"Yanyan, Yanyan..." Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan tightly and gently called her name.
Ling Yanyan couldn't bear his weight, and the two fell on the sofa.
"Zhi Ming, you get up first, I'll help you back to your room." Ling Yanyan couldn't push him away at all, and it took a lot of effort to get up, "Why did you drink so much wine?"
"I'm not drunk." Feng Zhiming struggled to open his eyes and looked at Ling Yanyan.
"Okay, I know, let's go upstairs first. We'll wake up our parents later." Ling Yanyan pulled him up with great effort, and just after taking two steps, he bumped into a cabinet on the side, making a loud noise.
Especially in the silence of the night.
Feng Zhihao, Yang Yunfang, and Zhang Ma all came out to take a look, thinking they had been robbed, but it turned out that Feng Zhiming was very drunk.
Together we helped carry Feng Zhiming back to the room on the second floor and let him lie on the bed.
"Mom and Dad, go to bed quickly! I'll take care of Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan looked at his frown.
"Okay! Why is this kid Zhiming so drunk? He's never been like this before! I don't know what happened." Yang Yunfang walked out of the room as he spoke.
Ling Yanyan brought a towel and wiped his face, but Feng Zhiming exerted force, and Ling Yanyan was pulled into his arms, "Zhiming, you..." She was hugged tightly by him
In my arms, I can't break away.
"Let me hug you." Although Feng Zhiming's words were a little confusing, they made Ling Yanyan stop struggling.
Ling Yanyan raised her little face and gently touched his eyebrows with her little hands, but she couldn't smooth out the frown?
For a long time, Feng Zhiming still held her tightly in his arms, and Ling Yanyan couldn't resist the sleepiness. The two of them fell asleep like this all night.
The early morning sunlight penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone into the room. Feng Zhiming opened his heavy eyelids and felt a headache coming over him. He looked at Ling Yanyan, who was sleeping soundly on his chest, and reached out to gently stroke her hair.
Ling Yanyan also woke up, "You're awake, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" She raised her head, looked at him, and touched his face with her little hand.
"I'm fine. If you keep touching your hands, something will happen." Feng Zhiming said hoarsely.
"I..." Ling Yanyan then noticed how ambiguous the two of them were in such an up and down posture, and quickly sat up. The tie around the waist of her pajamas might have been loosened due to turning over, and Feng Zhi
Ming's red eyes stared at the looming plumpness on her snow-white skin.
Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand and Ling Yanyan leaned into his arms again, "Let me hug you again." It was still early anyway.
"Let me go get you something to relieve your hangover!" Ling Yanyan raised her head and met his eyes.
"No need to go to such trouble." As soon as Feng Zhiming finished speaking, while Ling Yanyan was still stunned, he kissed her on the lips, reached into her pajamas with his big hands, and covered the fullness of her chest.
"Hmm." Ling Yanyan twisted her body uneasily, but little did she know that this would ignite his desire even more.
"Don't reject me." Feng Zhiming kissed her all the way down, leaving marks everywhere on her body.
The two of them were facing each other naked, her softness and his strength were tightly attached to each other, and a thin layer of sweat emitted a layer of white mist under the light of the sun.
When the two of them came downstairs, it was already two hours later. Yang Yunfang originally wanted to say a few words, but the uncoverable hickey on Ling Yanyan's neck kept her silent. Both the couple were fine. As a mother, she
I won't say anything.
"Okay, let's go eat quickly. We still have to go to work today." Ling Yanyan pushed Feng Zhiming.
Ling Yanyan was sitting in the room. Feng Zhiming had already gone to the company. After a long time, she picked up her bag and walked out of the villa.
After driving to the company, Secretary Jiang saw Ling Yanyan coming to the company and followed her to the office, "Mr. Ling, you are here."
"Yeah." Ling Yanyan sat down at her desk. After resting at home for a few days, she still came to the company.
"Secretary Jiang, call Fu Nina and ask her to come here." Ling Yanyan put her hand on her forehead and said lightly.
"Yes, Mr. Ling." Secretary Jiang walked to the door, turned around and glanced at Ling Yanyan, "Mr. Ling, Fu Nina returned to China without telling us in advance. We..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll handle this matter." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips slightly.
Fu Nina appeared in the office an hour later, "Sister-in-law, are you looking for me?"
"Sit down!" Ling Yanyan ignored her enthusiasm and said to her coldly, "Nina, I just want to ask you, why didn't you tell me in advance when you returned to China?"
Ling Yanyan stared at her closely. Did she come back for Feng Zhiming? She wanted to be sure.
"Sister-in-law, I originally wanted to tell you, but my phone is broken, and what I think is that Yajing's health is also getting better. The position of the main model was originally hers, and she will be the one for the next show.
She should also go to the exhibition." Fu Nina said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you don't mind, do you? Will you blame me for taking matters into my own hands?"
"Of course not." Ling Yanyan shook her head, "Is it just because of this? No other reason?"
"Yes! Sister-in-law, do you think there is any reason?" Fu Nina looked at Ling Yanyan with a look of ignorance.
"Nina, you like Zhi Ming, right?" Ling Yanyan asked her back. Since she didn't want to mention it, Ling Yanyan would do it herself.
Fu Nina smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, how could it be? He is my brother Zhiming. What's more, if brother Zhiming loves you so much, it is impossible for him to like me. Sister-in-law, you must not misunderstand." On the surface, Yaguchi said.
She denies it, but her actions are just the opposite. She is very resourceful.
Ling Yanyan smiled, "It's okay. Since you don't want to go to France, just stay in China. Yajing, I'll let Secretary Jiang arrange it."
"Sister-in-law, if nothing happens, I want to go back first." Fu Nina hid a faint smile on her lips.
"Well, go ahead!" Ling Yanyan nodded.
As soon as Fu Nina left the house, Ling Yanyan explained to Secretary Jiang and left the company.
Fu Nina got into a taxi and said, "Go to Ji's Consortium."
Ji Yunjun was sitting in the office with a leisurely look on his face, looking at Fu Nina who was sitting opposite, "Next time I don't look for you, don't appear in front of me." When he looked at Fu Nina, his tone was not very happy.
"Mr. Ji, don't be like this. I just want to know. You asked me to follow you back, and now I stay in the hotel every day. I am very short of money." Since Fu Nina cannot get money from Feng Zhiming, then she
Just get it from Ji Yunjun.
"Are you short of money?" Ji Yunjun sneered, "But I'm not your treasury." It seemed that she had got the wrong person.
"Master Ji, how about I stay with you all night?" Fu Nina walked forward, twisted her waist and sat down next to him.
Ji Yunjun grabbed her long hair and said, "Don't be mean in front of me."
"Really? But, Ling Yanyan, can't you get it?" Fu Nina stimulated him.
Because she wants to get Feng Zhiming, no matter what, no matter what she pays, even if she uses the man in front of her, she will get it.