Ji Yunjun and Ling Yanyan walked into the restaurant together, and the seat he reserved happened to be on both sides of the restaurant with Feng Zhiming and others.
"What do you want to eat? I'll get it." Ji Yunjun said to Ling Yanyan in a very gentlemanly manner.
Ling Yanyan twitched the corners of her lips slightly, "It doesn't matter, I won't choose." The main reason is that she has no appetite at all now.
Ji Yunjun called the waiter, took out a few large bills from his wallet and handed them to him, "Send me a copy of each."
"Uh, this is too much." Ling Yanyan knew that he was rich, but she didn't like waste the most.
"It's okay, just eat more and it will be fine." Ji Yunjun had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes never moved away from her body.
Ling Yanyan turned to look out the window, avoiding his naked gaze, "Mr. Ji, regarding the project, I..."
"Wait a minute, we'll talk about it later. Let's eat first. You must be hungry." Ji Yunjun enthusiastically held the delicious food for her.
Ling Yanyan looked at the food on the small plate in front of her, but she had no appetite at all, but she still managed to take a few bites.
Fu Nina on the other side kept picking up food for Feng Zhiming, "Brother Zhiming, isn't the food here good?"
"Well, very good." Feng Zhiming nodded while feeding his daughter.
"Hey, what a pity!" Fu Nina suddenly fell down and sighed.
Feng Zhiming looked at Fu Nina, "What's the pity?"
"I'm sorry that my sister-in-law can't come. It would be better if she came." Fu Nina's face showed a hint of disappointment.
"You little girl, you are still thinking about your sister-in-law. You will bring Yanyan to eat next time as well." Feng Zhiming patted her shoulder lightly, "Eat quickly!"
Fu Nina smiled and said, "Okay, brother Zhiming, you should also eat more!"
But a few minutes later, Fu Nina picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, "I'm going to the bathroom first."
As soon as he stood up, he exclaimed, "Brother Zhiming, isn't that my sister-in-law?"
Feng Zhiming turned his head and looked in the direction Fu Nina pointed.
"Mr. Ji, let's talk about the project, shall we?" Ling Yanyan looked at Ji Yunjun. He seemed to have invited her out at noon, but it wasn't about the project at all. Instead, he seemed to have invited her out for lunch.
Ling Yanyan knew that Feng Zhiming was also in this restaurant, so she didn't even dare to move her eyes for fear of seeing Feng Zhiming.
"Yanyan, are you so uncomfortable having lunch with me?" Of course Ji Yunjun noticed something was wrong with Ling Yanyan, but so what? He still hoped that she would only look at him with all her eyes.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, "You didn't come to me for the project at all, right?" He simply used this as an excuse to invite her to lunch.
"Yanyan." Ji Yunjun watched her stand up, "Finish your lunch first."
"No, I'm full. I'm going back first." Ling Yanyan picked up her handbag and walked out. She only took two steps, but accidentally, her feet wearing high heels stepped on her feet, and her whole body was shaking.
Falling steadily to the side.
Ji Yunjun supported her in time, "Yanyan, are you okay?" He put his big hands on her waist, put his face close to hers, and asked gently.
"Mommy!" Yiyi's voice sounded. Ling Yanyan turned her head and saw Feng Zhiming and Fu Nina standing in front of her, holding Yiyi's hands.
Ling Yanyan steadied herself and pushed Ji Yunjun away, "Zhi Ming." But Feng Zhiming had a livid face and clenched his hands in circles.
Feng Zhiming didn't look at Ling Yanyan, walked around her, and walked in front of Ji Yunjun. How could he not recognize the man in front of him? He would probably never forget this man's face.
He reached out and grabbed the skirt of Ji Yunjun's chest, "I told you, don't touch Yanyan!" He punched him in the face without mercy.
"Zhi Ming, stop fighting." Ling Yanyan looked at the two men who were struggling with each other. The dining table and tableware in the restaurant were also innocently affected.
Under Ling Yanyan's shouts and the security personnel's urging, the two were finally pulled apart. Feng Zhiming and Ji Yunjun had varying degrees of injuries on their faces.
"Zhi Ming, let's go home first!" Ling Yanyan helped Feng Zhiming walk out of the restaurant, while Fu Nina and Yiyi also walked out of the restaurant.
Ji Yunjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watched them leave, turned around and said to the hotel manager on the side, "Please bring the bill to Ji's Enterprise to settle the losses here." After saying this, he also left.
Dining room.
In the apartment, Feng Zhiming was sitting on the sofa. Ling Yanyan took out the medical kit and gently wiped the injuries on his cheek and mouth.
"Does it hurt?" Ling Yanyan looked at his frown, and her heart ached. She had imagined many consequences of meeting Feng Zhiming in the restaurant, but she never thought of this consequence.
He actually got into such a big fight.
Feng Zhiming glared at her, "You have the nerve to ask."
Ling Yanyan put away the medicine box, "Are you angry?" In fact, she knew without asking that she must have been angry, but she still asked indifferently.
"Give me a reason not to be angry!" The moment Feng Zhiming saw the ambiguous posture of the two of them, all his anger exploded in an instant.
"I know it was my fault. I shouldn't have lied to you." Ling Yanyan lowered her head and admitted her mistake. She was afraid that he would be angry, so she lied. As a result, the matter became as big as it is now.
Feng Zhiming raised her head and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to lie to me again. Tell me whatever you have to say. Do you understand?" He would not be able to relieve her anger at all if he did not teach her a lesson.
"Okay, I understand." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips.
Feng Zhiming leaned against the sofa, frowning slightly, and held Ling Yanyan in his arms with his long arms. The whole room became quiet.
Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms and hugged him back with her slender arms. Was he worried? For the first time, he fought for her.
She was also afraid that the tranquility she had been looking forward to would be broken and disappear in an instant, and that period of happy and ordinary life was just a dream to her. As soon as she woke up, everything would return to where it started.
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"Zhi Ming, let's go back to China!" This was a decision Ling Yanyan made after thinking about it for a long time. She didn't care about anything else.
"Why do you suddenly want to return to China? Don't you still have a fashion show?" Feng Zhiming gave up for her design dream, but he was also afraid that he would lose her because of this.
Ji Yunjun's attitude was too obvious, and his desire to get Ling Yanyan was also very strong. It wasn't that he didn't trust Ling Yanyan, but that he was afraid that Ji Yunjun would do whatever it took.
"You can leave the fashion show to others. Since I'm in China, I can call you. I just want to spend time with you." Ling Yanyan felt a little panicked. She could ask for nothing, but she couldn't live without it.
Feng Zhiming lowered his head and looked at her, "Is it really okay? Have you decided?" He confirmed again and again that he didn't want her to regret it.
"Well, I've really decided. Let's book tickets tomorrow, okay?" Ling Yanyan just wanted to leave here quickly and return to the country, a city where Ji Yunjun was not around.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you want." Feng Zhiming kissed her forehead gently and held her tightly in his arms.