Feng Zhiming started the engine, and the phone rang immediately, "Hello."
"Son! Haven't you gotten off work yet? Your dad and I are waiting for you to come back for dinner." Yang Yunfang could not tolerate her son's refusal. She learned from Wang Xueyi that Feng Zhiming had been living outside recently, and tonight, she must let her son
return.
"Mom, I..." Feng Zhiming didn't get through Ling Yanyan's phone. He was a little worried, but he received a call from his mother urging him to go home.
"Okay, come back soon." Hang up the phone directly.
Feng Zhiming drove the car to the villa. Feng Zhihao, Yang Yunfang and Wang Xueyi were all waiting in the living room. Feng Zhiming saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, "Zhiming, you are back." Wang Xueyi stepped forward and said,
She took the suit jacket he took off and said, "Go and change clothes quickly. Your uncle and aunt are waiting for you to eat!"
"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Feng Zhiming said hello, went up to the second floor and changed into casual clothes.
Feng Zhihao stood up: "Okay, let's go eat!" The four of them sat around the huge restaurant, and the whole table was filled with home-cooked specialties.
"It's been a long time since I've had home-cooked food. It tastes really good." Feng Zhihao took a piece of braised pork to Yang Yunfang, "Honey, you should try it too."
"Uncle and aunt, if you like to eat, eat more." Wang Xueyi picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food for Feng Zhiming, "Zhiming, you should also eat more."
Feng Zhiming didn't even raise his head. He was eating the food and still ignored Wang Xueyi.
Yang Yunfang and Feng Zhihao looked at the two people opposite, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.
A dinner seemed to be spent in harmony. After dinner, the four of them sat in the living room and ate fruit. Feng Zhiming had a mobile phone in his hand, but he never dialed a number.
"What's wrong? Son, are you busy?" Yang Yunfang looked at him for the whole night. He looked distracted and ignored Wang Xueyi. Could it be that the two of them were at odds?
Feng Zhiming put the phone back into his pocket, "It's nothing."
"As long as it's okay, we have to be busy with the company's affairs, but no matter what, we can't ignore Xueyi, you know?" Feng Zhihao looked at his son and said seriously.
Feng Zhiming glanced at Wang Xueyi, then at his father opposite, "I know." He replied duplicitously.
Wang Xueyi leaned against him shyly, "Uncle and aunt, Zhi Ming is very good to me."
"That puts us at ease." Yang Yunfang nodded happily.
Feng Zhihao hugged Yang Yunfang, "It's getting late, go to bed early! Zhiming, you and Xueyi should go and have a rest too!"
"Yes, uncle and aunt, good night!"
"Dad, Mom, good night!"
Feng Zhiming and Wang Xueyi also went upstairs, "You should go and have a rest too!" Feng Zhiming said to Wang Xueyi behind him.
"No! Let me accompany you tonight!" Wang Xueyi hugged him from behind.
Feng Zhiming turned around and held her shoulders with both hands, "You tried every possible means to get me to come back to the villa, but you just want to serve me?"
"I, how can you say that to me?" Wang Xueyi looked into his deep eyes.
Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms, "Don't you want to? If you don't want to, just leave my room." He pushed her away hard.
"No!" How could Wang Xueyi miss this opportunity? "Then please please me!" Feng Zhiming said calmly.
Wang Xueyi's eyes widened. She understood what he meant. She stepped forward, reached out and took off his clothes, and kissed his sexy thin lips with her bright red lips, sucking and turning.
Her delicate hands caressed his strong back, and the kiss gradually moved down, pressing on his neck, chest, and belly without any fat.
A man's most primitive desires are aroused by Wang Xueyi's moist lips and slippery lilac uvula.
Feng Zhiming roared, pushed Wang Xueyi down on the bed, bullied her, pressed her under him, tore off her clothes, and made her naked to face him. Wang Xueyi's skin was clearly exposed,
There was a flush, her breathing became rapid, and she arched her body to meet him.
"It seems that you can't wait any longer." Feng Zhiming sneered and inserted his fingers into the already wet private parts. Without any tenderness or foreplay, he entered directly and released himself.
Wang Xueyi gasped repeatedly under his rhythm, "Zhi Ming, I love you."
Her words of "I love you" made Feng Zhiming stop his movements and withdraw from her body.
"Love? How much love?" Feng Zhiming put on a bathrobe and looked at her.
After he withdrew, a feeling of emptiness and helplessness occupied her heart, and her eyes were still looking at him in confusion.
"I really love you." Wang Xueyi stood up and hugged him tightly. "For you, I will give everything."
Feng Zhiming let her hold him, "Xueyi, after so many years, you still don't understand me."
"No! I understand, I understand everything. I know that you still love Yuqing in your heart, but I am really willing to wait." Wang Xueyi buried her head in his broad chest and said lightly.
Feng Zhiming broke away from her: "Xueyi, since you understand, don't force me."
Wang Xueyi threw herself into his arms again, "No! You have me in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't..."
"Nothing will happen? Do you mean I want you? Let me tell you, there are countless women who have slept with me. Do I have to marry them all and give them a status?" Feng Zhiming said decisively.
she says.
It is to let her not have extravagant expectations and to let her understand that he will not change his original intention.
Wang Xueyi's face darkened: "Zhi Ming, I can wait. I really can wait."
"But I don't want to get married now." Feng Zhiming said cruelly about his plans.
Wang Xueyi had a smile on her face and reached out to touch his handsome face, "I don't mind, as long as I'm yours, I really don't care about my status."
"Okay, let's wash up and go to bed. I have something else to do." As he said that, he changed into clothes.
Wang Xueyi looked at him in surprise, "It's so late, do you still want to go out?"
"What? Do I have to report to you when I go out?" Feng Zhiming changed his clothes and picked up the mobile phone on the table.
Wang Xueyi held him back: "Can you please not leave me tonight?"
Feng Zhiming shook off her hand and said, "If you are still not satisfied, go find another man. I have to leave."
"Zhi Ming." Wang Xueyi stopped him.
Feng Zhiming turned his head: "I am not your first, nor will I be your last, and neither are you." After saying that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving Wang Xueyi alone in the room.
Wang Xueyi watched him leave without any regret, her eyes revealing a hint of hatred that was not easy to detect.
Zhi Ming, you will belong to me! I have paid so much for you, I must get what I want!
I put on my nightgown and stood in front of the window, watching him drive away.
Is he going to find her again? That woman, no! She must not let that woman take away Zhi Ming. Endless jealousy and hatred burst out from her eyes.