Feng Zhiming walked downstairs quickly, "What's wrong? Yiyi, why are you disobedient? Our Yiyi is not pretty when she cries." He stretched out his arms, picked up Yiyi, and walked to the restaurant.
Yiyi sat next to Feng Zhiming, "Daddy, will you accompany Yiyi tonight?" Yiyi just held the chopsticks and didn't take a bite. She turned her head and kept looking at Feng Zhiming.
"Well, mommy and daddy will stay with Yiyi, okay?" Yiyi also looked at Ling Yanyan.
Yang Yunfang smiled and said, "Yiyi, are you unhappy today?"
Yiyi shook her head, "I'm hungry. Grandpa, grandma, daddy, mommy, let's eat." Then she started to take a small spoon and scoop a mouthful of rice into her mouth.
Everyone else laughed too.
After dinner, Yiyi dragged Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming into her small room, eating fruit and telling jokes.
Fu Nina appeared at the door of Yiyi's room, "Brother Zhiming, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I fell asleep and we didn't even go down to have dinner together."
"It's okay. Are you hungry now?" Ling Yanyan smiled slightly.
Fu Nina nodded, "Brother Zhiming, come with me to eat! I don't want to eat alone."
"Daddy, you have to stay with Yiyi." Yiyi suddenly got down from Ling Yanyan's arms and threw herself into Feng Zhiming's arms.
Feng Zhiming nodded, "Okay. I'll accompany Yiyi. Nina, you go down to eat. Mother Zhang is still in the kitchen, let her help you prepare it."
"Well, okay." Fu Nina turned around and walked downstairs.
However, not long after, the sound of dishes falling to the floor and breaking could be heard downstairs.
"You'd better go down and take a look!" Ling Yanyan sighed helplessly.
Feng Zhiming asked Yiyi to sit on the sofa, stood up and walked out of the room.
Yiyi threw herself into Ling Yanyan's arms, "Mommy,"
"What's wrong with Yiyi? Won't Mommy stay with you? Come on, Mommy will read you fairy tales." Ling Yanyan picked up the fairy tale book on the table.
"No!" Yiyi unhappily slapped away the fairy tale book that Ling Yanyan was holding.
Ling Yanyan picked up the fairy tale book that fell on the ground, "Yiyi, if you don't obey me, mommy will be angry."
"Mommy, Yiyi is wrong, Yiyi should not be disobedient." Yiyi looked at Ling Yanyan's slightly watery eyes.
"Yiyi, Mommy shouldn't shout to you, come on, Mommy, give her a hug." Ling Yanyan opened her arms and held Yiyi in her arms.
"Mommy," Yiyi leaned in Ling Yanyan's arms.
"Huh?" Ling Yanyan responded gently.
"Mommy, I don't like that aunt, and I don't like her being with daddy." Yiyi looked at Ling Yanyan and told her why she had been unhappy.
Is her daughter really so sensitive? But she is also very sensitive, isn't she? Although she didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that she doesn't have any bad feelings.
"Yiyi, children don't have to worry about adults' affairs, you know? Yiyi just needs to listen to the teacher in school and do her homework well, you know?" Ling Yanyan said to Yiyi.
"Well, Mommy, Yiyi understands." Yiyi leaned in Ling Yanyan's arms and coaxed her to sleep.
Feng Zhiming walked into the restaurant and saw Fu Nina on the ground, picking up broken bowl pieces, but Zhang Ma was not there.
"Nina." Feng Zhiming's voice made Fu Nina move. The broken bowl cut her finger, and red blood seeped out.
"Are you okay?" Feng Zhiming helped her stand up and threw the broken bowl in her hand into the trash can.
Fu Nina looked at Feng Zhiming with an aggrieved look, "Brother Zhiming, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I accidentally slipped my hand and the bowl fell to the ground. I just wanted to pick up the bowl pieces." Bright water
There were tears in his eyes.
Feng Zhiming pulled her to the living room, "You don't need to do these things, you can just call Zhang Ma."
"I don't want to trouble others. I'm living here temporarily and it's already troublesome enough. How can I have the nerve to trouble Mother Zhang again? Besides, I blame myself for being so clumsy that I can't even hold a bowl." Fu Nina let the wind blow her.
Zhi Ming wiped the blood from her fingertips and put a band-aid on it.
"Okay, be careful not to touch the water. Go upstairs and have a rest!" Feng Zhiming sighed and accompanied her back to the second floor.
Walking back to the bedroom, she saw Ling Yanyan sitting on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window.
"Where is Yiyi?" Feng Zhiming picked her up and let her sit on his lap.
Ling Yanyan came close to his arms, "Yiyi fell asleep."
"Don't you ask her?" Feng Zhiming whispered in her ear.
"Her? Do you mean Fu Nina?" Ling Yanyan's eyes were still looking out the window.
Feng Zhiming nodded, "Yeah."
"She came to see you. I asked her what she was doing!" Ling Yanyan pretended not to care.
"But I hope you know." Feng Zhiming turned her face and asked her to look at him, "Nina is my little sister who lived next door when I was in the United States. Because Yuqing particularly likes children, so when I saw
The lovely Fu Nina. I cared and loved her more. However, later, because of Yuqing’s departure, I returned to China and never met her again. I didn’t know that she would come back to China after so many years.
Find me." This was also the reason why Feng Zhiming was puzzled.
Ling Yanyan turned sideways and wrapped her slender arms around his neck, "She seems to like you."
Feng Zhiming chuckled, "My dear wife, are you jealous?"
"I'm not jealous." Why should she be jealous?
"Then why do you say Nina likes me? She is just a little girl in her early twenties. I am more than ten years older than her, and I have a wife, a daughter, and a son. In my opinion, she is just a cute girl.
She's just my younger sister." Feng Zhiming raised the corners of his lips and looked at Ling Yanyan with a smile.
Ling Yanyan leaned on his chest, "You can only love me once in this life."
"What are you worried about? Aren't you still sleeping?" Feng Zhiming reached into her nightgown and touched her smooth and tender thighs with his big hands.
"Don't..." Ling Yanyan grabbed the restless hand and refused.
However, Feng Zhiming couldn't refuse and picked her up and walked to the big bed. He leaned over and kissed her sweetly.
Ling Yanyan put all her energy into her work, and it took only a few days to master the company's operation methods, and now she has begun to enter the design process.
As soon as Feng Zhiming finished the meeting and returned to the office from the conference room, he found Fu Nina waiting for him in his office.
"Brother Zhiming, your meeting is over!" As soon as Fu Nina saw Feng Zhiming coming in, she immediately stood up and went to greet him.
"Why don't you stay in the villa and come to the company for something?" Feng Zhiming walked back to his desk and sat down.
Fu Nina walked to his side, put her weak and boneless hands on his shoulders, and began to knead them gently, "Are you tired after sitting all day?"
Feng Zhiming pulled her hand away and looked at her, "If you have anything to do, just tell me." She was so attentive to nothing, how could he not know that she had something to say? In the past few days, she had nothing to do every day.
He also spent most of his time in Feng's enterprise.