Qin Lin sat alone on the sofa, stroking her lower abdomen with one hand, and picked up the photo on the coffee table with the other hand. Although the photo was not taken from the front, she could tell that the photo was of Li Minghao, with profound facial features as carved as a knife.
She lightly opened her red lips and said, "Baby, look, this is Daddy. You will grow up obediently in Mommy's belly."
Ling Yanyan pushed the door open and came in, "Linlin, do you miss him?" Her eyes accidentally saw the photo in her hand. This photo of Li Minghao was obviously taken secretly. She really had good intentions, love.
It's so deep, why let go so easily.
"Now, you can still be with him!" Although Ling Yanyan didn't quite understand what Qin Lin was thinking, she knew that Linlin loved Minghao.
Qin Lin raised a smile and said, "Sister Yanyan, I'm fine now! I still have my baby with me." That's enough.
Ling Yanyan just looked at her, the smile on her face was bitter.
Not long after, Feng Zhiming left Ishikawa's house with Ling Yanyan, and the car sped on the road.
"Zhi Ming, why did Minghao leave?" In Ling Yanyan's view, Li Minghao shouldn't be the one to give up like this. Could it be that he didn't love her deeply enough?
Feng Zhiming did not turn his head, but looked forward, "Didn't you ask him to leave?" Is her brain broken? She always asks stupid questions.
"I know, but won't he love Linlin enough?" Ling Yanyan always felt that something was wrong.
Squeak, Feng Zhiming stepped on the brakes, "Don't think nonsense, you are not tired! Also, let me tell you something, Li Minghao has not returned to China at all." After saying this, he drove forward again.
"Not back home? We obviously saw him boarding the plane." Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming in disbelief.
"That's all I know. For the rest, if you meet him, you'd better ask him in person. However, you can't be alone with him. I must be there." Feng Zhiming did not forget to remind him while driving.
she.
Ling Yanyan pursed her lips, "I'm just curious. Also, I'm here for Linlin. If I have anything to do with him, do I have to wait so many years?"
Is he getting jealous again?
Turning her head and looking out the window, Ling Yanyan realized that they were not going back to the hotel at all.
"Zhi Ming, where are we going?" A strange road, a strange scenery, "You have been busy for so many days, you should have a good rest today." In the past few days, she has seen how he works.
Crazy, she could only sleep for two or three hours at night, but every time she stayed with him, she couldn't resist the sleepiness that came over her. When she woke up the next day, she was already lying in bed.
"I came here for vacation just because I wanted to rest and relax!" As soon as Feng Zhiming finished speaking, the car turned a corner and entered a luxurious hot spring resort hotel in the suburbs.
As soon as Feng Zhiming got off the car, the hotel manager immediately greeted him, "President, you are here." He nodded and bowed, but as soon as he received the call, he started to prepare. After getting everything ready, he started to
Waiting for Feng Zhiming's arrival at the door.
"Please!" The hotel manager personally led them into the elevator.
"Are you all ready?" Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan and asked calmly.
"Yes, everything is ready as you ordered." The moment the elevator stopped, the hotel manager took them to the senior suite on the top floor, opened the door and entered.
There were two rows of waitresses in uniform kimonos standing neatly in the room. When they saw Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan, they bent ninety degrees.
"President, this is the only room connected to hot spring water." The manager opened a door and saw an entire hot spring room of nearly a hundred square meters, with white hot steam coming out.
"The bedroom is on the other side and has been tidied up according to your request." The hotel manager looked at Feng Zhiming's unchanged expression and was a little timid, "President, are you satisfied with this?"
Feng Zhiming lowered his head, with a charming smile on his face, and asked the same question softly in Ling Yanyan's ear.
Ling Yanyan's face instantly turned red and she nodded.
"You all go out!" Feng Zhiming said calmly.
"Yes!" The manager nodded, and with a look, everyone exited the room in an orderly manner, "President, if you need anything, please ring the service bell." He exited the room and closed the door.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, "These are..."
Feng Zhiming just raised his eyebrows, "This is just a small piece of land that I have expanded in the past five years." He said calmly, while already reaching out to unbutton Ling Yanyan's body.
"Let's have a good rest here for a few days." Feng Zhiming picked up Ling Yanyan.
The two of them soaked in the hot springs, soaking in the mist, and relieved all their fatigue.
"Here, rub my back." Feng Zhiming handed her a white bath towel.
Ling Yanyan's little hand was holding a bath towel and rubbing his back. Such simplicity was what she dreamed of, two people simply staying together and loving each other.
Looking at Feng Zhiming, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Ling Yanyan stood up gently, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the green that came into her eyes.
"Why are you up so early to watch?" Feng Zhiming's voice suddenly appeared behind her, and his strong long arms wrapped around her slender waist.
Ling Yanyan shrank into his arms, "Look, the scenery is so beautiful."
"Then let's live here?" Feng Zhiming said easily. Anyway, this place belongs to him. Even if he lives here for the rest of his life, he has no objection.
"I don't want to! I have to go back and see Yiyi." Ling Yanyan turned around and met his eyes.
Feng Zhiming chuckled, "We have been in Japan for so long, we must bring her a baby back."
"Of course it's a younger brother or younger sister." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and walked to the big bed in the room.
Ling Yanyan struggled, "No!" This must be the purpose of bringing her here! He asked her so many times last night, and it was still early in the morning.
But her resistance was in vain, and she finally surrendered to him.
For a whole week, Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan stayed in the resort hotel, eating Japanese specialties and looking at the scenery.
Sitting in an outdoor cafe, Ling Yanyan had a glass of orange juice in front of her, looking around boredly. Suddenly her phone rang. She looked at the caller number and answered the phone with a smile, "Yiyi?"
"Mommy!" Yiyi's voice came, "Yiyi misses mommy and daddy. When will you and daddy come back?"
"We'll go back in a few days." Ling Yanyan thought about it and hadn't cared about Yiyi for a while. Since arriving in Japan, there were so many things going on that she had no time to make a phone call to care.
Yang Yunfang's voice came from the side of the phone, "Yiyi, tell Daddy and Mummy to come back as soon as they finish their work."
Hearing these words, I was moved and burst into tears.
"Why are you crying?" As soon as Feng Zhiming came over, he saw her crying while holding the phone.
Ling Yanyan wiped away her tears and sniffed, "I'm fine. Yiyi called. Do you want to talk to her?"
Feng Zhiming took the call and hung up after just saying a few words.
"Zhi Ming, how about we go back today? I want to go back." Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms.
"It's too late today, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at the earliest." Feng Zhiming was a little helpless. She wanted to go back, so he took her back. This trip to Japan has been long enough.
Ling Yanyan nodded and buried her face in his chest.