Ling Yanyan leaned in Feng Zhiming's arms and looked out the window, "Zhiming."
"Yeah." Feng Zhiming responded softly.
"Let's go back to the villa tonight, okay?" Ling Yanyan asked.
Of course Feng Zhiming knew that the villa she was talking about meant the Feng family's villa, and nodded, "Okay."
Ling Yanyan's willingness to return to the Feng family villa means that she is ready to face Fu Nina.
Yang Yunfang received a call saying that they were coming back for dinner, so she immediately ordered Zhang's mother to start preparing dinner.
Fu Nina came down from upstairs, "Auntie, is brother Zhiming coming back?"
Yang Yunfang glanced at her and sighed. Although she wanted her son and daughter-in-law to come back, she felt very uneasy when she thought of Fu Nina.
Just as he was saying this, Feng Zhiming's car had slowly driven into the villa, parked the car in the garage, and walked into the living room with Ling Yanyan in his arms.
"Mom, I'm back." Ling Yanyan called Yang Yunfang with a smile, then turned to look at Fu Nina, "Nina is at home too! Are you feeling well? I brought some supplements, which are good for pregnant women. You
You should eat more." Fu Nina was stunned by Ling Yanyan's words. She originally thought she was just being indifferent, but Ling Yanyan's enthusiasm made her feel uncomfortable.
"Oh, thank you." Fu Nina twitched her lips in embarrassment.
Ling Yanyan held Feng Zhiming's arm tightly and said, "Zhiming, I'll go upstairs and take a rest first." After saying that, she kissed his handsome face and picked up the handbag placed on the sofa.
He turned around and walked up to the second floor.
Yang Yunfang glanced at Feng Zhiming and said, "I'll go up to accompany Yanyan." After saying that, Feng Zhiming also walked to the second floor.
Ling Yanyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the corners of her lips raised slightly. Feng Zhiming walked into the room and hugged her slender waist from behind, "You are a little weird today!"
"Really?" Ling Yanyan smiled, still looking out the window.
"Of course." Feng Zhiming's hand on her waist tightened even more.
Ling Yanyan turned slightly, but saw Fu Nina standing by the door. The smile on her lips deepened, "Zhi Ming."
"Yeah." Feng Zhiming's eyes still stopped at Ling Yanyan in his arms.
With a tap of her toes, Ling Yanyan took the initiative to move her lips to his and covered his. Feng Zhiming kissed her back without any surprise. It was rare that she took the initiative, so how could he let go so easily?
"Well..." Ling Yanyan was driven away from all consciousness by his strong, domineering and doting kiss, and her small hands tightly wrapped around his neck.
He didn't let her go until she couldn't breathe, "Honey, are you satisfied with this?"
Ling Yanyan lay on his chest and chose to remain silent. She just wanted to do it to Fu Nina on purpose, but she didn't expect that a kiss could make her so irresistible. When she looked up at the door, Fu Nina had already left.
"Wife, you are very inattentive." Feng Zhiming looked into her eyes displeased.
"No!" Ling Yanyan smiled and left his arms, walked to the sofa and sat down.
How could Feng Zhiming not know that with his keen sense, how could he not feel that Fu Nina was standing at the door? And Ling Yanyan could take the initiative to kiss him, which made him very happy, which meant that she had feelings for him.
Be possessive.
Feng Zhiming walked up to her, holding the edge of the sofa with both hands, leaning down with his whole body, and getting closer to her little by little, "Zhiming, you, you..."
Ling Yanyan looked into the desire in his eyes and shrank back, "Well, let's go downstairs to eat!"
"Okay! Some things don't have to be rushed." Feng Zhiming hugged her and walked out of the room, which was obviously what he said.
At the dining table, Ling Yanyan held the dishes for Feng Zhiming, "Husband, you work so hard, you must eat more."
"Husband, this is your favorite dish. You should also eat more." Ling Yanyan's unusual enthusiasm made Fu Nina, who was sitting opposite, turn pale.
Yang Yunfang smiled, hugged Chenchen, and fed him.
Feng Zhiming took a bite of the dish and brought his sexy lips close to her ear, "Honey, do you want me to work harder tonight?" Then he pointed to the stack of dishes in front of him.
Ling Yanyan's hands froze slightly, and she smiled, "Hubby, just eat enough, don't overeat." As she spoke, her brows wrinkled slightly.
"Yanyan, eat more yourself." Yang Yunfang said.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Okay." Then she looked up at Fu Nina opposite and smiled, "Nina, you should also eat more!"
Fu Nina had no appetite, so she just ate a few mouthfuls and left the restaurant. She sat on the sofa in the living room, still worrying about the CD.
Now that Ji Yunjun has taken out the CD, she cannot guarantee that he will not burn the CD to Feng Zhiming. Ji Yunjun gave the CD to himself in advance just to give himself a warning.
Ling Yanyan walked out of the restaurant. When she saw Fu Nina, she just glanced at her, turned around and walked to the garden. She walked along with the moonlight and dim lights.
Fu Nina looked at Feng Zhiming, who was still sitting in the dining room, got up and walked out of the living room, "Ling Yanyan!" She walked up behind Ling Yanyan and called her out without politeness.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Yanyan already knew that she would definitely follow him.
"Brother Zhiming is so kind to you. You stayed out all night, and he was so generous to you under the same roof with other men." Fu Nina was almost jealous when she saw how close they were.
go Ape.
Ling Yanyan smiled and said, "Nina, I feel very sorry that you didn't succeed."
"You..." Fu Nina looked at her.
"Nina, some feelings are not something you can get just because you think you can get them, nor can you just use tricks." Ling Yanyan said to her, "There is nothing wrong with you liking Zhi Ming, but Zhi Ming doesn't love you.
."
"Brother Zhiming will fall in love with me." Fu Nina said firmly to Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan looked at her and smiled, "Nina, you said in front of me that my husband would fall in love with you. Are you a little too confident?"
"Don't you still have Mr. Ji? Why must it be my brother Zhiming?" Fu Nina knew that Ling Yanyan would not let go easily, but she had to say this.
"He has the right to love me, but I also have the right not to accept it. Love cannot be forced." Ling Yanyan tried to persuade her, "I know you love Zhi Ming very much, and you also want to live for him.
The child in your belly is not a way for you to gain fame. Don’t forget, I also have a child.”
Fu Nina's obsession over and over again, how could Ling Yanyan's few words make her stop loving Feng Zhiming?
"I will not let the child in my belly have no father." She didn't know who the father of the child in her belly was, but she was sure that Feng Zhiming would be the father of her child.
"Nina, neither can I!" Ling Yanyan loves him so deeply that she can no longer leave him.
Fu Nina raised her hand angrily and wanted to slap Ling Yanyan hard, but her hand was held by a big hand in mid-air and then let go.