Feng Zhiming stood at the door, waiting anxiously for Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan took the elevator upstairs, and as soon as she walked in the door, she threw herself into Feng Zhiming's arms, buried her face in his chest, and wrapped her slender arms around his thin waist.
Feng Zhiming carried her into the room, closed the door, and called her softly, "Yanyan?"
Ling Yanyan was still buried tightly in his chest and said in a low voice, "Let me hug you."
Feng Zhiming said nothing and hugged her back. After a long time, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the bedroom. "Are you still crying?" He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face.
Ling Yanyan's eyes were filled with tears, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Silly Yanyan, didn't you tell me not to cry? And you forgot?" Feng Zhiming kissed away the salty tears on her face.
"Zhi Ming, don't leave me for the rest of your life, stay with me for the rest of your life, okay?" Ling Yanyan's little hands tightly grasped the nightgown in front of him, and her knuckles were all white, showing her nervousness.
Emotions.
Feng Zhiming nodded, kissed her gently, kissed away her anxiety, kissed away her nervousness, reached out to take off her clothes, and took her deeply. Ling Yanyan endured his impact again and again,
Until she fainted in his arms from exhaustion.
Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan with her eyes closed in exhaustion, the sweat on her forehead sticking to some of her hair, but her little hand still didn't let go.
He kissed her lips, put his arms around the person in his arms, and turned off the lights in the room, except for the moonlight that shone into the room through the gauze curtains.
Feng Zhiming took the phone and deleted the video. He didn't ask anything, but he knew who Ling Yanyan went out to see. Everything was no longer important. What was important was that the woman he loved all his life was only here.
In his arms.
As the sky lit up, Ling Yanyan opened her heavy eyelids and saw an enlarged face appearing in her sight, "Wake up, did you sleep well?" Feng Zhiming lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes." As soon as she sat up, the quilt slipped down. The red marks on her body reminded her of what happened last night, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.
"Why don't you get up?" Feng Zhiming looked at her chest, which was tightly covered by the quilt, with an ambiguous look on his face.
With one free hand, Ling Yanyan grabbed the silk pajamas on the side and covered her body. "I'm going to change clothes." She quickly walked into the bathroom.
Looking at myself in the mirror, the corners of my lips raised slightly, everything will pass, today is a new day.
Ling Yanyan was sitting in the studio, working busily on the computer, while Feng Zhiming was sitting quietly on the sofa nearby. The appearance of Fu Nina disturbed the original peace, "Brother Zhiming, sister-in-law
, I came to see you, are you all busy?"
Ling Yanyan just raised her head and glanced at her, then continued to lower her head to face the computer. Feng Zhiming looked at her, "Why did you run out again?"
"Because I miss you!" can be omitted, that means she is here to see Feng Zhiming.
Feng Zhiming put down the financial magazine in his hand and looked at her good complexion, "You look good today."
"Of course! Because of Brother Zhiming's concern!" Fu Nina shamelessly sat down on the sofa, her whole body clinging to Feng Zhiming.
"Yanyan and I still have something to do. If you don't have anything to do, go back first!" Feng Zhiming didn't want Ling Yanyan to have any misunderstanding. Although Ling Yanyan didn't say anything, the slight frown on her eyebrows clearly said that she
Very unhappy.
Fu Nina pouted, "Brother Zhiming, why don't we have dinner together at noon?"
Ling Yanyan raised her head and said, "Let's have dinner together at noon!" Although she was very unhappy, she didn't want Fu Nina to let her go away disappointed, and she wanted to see what Fu Nina wanted to do.
"It's better, sister-in-law." Fu Nina smiled, "How about we go to Roseocean at noon? I heard that the buffet there is very good."
Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming had no objections and decided.
At this time, Yiyi ran around downstairs and ran up tired and sweaty, "Mommy!"
"Why do you kid sweat so much from running?" Ling Yanyan took a tissue and wiped the sweat from Yiyi's forehead.
Feng Zhiming came over and said, "I'll take Yiyi to take a shower." After saying that, he led Yiyi into the bathroom.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yeah." Then she lowered her head and started designing the artwork in her hand.
Fu Nina looked at the closed bathroom door and Ling Yanyan who was lowering her head, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.
It was almost noon. Ling Yanyan looked at the artwork she was finally satisfied with and smiled. Suddenly her phone rang. When she saw the number on it, she hesitated and picked it up. "Hello."
"Yanyan, let's meet at noon!" Ji Yunjun was straightforward.
Ling Yanyan refused without thinking, "I'm not free at noon."
Ji Yunjun said unhurriedly, "Yanyan, there is no need to reject me thousands of miles away like this. I have business to see you at noon."
"What business?" Ling Yanyan was still cold and without any warmth.
"Have you forgotten? Let's talk about your planning ideas for the next fashion show, okay?" Ji Yunjun found a seemingly legitimate reason.
Ling Yanyan suddenly remembered, yes! If it weren't for this matter, then she might not have any interaction with him. Forget it, this matter still needs to have a result anyway, even if she doesn't need Ji's coming
After completing this plan, she should make it clear to him, but because of Feng Zhiming, she was a little hesitant.
"Don't you agree? I specially made time at noon, you won't let me down, right?" Ji Yunjun continued to ask.
Ling Yanyan finally agreed, "Okay! Where is that?"
"I'll pick you up." After Ji Yunjun finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Regardless of whether Ling Yanyan agreed or not, he would definitely come if he decided to pick you up.
Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan's somewhat ugly face and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Ling Yanyan shook her head, "Zhi Ming, Annie and I have something to talk about at noon, so I won't go to dinner. You and Nina can take Yiyi!"
"Okay! Don't be too tired. If you need anything, call me." Feng Zhiming knew that she was hiding something from him, but he pretended that he didn't know anything. She didn't say anything, which meant that she had her own thoughts and that he shouldn't go.
destroy.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yeah, okay. Eat more."
Seeing Feng Zhiming carrying Yiyi downstairs, Ling Yanyan lowered her eyes. In order to prevent him from misunderstanding, she still lied.
Ji Yunjun appeared downstairs of the clothing store in a gray fitted suit. A stylish Porsche sports car parked high-profile at the door. Ling Yanyan picked up her bag and walked downstairs.
Ji Yunjun opened the car door for her like a gentleman, and Ling Yanyan sat in the passenger seat. She said nothing along the way until the car stopped at the door of a restaurant.
"Master Ji!" As soon as Ji Yunjun and Ling Yanyan appeared, the waiter came to greet them.
Ling Yanyan then raised her head. When she saw the name of the store next to the door, her whole body froze, "roseocean, isn't this the restaurant where Feng Zhiming and Fu Nina are?"
"What's wrong?" Ji Yunjun stopped and asked.
Ling Yanyan pursed her lips and said, "Can we change restaurants?" Just pretend that she was escaping. If she went in and Feng Zhiming saw it, she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
"Isn't it good here? But I have already reserved a seat here? Don't you like it?" Ji Yunjun seemed to be asking for her opinion.
Ling Yanyan took a breath and said, "No, just stay here!"