"Are you okay?" Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming's frown.
Feng Zhiming dragged his sore body and shook his head, "It's okay."
It’s strange that it’s okay! Such a big man had to sleep on a small bed. Ling Yanyan looked at his back as he left.
Then she hugged her son on the bed and said, "Chenchen, mommy is taking you to wash your face."
Chenchen fell into Ling Yanyan's arms as if he was very happy.
As soon as Yang Yunfang entered the room, she saw Ling Yanyan helping Chenchen wash her face, "Yanyan, let me do it, you have been busy all night."
"Mom, thank you for your hard work." Ling Yanyan said to her. She should know how much effort and effort Yang Yunfang put in taking care of Chenchen.
"It's not hard, okay, go and accompany Zhi Ming, he's still in the room." Yang Yunfang said to Ling Yanyan, while hugging Chen Chen.
Ling Yanyan walked back to the room and saw Feng Zhiming sitting on the sofa, still wearing pajamas, "Aren't you going to the company today?"
"I don't want to go." Feng Zhiming lost his temper.
"Are you having a bad temper?" Ling Yanyan shook her head helplessly and walked towards Feng Zhiming, "If you don't work, what will our family eat? You see, I don't work anymore, and there are elders and younger children in the family.
, you have to spend a lot of money on food and drink every day, right?”
Feng Zhiming was slightly angry, "Ling Yanyan!" He also knew that she was joking. With his current assets, he would not be able to spend them all in a few lifetimes, so what was she still worrying about?
"Okay, okay, did you feel uncomfortable sleeping last night? Let me rub it for you." Ling Yanyan pinched his neck and shoulders diligently.
Feng Zhiming held her hand and said, "Come with me to the company today."
"But today, I want to spend time with my mother." Ling Yanyan took a purple shirt for him.
"You can really hold a lot of people in your heart!" Feng Zhiming felt uncomfortable.
Ling Yanyan put on his shirt for him, "Don't worry, no matter how many people you care about, you will always be number one."
"It would be nice if I was the only one in your heart." Feng Zhiming stood and let her little hands button the buttons of his shirt.
"You are really greedy. How many people do you have in your heart?" Ling Yanyan tied his tie for him.
Feng Zhiming clasped her hand and placed it on his heart, "This place only beats for you." He leaned close to her face, and his sexy lips just touched her pink lips.
"Mommy, Mommy!" Yiyi's voice came from the corridor. Ling Yanyan took a step back, while Feng Zhiming looked frustrated. These two children had to interrupt his good deeds every time. In their previous lives,
Does he owe them?
"Okay, let's go downstairs for dinner! You will be very busy after not being at the company for so long. I will bring you lunch at noon." Ling Yanyan waited as if coaxing a child until Feng Zhiming drove out of the villa.
Ling Yanyan returned to the room, "Yanyan, are you really not going to the company?" Shen Yushu asked her.
"Well, Mom, let me go for a walk with you today!" Ling Yanyan held Shen Yushu's arm.
"Okay." Shen Yushu doesn't plan to stay here for a long time. She should spend more time with her daughter!
Feng Zhiming was indeed very busy. In addition to high-level meetings, he also held mid-level meetings in the morning. In addition, he had to hold monthly meetings in the afternoon. He was stroking his forehead with his hand and drank two cups of coffee.
He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed the internal line of the secretary's office, "Secretary Chen, make me a cup of coffee and come in."
After a while, the door was pushed in after two knocks, and Ling Yanyan walked in, "There is no coffee, only lunch that I made myself."
"Yanyan?" Feng Zhiming raised his head.
"Am I a little late? There was a traffic jam on the road for a long time." Ling Yanyan said apologetically.
"Well, I thought you wouldn't come." Feng Zhiming took Ling Yanyan into his arms.
"Then you haven't eaten yet?" Ling Yanyan looked at the tiredness on his face.
Feng Zhiming shook his head, "No."
"Then if I don't come, you won't eat!" Ling Yanyan looked at him distressedly, she really didn't know how to take good care of herself.
"Didn't you deliver it?" Feng Zhiming took the thermos bottle placed on the desk.
The two of them sat at the coffee table and started eating Chinese food.
"From now on, you have to bring me lunch every day." Feng Zhiming went even further.
"..." Ling Yanyan remained silent.
"None of the food in the hotel is as delicious as yours." Feng Zhiming continued to eat.
"Sweet words." Ling Yanyan picked up the food for him.
"Speaking the truth." Feng Zhiming said.
"Okay..." He said it sincerely, so she couldn't refuse.
The two people's whispers kept coming from the office.
Ling Yanyan coaxed her son to sleep, and Yiyi was taken out to play today by Yang Yunfang and Feng Zhihao. Ling Yanyan sat in the room, watching the sun shine in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sat down on the single sofa nearby,
Looking at the scenery outside the window.
In the evening, Ling Yanyan was sitting in the living room holding her son. A cell phone rang. Ling Yanyan picked up the phone and said, "Hello."
"Miss Yanyan, the president said there is a show party tonight and I need you to accompany me to attend. I will be at the villa right now." Li Rui said to her on the phone.
"But..." Ling Yanyan was still a step too late, and the call had been hung up.
Looking at her son sitting aside and playing, Ling Yanyan felt helpless.
In less than five minutes, Li Rui drove into the villa in his car.
"Miss Yanyan, this is the dress the president asked me to bring." Li Rui handed over a beautifully packaged gift box.
"Thank you!" Ling Yanyan took the gift box, walked up to the second floor, untied the ribbon, and opened the gift box. Inside was a light purple shoulder-length floor-length evening dress, paired with a pair of white diamond-encrusted high heels.
A complete set of diamond jewelry, including necklaces, earrings, and bracelets.
Ling Yanyan looked at herself in the mirror. He still knew her so well. He knew her size clearly.
He handed Chenchen over to the nanny, then got into Li Rui's car and drove to his destination.
The grand banquet hall on the sixth floor of the luxurious hotel has a large T-shaped stage. Of course, there are many guests, and everything is ready.
Feng Zhiming was still wearing a well-tailored black Armani suit, standing at the door, waiting for Ling Yanyan's arrival.
The car stopped in front of Feng Zhiming. He walked forward, opened the door, helped Ling Yanyan out of the car, and put his hands around her waist. "Today, you are really beautiful." Feng Zhiming said.
whispered in her ear.
"What kind of show party? It's so grand. You even bought me such an expensive dress." Ling Yanyan thought he was spending too much money.
Feng Zhiming smiled and said, "It's not expensive at all. Tonight, I want you to be the focus of the audience."
"What? I'm just here to accompany you. I don't want to be the center of attention at all." Ling Yanyan leaned into his arms and didn't notice anything strange around her.
Feng Zhiming walked into the exhibition hall with Ling Yanyan in his arms. The entire banquet hall was already packed, and the two of them walked to the middle of the front row and sat down.
"Because it's a fashion show, that's why you brought me here, right?" Ling Yanyan turned to ask Feng Zhiming.
"Well, that's right! Isn't it your specialty to design clothes? Besides, there will definitely be a big surprise." Feng Zhiming took her hand and held it tightly.
As soon as Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan sat down, the lights in the entire banquet hall dimmed, and the lights focused on the T-shaped stage. Accompanied by music, a famous model walked out from the backstage.
Ling Yanyan looked at the scene in front of her, turned her head and looked at Zhi Ming, "This..."
"Shh, don't talk yet." Feng Zhiming held her hand even tighter.
The costume show ended after half an hour, and warm applause broke out.
All the models stood in a row, and the person who came out from the backstage shocked Ling Yanyan even more.
"Mrs. Aos?!" Ling Yanyan was stunned, with a look of surprise on her face.
Mrs. Os walked to the middle of the stage, holding the microphone, "Thank you all for coming to participate in this clothing exhibition. Now I would like to invite the organizer and sole sponsor of this clothing show, President Feng of Feng's Enterprise, and the clothing
Ms. Ling Yanyan, the designer of the show, comes on stage."
Feng Zhiming took Ling Yanyan's hand and walked onto the stage.
Ling Yanyan's hand was held tightly by Feng Zhiming, "Today is the birthday of my wife and the designer of this fashion show, Ms. Ling Yanyan. I just want to say here, wife, I love you! Happy birthday
!" He turned around and said to her, hugging her affectionately in his arms.
But the screen behind the stage showed photos of Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan, sweet and happy.
Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming. It turned out that today was her birthday and she had forgotten it, but he remembered and gave her such a big surprise.
"Husband, thank you, I am very happy to have you!" Ling Yanyan's tears could no longer stop flowing.
Suddenly, the lights in the entire show dimmed, and the happy birthday song sounded. Yang Yunfang, Feng Zhihao, Shen Yushu, and Mo Fangming held Yiyi's hand, pushed an eight-story cake, and ordered
He walked out with a candle.
"Mommy! Happy birthday!" Yiyi trotted over, and when Ling Yanyan squatted down, she gave her a pop in the face.
"Hurry up and make a wish!" Feng Zhiming took her hand and walked to the cake.
Putting her hands together, Ling Yanyan closed her eyes and began to make her wish.
The two of them blew out the candles together, and the lights in the room came back on.
And all the guests stood up and clapped.
Ling Yanyan put her hands around Feng Zhiming's waist, "Thank you for giving me such a special birthday surprise." He realized her dreams one by one, her designs, her clothing exhibition, everything she wanted,
He gave it to her and gave her all his love.
Let everyone witness their love.
That's right! The reporters at the scene have broadcast everything here live, and people all over the world can see their love.
Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly, kissed her lips like no one else, and sucked deeply.
Yiyi covered her mouth and smiled. Of course, after a while, everyone left the venue knowingly, leaving the huge banquet hall to just the two of them.
The moonlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, into the room, and onto the two people embracing each other. At this moment, happiness, sweetness, and everything exists only for the love between the two of them.