smile.
Feng Zhiming picked up the large gift box next to the sofa and placed it on the coffee table.
"What is this?" Yan'er looked at the large square gift box in front of her, decorated with ribbons.
"Open it and take a look!" Ling Yanyan smiled lightly.
Yan'er untied the silk ties and opened the lid. A white wedding dress with dazzling diamonds came into her eyes, "Yanyan, is this for me?"
"Of course. Do you like it?" You can see her surprise from Yan'er's eyes.
"Yanyan, why did you give me such an expensive wedding dress?" Yan'er's eyes were filled with tears. It was the first time that Yan'er, who had always been like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, was moved in front of so many people.
Ling Yanyan took a tissue and handed it to her, "As long as you like it."
"Yan'er." Lu Zehao sat down beside her helplessly, "Why are you still crying?"
"I'm touched, it's the first time in my life that I'm moved! What's wrong with crying?" Yan'er's eyes were filled with tears, but she still shouted loudly to Lu Zehao.
Others just smiled and passed by.
"Have I never moved you?" Lu Zehao frowned.
"Really?" Yan'er blinked, wondering why she couldn't remember that he had moved her. "The most you gave me was surprise, not joy at all."
Moreover, the saddest thing is that she just rejected his marriage proposal several times. Now it is Lin Xiulan's decision to get married. If she doesn't agree, it doesn't mean that she doesn't love him. It's because he doesn't know how to be romantic. How can he be in the hospital's office?
The simple words "Let's get married!" are all it takes!
At least there were flowers, a candlelight dinner, and a diamond ring! There were none, and as a result, all her most innocent romantic dreams were shattered!
"Everything I have is yours, what else do you want!" Lu Zehao was helpless, are all women so dissatisfied? Women's hearts are as deep as the bottom of the sea, and they can't figure it out!
Yan'er looked at him, and he really didn't understand romance. She gave many hints and hints, but he just didn't know if he didn't know, but she still fell in love with him miserably.
****** Dear friends, first update, there will be another update in the afternoon...