Ling Yanyan opened her heavy eyelids and said, "Zhi Ming." Her voice was slightly hoarse.
"Did I wake you up?" Feng Zhiming smiled charmingly and pushed the hair on her cheek behind her ear.
Ling Yanyan propped herself up and wanted to sit up. Feng Zhiming helped her up and put a pillow behind her so that she could lean on it comfortably.
"I've been sleeping for a long time." Ling Yanyan felt that her whole body was weak and wanted to close her eyes.
Feng Zhiming sat down next to her, "I still have a fever!"
Ling Yanyan suddenly frowned, "Have you gone to find another woman?"
"No! How could I find another woman? You are enough." Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms.
"Then what is this?" Ling Yanyan's slightly hoarse voice came angrily.
Feng Zhiming looked in the direction of her finger, and saw several lipstick marks on the white shirt he was wearing. He frowned, and the woman actually left several lipstick marks on his shirt. "This is an accident.
"
Accident? How could it be an accident? "What a coincidence!" Ling Yanyan turned her head away from him.
Feng Zhiming pulled her over and said, "Yanyan, you don't believe me?" Seeing the anger on her face, he was at a loss.
"Look at the many lipstick marks, is it an accident? How can I believe you?" Ling Yanyan stared at him, seeing his innocent face, and now she hated him to death, and he never took away his love.
"Yanyan!" Feng Zhiming called her.
Ling Yanyan lay back on the bed, still turning her head to the other side, "I don't want to see you, you should find another woman!"
"All I want is you, why would I find another woman?" The more Feng Zhiming explained, the more confused he became. He simply took off the shirt he was wearing, lay down on the bed, and hugged her from behind.
Ling Yanyan kept struggling, "Let me go! I hate you! Don't hug me. Go and hug other women. Japanese women are the most virtuous. Go find them." Tears flowed unsatisfactorily.
Come down.
"Don't cry." Feng Zhiming turned her around so that she was face to face with him.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, "You still don't care what I do? You men are all the same. You fall in love with each other when you see one. Whatever you say sincerely or not, it's all lies! Lies!" She clenched her little hands into fists and said no.
He kept beating him.
Feng Zhiming let her small, painless fist fall on his body. The woman was quite frightening. She was obviously having a fever. She was jealous, but she was not weak at all.
Her throat felt itchy and she kept coughing, "Are you okay?" Feng Zhiming patted her back and handed her a glass of water.
"I'm very angry now, don't touch me." Ling Yanyan took a sip of water and glared at him with watery eyes.
Feng Zhiming held Ling Yanyan in his arms tightly, and kissed her lips with his sexy thin lips without rejection, "Well..." Ling Yanyan pushed him gently with her small hand, but Feng Zhi
Ming imprisoned.
"Um, let go..." She just opened her mouth, but his tongue went straight in, entangled tightly with hers. His big hands moved to her waist, untied the ties of her pajamas, and put his hands into her pajamas.
Inside, wandering on her smooth back.
His kiss took away all her sense, and the faint sunlight shed a golden light through the thin gauze curtain.
After a moment of joy, Ling Yanyan leaned tiredly in his arms, and a deep sleepiness came over her. "From now on, you are not allowed to get close to other women, not even those who come to your door." Ling Yanyan murmured.
With.
"Okay, I promise you." Feng Zhiming listened to her words and saw that she was still worried about this matter.
"No matter where you go, I will follow you, 24 hours a day." Ling Yanyan hugged his waist tightly, "You can only be my man!"
Feng Zhiming chuckled, twenty-four hours?! Is this the other way around now? It used to be the condition for him to tie her to him.
"Yanyan, let's get married!" Feng Zhiming looked down at her slightly closed eyes, her curled eyelashes casting a shadow.
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, "No!" Does this count as a proposal? She doesn't want to do it? What's more, she still has a lot of things to do, and she still has her own worries.
"Ling Yanyan! How many times are you going to reject me!" Feng Zhiming didn't understand. Why was she still unwilling to marry him? What on earth was she worried about? Besides him, how many other things did she care about?
"Isn't it good for us to be like this?" Ling Yanyan pouted and looked at him innocently.
Feng Zhiming raised a nice eyebrow, "If we don't get married, women will still come to our door." He said lightly, what is this? Is it a threat?
"Okay! If that's the case, you can find as many women as you like." Ling Yanyan would never fall for his trick anyway.
"You..." Feng Zhiming was angry. If he didn't feel sorry for her, he really wanted to spank her hard. Disobedient children must be taught, and disobedient women must be taught, but he felt sorry for her and couldn't do it.
Ling Yanyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I'm hungry."
Feng Zhiming sighed helplessly, "What do you want to eat?" Seeing how tired she was, she could only order room service.
Ling Yanyan and Qin Lin were sitting in the coffee shop, "Lin Lin, Minghao came to see me yesterday. He asked me to tell you that he is willing to leave. He has already booked a flight for tomorrow."
The smile on Qin Lin's face froze slightly, "If he is willing to leave, that's good."
"Will you go see him off tomorrow?" Ling Yanyan looked at her. It had only been a few days, but Qin Lin seemed a little confused. Is it because of Minghao?
"I have a meeting to be held tomorrow and I don't have time." Qin Lin made an excuse. That's right! Because there was a meeting to be held, even if she wanted to see him or see him off, she couldn't go.
Ling Yanyan looked at her, "Linlin, if he leaves this time, you may never have the chance to meet again."
"It doesn't matter, I'm fine on my own." Qin Lin smiled reassuringly. As long as he was good, it didn't matter if she was a little more miserable or tired.
Ling Yanyan could understand that since Li Minghao came to them and said that he was willing to leave and that he was willing to respect Linlin's wishes, it meant that he had given up. He was discouraged, so he would no longer be persistent.
Suffering from love, burdened by family business, obstacles that cannot be overcome no matter what?
"Linlin, in fact, Minghao is willing to give up everything, even his life, for you?" Ling Yanyan knows the depth of love that reaches the bone marrow.
Qin Lin shook her head, "No, I just want him to be well. No matter where he is, he is all the motivation and courage for me to live. As well as our children, I will definitely protect them and prevent him from getting into trouble.
He will definitely come to this world safely." He put his hand on his lower abdomen with a faint smile on his face.
"Well, I will definitely do it. I believe you can do it." Ling Yanyan also supported her. Such an innocent girl had to bear such great pressure and face such a big family.
"Of course, Sister Yanyan, you and Brother Zhiming have always helped me, haven't you?" She is not alone. As long as she persists, she will definitely be able to protect the entire family, her grandfather, and the unyielding feeling in her heart that she can't
Spoken love.
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