Ling Yanyan took out her mobile phone and called back the number she just called, "What's the matter?" As soon as the phone was picked up, Ling Yanyan said to him in an unhappy tone.
"Yanyan, how I wish I gave you such a smile and that you show your face like this." Ji Yunjun said lightly.
"You, where are you?" Ling Yanyan turned around and looked around, and saw a black Mercedes-Benz parked not far away.
Ji Yunjun sat in the driver's seat and met her eyes, "Have you seen me?"
"What do you want? I told you to give me three days." Ling Yanyan was slightly angry. She never thought that Ji Yunjun would follow her here and look at her all the time.
"I know, I just want to tell you that I have sent the information you want to sign to your email. As long as you sign the information and come to me, then I will not go against Feng Enterprises again.
." Ji Yunjun had already guessed that Ling Yanyan would agree to him because he saw her soft heart.
Ling Yanyan watched Feng Zhiming walking towards her, without saying anything, she hung up the phone.
Feng Zhiming walked to her and sat down, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No." Ling Yanyan shook her head. Little did she know that Feng Zhiming had already seen her talking on the phone. He was not a fool. How could he not notice that she was deliberately trying to distract him.
Ling Yanyan watched the black car drive away a minute later, holding the drink bottle tightly in her hand, "Zhiming, let's go back!"
"Let's go back after dinner. I already told my mother that I won't go home for dinner. We won't have anything to eat when we go back." Feng Zhiming opened the drink for her.
"Go home, I'll do it tonight." Ling Yanyan suddenly decided. There were servants at home, and Ling Yanyan rarely cooked.
Feng Zhiming shook his head.
"Why? Are you afraid that what I cook will not taste good? No! I will cook whatever you like to eat." Ling Yanyan insisted.
"I don't think your cooking is not delicious, I'm afraid that you are too tired." Feng Zhiming felt sorry for her!
"No, I'll do it tonight." Ling Yanyan stood up and pulled Feng Zhiming up from the chair, "Let's go! Go to the supermarket to buy groceries."
Feng Zhiming had no choice but to drive to the supermarket. After shopping for more than half an hour, the cart Feng Zhiming pushed was already filled with all kinds of vegetables.
"Yanyan, do you want to buy more?" Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan with great interest and was still choosing.
"Of course!" Ling Yanyan didn't even look back and kept nodding.
Feng Zhiming approached her and said, "Honey, do you want to bring all the dishes home?"
"Yeah." He was sure that Ling Yanyan was not listening to him at all, and she even dared to nod and say yes.
"Okay, then I'll buy this supermarket." Feng Zhiming said with a smile.
Ling Yanyan finally heard his words clearly and raised her head, "Are you crazy? Why are you shopping in the supermarket?"
"It's not you who nodded in agreement! I said to bring all the dishes home, and you agreed!" Feng Zhiming suppressed a smile.
"Did I say that? No!" Ling Yanyan put the selected bag of vegetables into the cart, "Okay, let's go home!"
Standing in front of the checkout counter, the cashier swiped the price and looked at the jumping numbers on the monitor, "Honey, you are wasting your money, I will be destitute by you." Feng Zhiming pretended to be aggrieved.
"Really? It seems that I bought a bit too much. What should I do? How about refunding a little bit?" Ling Yanyan looked at so many dishes and the jumping numbers on the monitor.
As soon as the cashier heard what Ling Yanyan said, he stopped what he was doing in surprise and wanted to return it? Isn't it right? Looking at the clothes of the two of them, how could they look like poor people? Besides, this is only a little money, okay? Helpless
He rolled his eyes.
Feng Zhiming reached out and took Ling Yanyan into his arms, "We will not retreat."
"But, there are still a lot of them!" Ling Yanyan pouted.
"Don't worry! I can still afford this amount of money. If I'm really destitute by you, then you can support me instead!" Feng Zhiming smiled happily.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, his smile was still so charming, she had to take note of his smile, and the cashier on the side cast envious eyes from time to time.
After paying the money, Feng Zhiming walked to the garage with a large bag of vegetables in one hand and Ling Yanyan in the other.
When they returned to the villa, Feng Zhihao, Yang Yunfang, Yiyi and Chenchen were sitting in the living room eating fruit and watching TV.
"Why are you back so early?" Yang Yunfang was very surprised. She originally thought that the two of them rarely go out and might not come back until very late!
"Yeah." Ling Yanyan nodded sheepishly.
"Why did you buy so many vegetables? There are still many vegetables at home!" Yang Yunfang looked at Feng Zhiming holding various vegetables in his hands.
Feng Zhiming handed the dishes to Zhang's mother, "Yanyan said she wanted to prepare dinner, so we bought the dishes and came back."
"You guys! Just tell me if you want to eat! It's so troublesome. Zhang Ma..." Yang Yunfang called the servant.
"Mom, no need, I'll prepare it. I haven't prepared dinner for Zhi Ming in a long time." After saying that, he walked into the kitchen.
"I'm going to help." Feng Zhiming also walked into the kitchen.
Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang looked at each other and said, "Let them be happy! Let's go upstairs." Then one picked up Chenchen and the other took Yiyi upstairs.
Although Feng Zhiming was standing in the kitchen, he couldn't help with anything. Ling Yanyan didn't want his help at all.
Four dishes and one soup have been put on the dining table. "Hubby, try it quickly. Is it delicious?" Ling Yanyan picked up a piece of beef for him.
"Well, not bad." Feng Zhiming ate and just said two words lightly.
"Not bad? Isn't it delicious? I thought you would say it's delicious!" Ling Yanyan tilted her head, "Is it because I haven't cooked for a long time that it's like this?"
"Okay! Eat it now! It won't taste good when it's cold. The food you cooked is delicious, but..." Feng Zhiming paused for a moment.
Ling Yanyan asked anxiously, "But what? Did I have no salt or too much salt?"
"I mean, no matter how delicious your cooking is, it's not as delicious as yours." Feng Zhiming stared at her with his eyes.
"You, gangster!" Ling Yanyan lowered her head and ate the meal in front of her.
Feng Zhiming finally laughed out loud, "You should eat more of the food you cook, and I will eat more. The food my wife cooks is so delicious, I must finish it." As he said,
He also picks up food for her.
"However, it would be better if my wife could feed me." Feng Zhiming pressed on.
Ling Yanyan didn't say anything, but took some food and handed it to him, "Husband, you must eat more!" When she said this, she suddenly felt sad. Did this mean that she would never have a chance again?
I fed him myself.
"I just need to eat more, why are you crying?" Feng Zhiming was most helpless against her tears. As long as her tears flowed out, he would be heartbroken and overwhelmed.
"No! I'm happy." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips and held back the tears in her eyes.
At dinner, everyone was feeding each other mouthfuls, and almost all the dishes in front of them were eaten.
Ling Yanyan also cut the fruit herself and brought it upstairs. The fruit plate was full of Ling's favorite fruits.
"Honey, are you being so kind to me today, is there some conspiracy?" Feng Zhiming pretended to be relaxed. He just hoped that Ling Yanyan could tell him the truth. Her behavior in the past two days has been too weird, not like usual.
Of her!
****** Dear friends, it’s the third update~~Hehe!!