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Chapter 214 Why is it salty and sweet?

"How could I blame you? It's too late for me to be happy when I see you well!" Ling Yanyan looked at Qin Lin. She seemed to have matured a lot after only three months, but there was an unconcealable melancholy on her face.

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At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing a silk evening dress and a girl in her twenties came over and said, "So you are here. Tonight's banquet was hosted by the old man for you. Do you understand?"

I'm just doing math here, and I'm not going to greet the guests." The middle-aged woman didn't have anything nice to say as soon as she came up.

"Mom, how can we compare with her! She is the apple of my grandfather's eye." Another girl also sneered.

"Second Aunt, you're here!" Qin Lin stood up and nodded with a smile.

The middle-aged woman and the girl turned around and walked away.

Ling Yanyan smiled slightly, "You are the protagonist today, go and get busy. When you have time, we can meet and have a chat."

"Sister Yanyan, I'm sorry." Qin Lin said to Ling Yanyan apologetically.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll wait here for Zhi Ming. Also, I will definitely give you your birthday gift. Linlin, happy birthday!" Ling Yanyan gave her a hug.

Qin Lin smiled and said, "Sister Yanyan, thank you!" There were tears in her beautiful eyes.

"Linlin, you have to be the most beautiful today, so you can't cry! You'll end up crying with such beautiful makeup later." Ling Yanyan took a tissue and wiped away the tears in her eyes.

Qin Lin raised a smile and said, "Yeah." She nodded vigorously to prevent any more tears from flowing out.

Ling Yanyan watched Qin Lin walk into the guests, turned around and sat back on the sofa. In fact, she was not used to such occasions. Feng Zhiming rarely brought her to such occasions. This time it was definitely an accident.

Accident.

"Miss, can I buy you a drink?" A Japanese man in his thirties came over, stood in front of Ling Yanyan, and handed her a glass of red wine.

Ling Yanyan raised her head and shook her head slightly, "Thank you! I won't drink!" She always stayed away from strange men.

"How could it be? It doesn't matter if you only have a small sip." The man also sat down on the sofa, still reaching out to hand over the wine glass, but it was suddenly taken away.

"What are you?" The man looked at Feng Zhiming doubtfully.

"My wife doesn't know how to drink, just let me drink." Feng Zhiming drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then hugged Ling Yanyan, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "Is it okay to wait alone?

I'm bored, let's go, I'll take you to have something to eat." After finishing speaking, he looked up at the man standing there in front of him, and handed the empty glass back to him, "Thank you for the wine, I have to.

I'm taking my wife for a walk." The corners of his mouth were clearly smiling, but it made people feel cold, as if there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"What do you want to eat?" The two of them stood in front of the buffet table and looked at the various snacks on the table.

"Which one should you eat? Eat everything?" Feng Zhiming asked softly.

Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms, "I'm not hungry."

"No! You have to eat even if you're not hungry." Feng Zhiming ignored her refusal and took a portion of almost every snack on the table.

"Take this much and you eat it!" Ling Yanyan looked helplessly at the pastries on the plate in front of her.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "Of course you eat it!"

The two walked to a set of single sofas and sat down. Ling Yanyan sat on his lap. Feng Zhiming took a fork, forked a piece of cake and handed it to Ling Yanyan, "Try it and see.

What are the differences between Japanese food and our domestic food?" Is this to coax her to eat? Do you still want to taste the differences between foreign and domestic food?

Ling Yanyan took a bite, "How is it? Is it delicious?" Feng Zhiming asked, looking at her expression that had not changed at all.

"How about you try it too?" Ling Yanyan turned around slightly, looked at Feng Zhiming, took the fork in his hand, and handed it to his mouth.

Feng Zhiming ate the remaining half of the cake in one bite and frowned, "It's not delicious, why is it sweet and salty? It's not as delicious as the ones in China?"

Ling Yanyan chuckled, "Who told you to put sweet and salty flavors together? Of course it's sweet and salty."

"Then don't eat it." Feng Zhiming put down the fork, "No, you have to eat everything you took." Ling Yanyan continued to pick up the fork and handed it to Feng Zhiming.

He didn't refuse, but he only bit half of it and forced the other half into Ling Yanyan's mouth.

"Why are you like this! You let me eat it even though you know it's not delicious." Ling Yanyan ate the cake and pouted as she said to Feng Zhiming.

"We share blessings and share hardships, so of course we have to share half of what we eat." Feng Zhiming smiled and kissed away the cream on the corner of her mouth.

Ling Yanyan stared at him, "You are really reasonable!"

"Because you are my Yanyan," Feng Zhiming hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Qin Lin stood next to Ishikawa Xiong, looking at the close appearance of Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan, her head rested on Ishikawa Xiong's shoulder, "Grandpa, look, are they very happy? Really?"

I’m so envious of Brother Ming and Sister Yanyan,”

"Yami, what about you? Are you unwilling to tell me what happened while you were away from home? Who is that man?" Ishikawa Xiong looked at his somewhat sad granddaughter beside him.

Qin Lin raised her head and said, "Grandpa, today is my birthday. Can you please not mention anything else to me? Just let me live happily today, okay?"

"Okay, Grandpa will let you have the happiest birthday." Ishikawa Xiong patted Qin Lin on the shoulder. "Now you have to entertain the guests, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. Today is my birthday. I'm too late to be happy." Qin Lin shook her head and walked towards the guests affectionately holding Ishikawa Xiong's arm.

After Ling Yanyan and Qin Lin made an appointment, Feng Zhiming took Ling Yanyan and left the banquet.

"Zhi Ming, why do I always feel that Lin Lin is not doing well?" Ling Yanyan leaned in Feng Zhiming's arms, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the scenery under the moonlight.

Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly, "The Ishikawa family is a big family in Japan, and the relationship is definitely not simple. A simple girl like Linlin will definitely be ostracized in the Ishikawa family. What's more, she is Mr. Ishikawa's favorite granddaughter." He said to him.

She explained that things are not that simple in the mall, but the conflicts and struggles between big families are even more terrifying.

"No wonder, they are not friendly to Linlin." The middle-aged woman and her daughter's cynicism towards Qin Lin made her feel distressed.

Feng Zhiming sighed, "You feel sorry for everyone, but you don't feel sorry for me." In her mind, he has never been number one.

"No way! I'm not with you!" Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming's face with jealousy.

"Then is your heart there?" Feng Zhiming looked at her coldly. He not only wanted her, but also her heart.

"Here." Ling Yanyan grabbed his hand and placed it on her heart, which was always beating just for him.

Feng Zhiming raised his lips with satisfaction, as long as he held her in his arms for the rest of his life, it was enough.

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