The two got into the car, and the royal blue sports car disappeared on the flat airport avenue.
He stopped at the door of the most luxurious ocean view hotel in Hawaii and handed the car keys to the doorman. He held Ling Yanyan in his arms and took the elevator to the presidential suite on the top floor.
Feng Zhiming took out the room card from the front desk and handed it to Ling Yanyan, "Open the door."
Ling Yanyan looked at him, took the golden key card, and swiped it on the sensor on the door. The green light flashed and the door opened.
The entire room is luxuriously and elegantly decorated in gold, with a white sofa set, an oversized LCD TV embedded in the wall and flat on the wall, and a luxurious wine cabinet filled with valuable wines of various vintages. There is a swing on the large balcony.
Standing in front of the window, you can see a piece of blue sea. The difference between this place and the inland sea seen in domestic seaside villas is really big.
"Do you like it?" Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan with a surprised look on her face.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes, I like it very much." Such vastness and boundless views were what she had been looking forward to.
Feng Zhiming held her in his arms and walked to the master bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw a huge bed covered with bright red silk quilts and sprinkled with red rose petals, just like a newlywed.
"Is this?" Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at Feng Zhiming. He always gave her the biggest surprise, and her moved tears fell silently.
"Don't you like it?" Feng Zhiming wiped the tears from her face.
Ling Yanyan threw herself into his arms and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist. After a long time, she raised her head from his arms and said, "You have already planned it, right?"
"I want to make you happy. Seeing you crying like this now, did I do something wrong?" Feng Zhiming looked helpless as he looked at her tear-stained cheeks.
Ling Yanyan kept shaking her head, "Thank you! I'm so touched." At that time, because she was pregnant with the child and because of Wang Xueyi, she couldn't go on her honeymoon, and she didn't even go on vacation. It's been almost a year and a half now, and he
He actually gave her a different honeymoon.
"You are really silly Yanyan. If you cry when you are moved, I will not be happy at all." Feng Zhiming lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, touched his chest with her small hands, unbuttoned his shirt, and placed a delicate kiss on his solid chest.
Feng Zhiming froze slightly, "Yanyan, you..." Her kiss had already aroused his reaction.
"That's right, it's just like you thought." Ling Yanyan was so proactive for the first time.
Lying on the bed with her in his arms, the red silk quilt covering the two of them, Ling Yanyan fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Zhiming smoothed her fallen hair. He really didn't expect that she would be so enthusiastic. Looking at her sleeping soundly, she must be tired.
Until the sky lit up and the warm sunshine shone into the room, Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, looked up at Feng Zhiming, and touched his handsome face with her little hand. He looked really cute when he was sleeping, no.
Like him at work, he is so cold and scary.
Her little hand gradually moved down and placed on his chest. Two buttons of the black silk pajamas on her body were unbuttoned, revealing a solid, ancient chest. This was the most reassuring and warmest embrace for her.
Suddenly a big hand covered the small one, "Honey, have you touched enough?"
Ling Yanyan quickly withdrew her hand, "You, you're awake."
She was actually embarrassed, with a faint blush on her face.
"If you haven't touched enough, you can continue." Feng Zhiming smiled evilly. After being together for so long, she was still shy.
"No. I am..." Ling Yanyan tried to explain in a panic, but she didn't even have a lame excuse.
Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan lazily.
"I'm going to get up." Ling Yanyan got up from his arms and walked into the bathroom.
Feng Zhiming walked in and said, "Today, shall we go to the beach?"
"Want to go see the sea?" Ling Yanyan looked at him.
"Not just for viewing!" Feng Zhiming handed her a bag, "Put this on today!"
Ling Yanyan took the bag hesitantly, opened it and saw that there was a bright yellow bikini inside, "Should I wear this?"
Looking at Feng Zhiming, she nodded, "I don't want it!" She didn't want to wear this kind of fabric-saving material.
"Do you want to be an outlier?" Who would wear all the clothes to go to the beach?
"Then there's no need to wear something like this?" Ling Yanyan was holding the bikini in her hand.
Finally, under Feng Zhiming's coercion, Ling Yanyan put on the bright yellow bikini and a white bath towel, and sat under a sun umbrella on the beach.
Putting a glass of iced drink aside and watching Feng Zhiming swimming near the sea, she still didn't dare to go.
No matter where he is, he is always the focus of others, and he is surrounded by all kinds of beauties.
"Beauty, why don't you go swimming?" A male voice sounded in Ling Yanyan's ears, "Let me buy you a drink!"
Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at the tall blond man standing next to her, holding a glass of iced drink in his hand.
"No need! Thank you!" Ling Yanyan refused directly.
The man sat down beside him and said, "So disrespectful?" Thinking that he was so charming, any woman would be willing to take a look at her, but this woman actually dismissed him.
He had been paying attention to her for a long time. She had been sitting under the sun umbrella and smiling calmly. That smile was really charming and attracted his attention deeply.
Feng Zhiming came out of the water wet, took steps towards Ling Yanyan.
"Honey, aren't you bored sitting like this all the time?" He pulled Ling Yanyan up, took away the bath towel she was wearing, put his long arms around her slender body, and walked towards the beach.
"I'm still a little scared." Ling Yanyan felt as she went deeper and deeper, her whole body was floating.
"I have already taught you how to swim." Feng Zhiming still put his hand on her waist and did not let go.
Ling Yanyan glared at him, "But I also drank a lot of water."
"As long as you are by my side, flies will not fly over." As soon as Feng Zhiming saw the man standing next to her, he took her away in displeasure.
"I ignored him." Ling Yanyan tightly grasped his thick shoulders, fearing that she would fall into the bottom of the sea if she let go.
Feng Zhiming smiled and said, "Well done."
"Hey, how can you be like this? Aren't you also surrounded by a group of beauties?" Ling Yanyan said unhappily.