Chapter 255: The son will be called Mummy but not Daddy
"That's because you're not with me." Feng Zhiming reached out and tapped the tip of her nose.
"Really?" Ling Yanyan looked around with her eyes, "If looks could kill, I guess I would have died countless times?"
The jealous eyes of the woman on the side were all focused on Ling Yanyan.
"You should feel happy." Feng Zhiming had never cared about other women.
Ling Yanyan turned her head away, she was such an arrogant man, and unconsciously let go of the hand on his shoulder.
Feng Zhiming also released his hand on her waist as if on purpose.
"Well..." Ling Yanyan only felt her body sinking downwards.
Her hands kept struggling. At the moment when she was about to sink, Feng Zhiming put his long arms around her waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips. The two of them sank into the sea. After a long time, Feng Zhiming hugged her.
As she surfaced.
Ling Yanyan gasped for breath, "You scared me to death." She was most afraid of the feeling of being unable to control her body, and he did it deliberately.
"It seems that the one month of swimming training was in vain." Feng Zhiming was a little disappointed.
"I don't have the talent for that." Ling Yanyan retorted, "Hurry up and hug me up." This time, her arms hugged his neck tightly and did not let go at all.
Feng Zhiming could only pick her up, walk back to the beach, sit under the umbrella, and take a bath towel to wipe the water off her body.
"It's still so comfortable." Compared to being in the sea, Ling Yanyan prefers to lie under the umbrella and look at the blue sea water.
Feng Zhiming sat down next to her and handed her an iced drink to drink.
It is both a honeymoon trip and a life of two people. Even if they just look at the sea and hug each other quietly every day, as long as two people are together, that is everything.
"How long have we been out?" Ling Yanyan leaned in Feng Zhiming's arms and sat on the balcony, enjoying the cool sea breeze.
"I don't know, and it doesn't matter." Feng Zhiming couldn't wait to stay like this.
"You're so relieved." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips.
Feng Zhiming smiled lightly, "You are in my arms, why should I be worried?"
"We should go back." Ling Yanyan sat up and turned to look at Feng Zhiming, "Chenchen's first birthday is coming." His son is celebrating his first birthday. His parents are not around, which is embarrassing.
During this time, he made her forget everything and gave her different surprises every day. With him, she was the happiest.
"Okay. Then we will go back tomorrow." Feng Zhiming nodded in agreement.
Yang Yunfang is busy preparing for the banquet for her precious grandson's first birthday, and has specially invited all the distinguished guests to attend. It was simple when the baby was full moon, but now that it is his first birthday, it must be done with splendor.
"Grandma, Chenchen is not good." Yiyi ran over and said to Yang Yunfang who was busy in the living room.
Yang Yunfang put down what she was holding, "What's wrong with Chenchen?" Oh, her precious grandson is very naughty.
"Chenchen threw away all the toys. She seems unhappy." Yiyi looked helpless. Especially recently, she always seems to be unhappy. Naiyi was originally very excited to be a sister, but now
It's all going to disappear.
Yang Yunfang walked upstairs and saw toys scattered all over the floor, "Oh my God! Chenchen, if you don't behave, grandma will be angry." She reluctantly picked up her grandson and walked downstairs.
"Didn't Zhi Ming and Yan Yan say they were coming back? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Yang Yunfang stood at the door, waiting anxiously.
"Don't worry, maybe the flight was delayed, or maybe there was a car accident on the road." Feng Zhihao said to her.
At this time, the doorbell rang and Zhang Ma opened the door, "Are Zhiming and Yanyan back?"
"No, it's not Lao Zhang's car. It's Mr. Mo's car." Zhang's mother replied.
Mo Fangming and Shen Yushu got out of the car, carrying a large bag of food and fun.
"It's enough if you come, and you have to bring so many things." Yang Yunfang watched Shen Yushu and Mo Fangming walk in.
"This is my grandson, come on, let me hug him, he's so cute." Shen Yushu took Chenchen from Yang Yunfang's arms, "Come on, call grandma."
It's a pity that I can't call anyone yet.
Chenchen didn't recognize life either, with a smile on his face and his little hands waving around wildly.
The door of the villa was opened again, and the driver drove Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan back from the airport.
"Mom, we're back." Ling Yanyan got out of the car and saw Yang Yunfang waiting at the door.
"Finally, I've been waiting for you to come back. If you don't come back, I'm afraid the banquet tonight won't be able to go ahead." Yang Yunfang said as she and Ling Yanyan walked into the living room side by side.
"Mom, you're here too." Ling Yanyan saw Shen Yushu hugging Chenchen and making him laugh.
Shen Yushu smiled and said, "Yes! I also have to come and see my grandson!"
As soon as Chenchen saw Ling Yanyan, he struggled erratically.
Ling Yanyan stepped forward, picked up her son, and said, "Chenchen, do you miss mommy?" She kissed her son's pink face.
"Mom...mi..." Chenchen slurred.
He didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, everyone was stunned.
"Chenchen, were you calling mommy just now?" Ling Yanyan looked at her son in surprise.
"Mom...Mi..." Chenchen called again.
Ling Yanyan smiled broadly and said, "Chenchen can call you mommy."
"Call Daddy!" Feng Zhiming suddenly appeared next to Ling Yanyan, glaring at his son.
Chen Chen didn't even look at him, his face lay on Ling Yanyan's shoulder, his dark eyes stared at Feng Zhiming, his pink lips were drooling, but he didn't call him.
"Zhi Ming, you and your son are also very close. Look, she is called Yanyan's mommy, but not daddy!" Others were also anxious.
"My son is born to be against me." Feng Zhiming looked unhappy.
It was a grand birthday party. By the time it was over, it was already midnight, and Chenchen was sleeping soundly in Ling Yanyan's arms.
Yang Yunfang took Chenchen from Ling Yanyan's arms and said, "Yanyan, you should go and have a rest quickly. You have been on a plane for so long and have been busy all night." But who knew that Chenchen would wake up in less than ten seconds.
Come, cry and look for Ling Yanyan.
"Mom, it's okay. Let me sleep with Chenchen tonight!" Ling Yanyan carried Chenchen back to her son's room.
"This kid is still so clingy to you." Yang Yunfang was helpless.
Feng Zhiming finally had a calm face and slept in his son's room.
"Go back to your room and go to sleep!" Ling Yanyan watched him nestle uncomfortably on the small bed.
"Then you go back to your room." Feng Zhiming said coquettishly.
"No! As soon as I leave, Chenchen will cry again." Ling Yanyan disagreed. Although she had rarely taken care of her son, her son was so dependent on her.
"Then I'll sleep here too." Feng Zhiming put his arms around Ling Yanyan's waist.
Ling Yanyan looked at the father and son on her left and right, one big and one small. Now she had to take care of two people. Both of them were definitely jealous. Chenchen was only one year old! They kept pestering her and refused to let go.
Feng Zhiming glanced at the son sleeping sweetly in Ling Yanyan's arms, with a look of helplessness on his face. From now on, the two of them would start competing for favor.
As soon as the genius dawned, Chenchen opened his big black eyes and started to make a fuss. Ling Yanyan woke up and looked at her son, "Mom...Mi..." Okay! In addition to being able to call Mommy now,
Wouldn't say anything else.
Ling Yanyan had no choice but to pick him up. In her arms, Chenchen chuckled loudly. Feng Zhiming frowned. His whole body was sore after just one night. It seemed that he had to change to a big bed here today.
Or, he would give in and let his son sleep in his and Yanyan's master bedroom.