The waiter brought red wine and poured a glass for each of them. The three raised their wine glasses and clinked them. Ling Yanyan held the wine glass and glanced at Feng Zhiming.
I saw a rare smile on Feng Zhiming's face, cutting the steak and eating it elegantly.
Ling Yanyan watched him smile for others, but her heart ached. Why did she feel this way? Didn't she really want to leave him? If he and Wang Xueyi could really be together, wouldn't she be able to leave him? Is it over? But what is the reason for the heartache now?
I drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, using the wine to numb the pain in my heart. However, I drank too fast, choked myself, touched my chest, and kept coughing.
Yu Chen patted her back gently, "Drink slowly, you will get drunk."
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "It doesn't matter." She lowered her head and ate the steak in front of her without looking up. As long as she didn't look at it, she wouldn't care or feel any heartache.
He looked up again, only to find that he was gone. He had left the restaurant.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Yu Chen patted her shoulder.
But Shen Tian answered first: "Of course I'm thinking of you, senior."
"Shen Tian!" Ling Yanyan looked at her seriously and said slightly angrily. Shen Tian stuck out her tongue, "Okay, don't be angry!"
"I will be really angry next time you say that." No matter how angry Ling Yanyan is, it will only be superficial.
Shen Tian smiled and nodded.
The Chinese meal was finally over. Yu Chen walked to the counter and wanted to pay, "Sir, your bill has been settled." The words of the lady at the cashier made the three of them stunned.
"Who did it?" Yu Chen asked doubtfully.
"It was done by the gentleman over there just now." He pointed to the seat where he had just been sitting.
Ling Yanyan looked in the direction of her finger. Wasn't that the seat where Feng Zhiming and Wang Xueyi had just dined? Did he pay for it? That means he saw her.
"Oh, okay, thank you," Yu Chen looked at the empty seat, said his thanks, and the three of them walked out of the restaurant together.
"I'll go back by myself, so I won't disturb you anymore." Shen Tian smiled and waved.
Yu Chen and Ling Yanyan sat back in the car, "Are you full?" Yu Chen asked Ling Yanyan, who had been silent, while driving.
"Well," Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at him, forcing a smile on her face.
Ling Yanyan stood in front of the door of the president's office, not daring to walk in. Li Rui came over and asked, "Assistant Ling Te, why don't you go in?"
"Oh, I'm about to go in." Ling Yanyan calmed down her emotions and said calmly.
Li Rui had been watching her standing outside the door for more than ten minutes, but had no intention of going in. He called Feng Zhiming and asked him to come over specifically to remind him. Regarding Ling Yanyan's answer, he also He didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, turned around and walked back to his office.
Ling Yanyan then knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Feng Zhiming's magnetic voice came.
Ling Yanyan turned the door handle, opened the door and walked into the office. "President, I'm sorry, I'm late." She walked up to him.
Feng Zhiming raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her: "Did you enjoy your lunch?"
"I..." He indeed saw her!
Feng Zhiming stood up, walked up to her, lifted her chin with his hand, "Look at me and answer my question."
Ling Yanyan could only shake her head.
"I said you are my woman, right?" Ling Yanyan nodded.
"I said everything you have is mine, right?" Ling Yanyan nodded intermittently.
"Then why are you so intimate with other men at noon?" Feng Zhiming stretched out his long arms and hugged her slender waist, keeping her close to him.
Ling Yanyan remained silent. She knew that at this time, her explanation was unnecessary and he would not listen.
"You misunderstood, it's not what you thought." Ling Yanyan looked at his sinister eyes, which made her heart ache.
Feng Zhiming roared angrily: "Misunderstanding? I saw with my own eyes that I was holding your shoulders, holding your hand, and feeding you. You say this is a misunderstanding? Do I believe it?"
"I said a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, what else do you want me to say?" Ling Yanyan couldn't help but break away from him.
Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms, "Yanyan, you can only be mine, you can only be mine." He whispered in her ear.
Ling Yanyan stretched out her hands and hugged his waist, leaning against his chest.
"Next time, don't let me see you with another man, otherwise it won't be as simple as a misunderstanding." Feng Zhiming warned softly in her ear.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Okay, I agree."
She agreed to him so readily, and she didn't even make excuses to refute him. She really didn't look like her before.
After get off work, Feng Zhiming took Ling Yanyan to leave the company. Wang Xueyi stood inside the office door and watched the two of them leave through the curtains. He actually hugged Ling Yanyan so intimately, just like Yuqing did back then.
, he closed the curtains bitterly, returned to his seat and sat down.
Ling Yanyan, as early as the first time he saw her, when Feng Zhiming insisted on letting her be his special assistant, he knew that Ling Yanyan would definitely become one of Feng Zhiming's women.
Wang Xueyi picked up the bag on the table, drove to the garage and drove away. More than ten minutes later, the car parked in front of the Kaicheng Hotel. She took the elevator to a luxurious suite. As soon as she rang the doorbell, the door opened.
Her people were also pulled in. The man in the room kicked him over and the door was slammed shut.
The man hugged Wang Xueyi's waist tightly, lowered his head and gave her a passionate kiss, "Baby, you miss me so much." As he said this, he started to pull her clothes.
"Chen Feng, okay, I came to see you for something." Wang Xueyi broke away from him and sat on the edge of the bed.
Chen Feng sat next to her, put his arms around her waist, "What's more important than our intimacy?" After saying that, he kissed her on the cheek.
"I want you to investigate Ling Yanyan." Wang Xueyi handed him a photo of Ling Yanyan.
Chen Feng took the photo and asked, "That's it?" He threw the photo aside, pushed her down on the bed, got close to her beautiful face, stretched out his hand to caress it gently, "This is a small matter, to me, you are the one
It's a big deal. We haven't seen each other for so long, and I'm going to miss you so much." As soon as he finished speaking, the kiss fell crazily.
Wang Xueyi also hugged him tightly, her long nails digging into the flesh of his back, catering to his frantic demands.
After the fun, Wang Xueyi picked up the clothes on the ground and looked at the many bruises on her body. "Look, you are so impatient. If he sees it, how do you want me to explain it?" She quickly put her clothes back on.
Chen Feng only wore a bath towel and hugged her from behind: "Who makes you so attractive? However, I think he doesn't bother to hold you in his arms every day!"