As soon as Ling Yanyan opened the door and came in, she saw the two of them holding hands intimately.
When Feng Zhiming saw Ling Yanyan walking in, he pulled away Fu Nina's hand on his arm without leaving a trace, and walked towards Ling Yanyan who was standing by the door, "Honey, let's go home!"
"Yes." Ling Yanyan nodded with a smile, put the documents on the desk, picked up the handbag on the side, held Feng Zhiming's arm, and walked out of the office, "Secretary Jiang, help me lock the office door.
Come on," and Fu Nina still followed them pretending not to care.
As soon as the three of them returned to the villa, Fu Nina went upstairs. After a while, she came downstairs carrying her luggage.
"Nina, where are you going?" Ling Yanyan was sitting on the sofa holding Yiyi, and asked when she saw Fu Nina and the suitcase in her hand.
Fu Nina smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I have been living here for almost a week. After thinking about it, it is better to stay in a hotel."
Ling Yanyan nodded.
"Sister-in-law, I'll ask Brother Zhiming to take me to the hotel, okay?" Fu Nina put her luggage aside and sat down on the sofa.
Ling Yanyan gave birth to her daughter, "Yiyi, go and play by yourself, mommy and auntie have something to say."
"Well, okay." Yiyi obediently walked outside to the garden.
"Sister-in-law, do you have anything to say to me?" Fu Nina asked.
"Actually, it's nothing. I think you are twenty years old, and there are some things I can't say, but you will understand, right? No matter whether you can be a model with me in the end, you can be very good
Can you face everything independently?" Ling Yanyan felt that Fu Nina had a different dependence on Feng Zhiming.
"Sister-in-law, are you worried about something?" Fu Nina looked at Ling Yanyan ignorantly.
Ling Yanyan smiled, "Actually, you understand."
At this time, Feng Zhiming changed into casual clothes and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Although they all had smiles on their faces, he could feel that the smiles were very forced.
"Brother Zhiming, my sister-in-law and I just had a casual chat." Fu Nina stood up and walked to Feng Zhiming's side and said to him.
Feng Zhiming nodded and looked at Ling Yanyan.
"Brother Zhiming, my luggage has been packed. Can you drive me to the hotel?" Fu Nina pointed to the small suitcase beside her.
"Okay!" Feng Zhiming nodded in agreement. She was willing to stay in the hotel, so he had to see her off.
Fu Nina picked up her luggage and walked out of the living room.
"Yanyan, I will take her to the hotel and will be back soon." Feng Zhiming gently kissed Ling Yanyan's smooth forehead.
"Well, my parents aren't coming back today, so I'll wait for you to come back for dinner!" Ling Yanyan stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said to him.
Feng Zhiming tapped the tip of her nose, smoothed her black hair, and said, "I'll be back soon." Then he walked out of the living room.
Ling Yanyan also followed out, picked up Yiyi who was squatting by the flower bed, and watched Feng Zhiming drive away.
"Yiyi, are you hungry? Mommy will take you to eat, okay?" Ling Yanyan walked into the room holding Yiyi.
"Mommy, why did Daddy leave with that bad aunt? Won't Daddy eat with Yiyi?" Yiyi sat down on the sofa and raised her head to ask Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan was silent for a while, "Daddy will be back soon. Daddy will be back after sending auntie to her place of residence."
"Really? Will that bad aunt no longer live here?" Yiyi smiled sweetly, "Then I'll wait for daddy to come back and eat together."
"Aren't you hungry Yiyi?" Ling Yanyan raised her lips slightly, looking at the smile on her daughter's face.
Ling Yanyan picked up Yiyi and walked up to the room on the second floor, where she sat with Yiyi at the small desk and did her homework.
Feng Zhiming drove Fu Nina to the Huakai Hotel, and he booked her the most luxurious presidential suite.
"Brother Zhiming, you are so good to me." Fu Nina exclaimed as soon as she walked into the room and saw the luxuriously decorated presidential suite.
Feng Zhiming leaned against the door, "Do you like it? You can live here from now on, okay?"
"Well, I like it here very much!" Fu Nina walked up to Feng Zhiming and pulled him into the room, "Thank you, brother Zhiming."
"Okay, you clean up and get some rest early. I'll go back first." Feng Zhiming patted her shoulder.
When Feng Zhiming turned around, Fu Nina held him back, "Brother Zhiming, are you leaving now? Have dinner with me, okay?"
Feng Zhiming pulled Fu Nina's hand away, "I have to go back and have dinner with Yanyan. You can go to the restaurant on the first floor to eat."
"But it's boring for me to eat alone! Just eat with me and go back after eating. It won't take too long. Let's go! I'm here to treat you today." Fu Nina grabbed the handbag on the side and pulled it.
Following Feng Zhiming, he walked to the elevator and arrived at the western restaurant on the first floor.
Feng Zhiming and Fu Nina sat at the window seat. Starlight fell on them. Fu Nina picked up the menu and said, "Brother Zhiming, let's try the filet mignon, medium rare, okay?"
She asked lightly, but she knew that this was her brother Ming's favorite.
Feng Zhiming nodded. Although he was extremely reluctant, Fu Nina didn't give him any chance to refuse.
A steak and a bottle of 1982 French red wine made the dinner last for more than an hour.
"Brother Zhiming, thank you for having dinner with me tonight." Feng Zhiming sent Fu Nina, who was slightly drunk, back to the room.
"You can't drink enough, but you still have to drink," Feng Zhiming said to Fu Nina, who was clutching her clothes tightly.
Fu Nina chuckled, "Brother Zhiming, I'm not drunk!"
"Get some rest!" Feng Zhiming said helplessly to her.
Fu Nina leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder, leaving a red lipstick mark on his white casual clothes.
Feng Zhiming covered her with a quilt, dimmed the lights in the room, and left.
After Yiyi finished her homework, Ling Yanyan brought her a glass of milk and a piece of cake, "Yiyi, can you eat the cake first?" She knew that Yiyi was the same as her, and she said she would wait for Zhiming to come back and have dinner together.
"Hmm." Yiyi ate cake and drank milk.
Ling Yanyan leaned on the sofa with her daughter in her arms, and not long after, Yiyi fell asleep.
Feng Zhiming appeared in Yiyi's room and walked in, "Yanyan." He lowered his voice.
Ling Yanyan stood up and picked up her daughter, gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, "You're back."
She spoke very calmly and gently.
"Yanyan!" Feng Zhiming grabbed Ling Yanyan who was about to walk out of the room.
"Let's go out and talk! Don't wake up Yiyi." Ling Yanyan broke away from his hand and walked out of the room.
Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan who had her back turned to him, "Are you angry?"
"No." Ling Yanyan still just looked out the window.
"Then why don't you eat?" Feng Zhiming saw the untouched dinner on the table.
Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at him, "Do you remember to come back? It doesn't matter if I eat or not, but Yiyi has been unwilling to eat and insists on waiting for you to come back, but you know what time it is now
Really?" It was the first time she was so angry at Feng Zhiming.
She was angry with him, she was just angry with him, she was angry with him for not keeping his words, she was angry that he forgot what he said to her because of Fu Nina, and she was also angry that he was not even willing to make a phone call.