Chapter 378 If I don’t touch you, who will I touch?
Ling Yanyan looked at Ji Yunjun and the woman in his arms. Is he so decadent?
"Yanyan, let's go." Feng Zhiming hugged her and walked out of the elevator.
Ji Yunjun suddenly said, "President Feng, Mrs. Feng, what a coincidence."
"I don't hope it's such a coincidence." Feng Zhiming said coldly, his eyes just glanced at him lightly, while Ji Yunjun's eyes were fixed on Ling Yanyan without any hesitation.
"But the world is still so small. I can't even come here to have dinner without meeting her. What do you think, Yanyan?" Ji Yunjun asked Ling Yanyan, who was leaning in Feng Zhiming's arms.
Ling Yanyan raised her eyes slightly, looked at him, then turned to Feng Zhiming and said, "Zhiming, let's go back!" After saying that, she walked forward.
Ji Yunjun turned his head, looked at the two of them disappearing, and said to himself in his heart, Yanyan, you are so heartless, you are not even willing to say a word to me.
"Young Master Ji." The woman in his arms called out charmingly.
Ji Yunjun finally looked away, pushed away the person leaning on his arms, turned around and walked away.
"Mr. Ji!" The woman followed him on high heels.
"Get out!" Ji Yunjun yelled at the woman who entangled him again, then got into the car and sped away.
Ji Yunjun, who was sitting in the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove on the road. His thoughts were still affected by Ling Yanyan all the time. The car drove to the villa as fast as possible and threw his briefcase in the living room.
On the sofa, turned around and walked up to the second floor.
The servant put away the briefcase as if he was used to it. Uncle Chen came over, took the briefcase, and glanced at Ji Xiaofei.
"Let him go!" Ji Xiaofei smiled helplessly. She wanted to know that the reason he was like this was because of Ling Yanyan. He only drank and smoked in the room. What could she do?
Because Shen Yushu was in China, Ling Yanyan went to the hotel when she had time to go shopping again. Today was no exception. Ling Yanyan held Shen Yushu's arm intimately and walked on the clothing floor of the mall, "Mom, what do you think of this suit?
?Looks like a good fit for you.”
"Yanyan, Mom is not short of clothes, you should buy them for yourself." Shen Yushu said with a smile.
Ling Yanyan smiled and said, "Mom, Zhiming also bought me a lot. In fact, I really don't lack anything. With Zhiming, I really have enough."
"That's good." Shen Yushu also felt very pleased.
Ling Yanyan and Shen Yushu took the elevator downstairs, "Mom, let's go sit in the cafe over there for a while?"
"Okay." The two of them walked into the coffee shop together and sat down at a seat by the window.
"Yanyan, Mom is really happy to see you so happy now. Mom did a lot of wrong things in the past. If you were not doing well now, I would never feel at ease in my life." Shen Yushu suddenly became sad.
"Mom." Ling Yanyan reached out and held Shen Yushu's hand, "It's over now, so why should you take it to heart? I hope you can be happy every day, Mom."
The past is not important at all, what is important is the present and the future.
"Okay, I don't want to think about it anymore. Mom just wants to see you happy." Shen Yushu smiled, picked up the tea in front of her, took a sip, and looked out the window. Suddenly, a familiar figure entered her eyes.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yanyan looked at Shen Yushu looking out the window absentmindedly, and turned her head, but saw nothing.
"Oh, it's nothing." Shen Yushu came back to her senses and raised her lips, but she still had doubts in her heart.
After Feng Zhiming got off work, he went to the hotel and had dinner with Mo Fangming and Shen Yushu. Yiyi still wanted to stay in the hotel with Shen Yushu.
Feng Zhiming drove away with Ling Yanyan in his car.
Shen Yushu stood in front of the window, folding her arms and watching TV, "Yushu, are you worried?" Mo Fangming came back from Shen Yushu and Ling Yanyan's trip, and felt that she was a little uneasy.
"Fang Ming." Shen Yushu turned around and looked at Mo Fangming, "I saw Fu Weikang today."
Mo Fangming smiled and said, "Did you read it wrong? How could Fu Weikang appear here? He should be in the United States."
"Really?" Shen Yushu thought hard about the figure she saw in the afternoon. Although she was wearing a hat, she really felt like it, so she couldn't be mistaken!
"Okay, don't think so much." Mo Fangming patted her back.
Shen Yushu nodded, "Yeah." I hope she saw it wrong.
He turned around and walked to the sofa, sitting with Yiyi and watching cartoons.
Ling Yanyan, who was wearing a silk nightgown, was half leaning on the recliner, her eyes jumping into the distance. Feng Zhiming walked out of the bathroom in black pajamas and hugged her from behind, "Honey, it's not good to be in a daze all the time.
Get used to it!"
Ling Yanyan came close to his arms, "How could I be in a daze? I am so self-righteous."
"Tough talk." Feng Zhiming kissed the top of her hair and looked into the distance.
"Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan raised her face and looked at him.
Feng Zhiming sat down and held her in his arms, "Do you have something to tell me?"
He could see into her eyes with every look she made.
"Actually, it's nothing! Mom and I went shopping in the afternoon today, but she seemed to have something on her mind." Ling Yanyan said softly.
"I know." Feng Zhiming said calmly.
Ling Yanyan, on the other hand, was very surprised. She opened her eyes wide and looked at him, "How did you know?"
Feng Zhiming smiled and said nothing.
"That's right, you are so smart, and you have been in the mall for so many years and met so many people, so you should be more perceptive." Ling Yanyan thought for a while and said.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Zhiming shook his head helplessly.
Ling Yanyan sighed and rested her head on his chest, "I don't think about anything. I just think that we want to live a very happy life."
This should be what everyone wants, right?
"Mom seems to still be brooding about the past. In fact, the past is no longer important to me. I'm so happy to meet you." Ling Yanyan had a sweet smile on her face.
Feng Zhiming chuckled, "This way of meeting is indeed quite special."
"Are you making fun of me?" Ling Yanyan pouted and put her arms around his neck.
"How dare I!" Although Feng Zhiming said this, his eyes clearly didn't mean it.
"You obviously have it!" Ling Yanyan looked unhappy.
Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly and said, "Be good! Don't be angry." As he said that, he kissed her pouted mouth and let her go for a long time.
"I hate it! Don't touch me!" Ling Yanyan pushed him gently with her little hand.
"If I don't touch you, then who should I touch?" As he said this, he reached out and pulled off the thin strap between her shoulders.
"Zhi Ming, stop touching!" Ling Yanyan resisted weakly, and a big hand had already covered the softness of her chest.
Feng Zhiming directly picked her up from the recliner. On the big bed, his firmness covered her softness. The room was filled with the sound of men's heavy breathing and women's soft moans.
The moonlight shines into the room through the gauze, and the faint moonlight warms the atmosphere of the room.
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