"Mr. Ji, you protected Yanyan so well, I think Yanyan must be very touched!" Fu Nina said casually.
Ji Yunjun just glanced at Fu Nina, "You seem to be very concerned about my affairs? Do you want to see Yanyan marry me one day early? Or do you want to wait for the day you sleep in my bed, and I will give you a large sum of money?"
Money?" His words were merciless at all.
"Young Master Ji, you really like to joke. I just care about you and Sister Yanyan. It's not as complicated as you think." Fu Nina said with a smile.
"It's best like this." Ji Yunjun glanced at her lightly.
Fu Nina smiled, "Mr. Ji, I think it's just that you understand women's hearts too well. Do you know why you have always been the man that all women want to have?" She paused deliberately, "Because you have
Endless charm and financial resources, a woman, as long as you possess her once, maybe she will want to stay by your side forever. Sister Yanyan is of course no exception. Just because you have no relationship with her does not mean that you have to
It's just that you don't want to miss her,"
Ji Yunjun raised his lips and smiled, "Really? It seems that you are not only good at treating men, but I think women are also different." After saying this, he walked out of the cafe.
After Fu Nina watched him leave, the smile on her face faded. She still couldn't escape his control, but no matter what, she wanted to completely kick Ling Yanyan out of Feng Zhiming's heart.
Ji Yunjun got into the car. It was almost noon and Ling Yanyan hadn't come back yet. He didn't think she would come back. However, because she was with Feng Zhiming, he went crazy with jealousy and said, "Go to the company."
Ling Yanyan opened her heavy eyelids, and what came into her eyes was Feng Zhiming's enlarged handsome face. She was so frightened that she took a step back hastily, "Are you awake?" Feng Zhiming was one step ahead of her and hugged her arm.
waist, eliminating the possibility of her falling out of bed.
"I, uh, morning!" Ling Yanyan twitched her lips.
Feng Zhiming rested his head on his arms and responded lazily, "Well, it seems to be getting late."
"What time is it now?" Ling Yanyan raised her face and looked at him.
"Well, it's eleven o'clock." Feng Zhiming looked at the time and said calmly.
Ling Yanyan suddenly sat up. "What? It's eleven o'clock? It's already noon." Just as she was about to lift the quilt, she was pulled by Feng Zhiming.
"Yanyan, you are so anxious, what do you want to do?" Feng Zhiming approached her.
"Of course I'm going back!" Ling Yanyan looked at him, "Don't you have to go to work today?"
Feng Zhiming grabbed her waist, "Are you so anxious to go back to that man?"
"I'm worried about Chenchen." Ling Yanyan explained.
"Are you really just worried about Chenchen?" Feng Zhiming looked at her questioningly.
Ling Yanyan pushed him, "Then you want me to go back in a hurry to be with Ji Yunjun, and I'll listen to you!"
"You..." Feng Zhiming glared at her, "I don't allow it!"
"I told you no, but you didn't believe it. I said yes, and you got angry again. When did your temper become so bad?" Ling Yanyan gently tugged at the sleeve of his nightgown.
Feng Zhiming looked at her and touched her forehead with his big hand, "The fever has gone away, so you have the energy to argue with me, right?"
"I'm not arguing with you. I don't want to delay your work because of me." Ling Yanyan lowered her head. She originally left him because she didn't want to affect his company. Now, she certainly doesn't want him to leave his job because of her.
.
Feng Zhiming sighed, "Yanyan, you have never known that my work has never been so important. Only you are the first in my heart. Do you understand?"
Ling Yanyan came close to his arms, "I'm sorry!"
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Feng Zhiming got out of bed and covered Ling Yanyan with a quilt, "I'll open the door."
The waiter came in with a cart and delivered two set meals, placed them on the coffee table in the living room, and then went out.
Feng Zhiming returned to the bedroom, "Are you hungry? You can get up and eat."
Ling Yanyan nodded, "I'm a little hungry."
"Then get up quickly." Feng Zhiming took the coat and put it on for her, "Are you cold?"
"It's not cold." Ling Yanyan shook her head, but Feng Zhiming had already hugged her into his arms.
After washing up, the two sat on the sofa, opened the curtains, and with the warm sunshine, Feng Zhiming fed Ling Yanyan one bite at a time.
"I'll just eat it myself. You'll be cold if you don't eat it." Ling Yanyan reached out to take the knife and fork in his hand.
"You eat until you're full first, and then I'll eat. Look, you're not even eating. You're so thin, all bones, and it's too awkward to hold." Feng Zhiming continued to feed her, obviously feeling sorry for her.
It's terrible, but he's still tough-talking.
Ling Yanyan looked at him with tears in her eyes. She blinked lightly and two lines of clear tears fell down her face.
Feng Zhiming put down the fork in his hand, "Why are you crying again? Do you think I am the best compared to Ji Yunjun? Do you want to go home with me?" He gently wiped the tears on her face and smiled.
said.
Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms and sobbed, "Yanyan. If you keep crying, will I still have lunch?"
"I won't cry." Ling Yanyan wiped away her tears, "Then eat it quickly!"
Feng Zhiming smiled and hugged her into his arms. When the two left the leisure club, it was already past twelve o'clock, and he drove Ling Yanyan directly to Ji's villa.
"Do you want me to take you in?" Feng Zhiming asked her.
Ling Yanyan pulled her coat and said, "No, hurry up and go to the company!" She opened the car door, got out of the car, and stood by the window.
Feng Zhiming got out of the car, put his long arms around her slender waist, and leaned over to give her a deep kiss.
At this time, a silver car stopped aside. Ji Xiaofei looked at the two people kissing intimately at the door of the villa. She thought she had seen it wrong. Ling Yanyan was wearing pajamas and slippers standing at the door talking to other men.
kiss.
After hearing the sound of the car, Ling Yanyan pushed Feng Zhiming away, saw him get into the car, and then drove away.
Ji Xiaofei saw clearly that Feng Zhiming's appearance was almost the same as Chenchen's. She got out of the car and walked up to Ling Yanyan, "Are you with another man?"
"He is not another man, he is my lover." After Ling Yanyan finished speaking, she walked into the villa through the small door of the villa.
Ji Xiaofei looked at her determined expression and firm tone, got back into the car, and drove into the villa.
As soon as Ling Yanyan returned to the room, Ji Xiaofei followed her in, "I want to talk to you."
"We shouldn't have anything to talk about, right?" Ling Yanyan sat down on the sofa and just looked at Ji Xiaofei indifferently.
"Do you like my brother or not?" Ji Xiaofei also sat down on another sofa, staring at Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan turned her head, "I have never liked it. I have my own love."
"Is that the man just now? He's the father of the child." Ji Xiaofei said with certainty.
"I know you like him, but why don't you try to get to know him first?" Ling Yanyan said lightly, maybe some love may not bear fruit in a lifetime, but at least it has been paid.
****** Dear friends, I will update one chapter first, and there will be another update in the afternoon...