Interesting? Ling Yanyan couldn't help but be stunned.
At this time, the waiter came out, holding a purple gauze translucent nightgown with suspenders in her hand, "Miss Qiu, the clothes you want."
Qiu Yuxin looked at the nightgown and said, "Yanyan, how do you like it? It looks suitable for you, right?" The smile on her face grew stronger and stronger.
"Yuxin, stop joking, how can I wear this dress?" Ling Yanyan looked at the nightgown and kept shaking her head.
"I'm not kidding, I think this nightgown suits you best." Qiu Yuxin took out a card from her bag and said, "Wrap this dress."
"Yuxin, you bought it and wore it yourself. I don't want to wear this kind of clothes." Why does Ling Yanyan think this clothes looks weird?
Qiu Yuxin laughed out loud, "Yanyan, why are you so embarrassed? I'm not telling you to wear it out. This is pajamas!"
After the waiter swiped the card, he packed the clothes and handed them to Qiu Yuxin along with the card.
"Thank you!" Qiu Yuxin walked out of the store with Ling Yanyan carrying her clothes and sat in a nearby cafe.
Qiu Yuxin handed the bag to Yanyan, "Yanyan, you must accept this!"
"But, this..." Ling Yanyan looked at the exquisite bag on the table and hesitated.
"No, don't you want to reconcile with Zhiming?" Qiu Yuxin asked her.
Ling Yanyan pursed her lips, "But, he ignored me."
"If he ignores you, then why don't you ignore him too?" Qiu Yuxin finally convinced her.
"Then what can I do?" Ling Yanyan wanted to ignore him and talk to him, but he ignored her. Is it useful for her to perform a one-man show by herself?
Qiu Yuxin smiled, "So, this is it, this extremely sexy nightgown."
"Does this work?" Ling Yanyan blinked her eyes and asked Qiu Yuxin suspiciously.
"Of course!" Qiu Yuxin nodded. According to what she learned from Li Rui, Feng Zhiming just wanted to deliberately anger Yanyan. Therefore, as long as Yanyan takes the initiative, the two of them will be the same as before.
Ling Yanyan took a sip of coffee and said, "Then let me try."
"It will definitely work!" Qiu Yuxin snickered.
After leaving the coffee shop, Ling Yanyan and Qiu Yuxin drove away in their cars. Ling Yanyan returned to the villa, sat on the sofa in the living room, and looked at the nightgown on the coffee table. She didn't get up and leave until the sky darkened.
I went up to the second floor, holding this translucent nightgown of good quality in my hand. I didn't know if he would come back. Do I really want to wear it?
Ling Yanyan was struggling and hesitating, and then looked at the nightgown on the bed, "Yanyan, let's give it a try anyway! It doesn't matter if he comes back or not! You always have to work hard! He was angry
It's also because of me!" Giving herself the courage and encouragement, Ling Yanyan picked up her pajamas and walked into the bathroom.
Feng Zhiming deliberately left the company right after work today and was about to go back to the villa. Listening to Ji Yunjun's tone, this silly girl Yanyan must have been sad again, and now she may not know where to hide in a corner to cry!
The car stopped at the villa and he walked into the living room, but he didn't see her figure. He walked up to the second floor. Only the dim bedside lamp was turned on in the bedroom. He looked at the white Chanel handbag placed on the sofa.
It looks like she should be at home.
"Yanyan." Feng Zhiming called out, but received no response. Instead, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Feng Zhiming had just stood at the door of the bathroom, wondering if she should hide in the bathroom and cry. Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened. Ling Yanyan's black hair was still dripping with water, but when she saw Feng Zhiming,
He screamed and wanted to close the door reflexively.
Of course, Feng Zhiming also saw the nightgown she was wearing, and put his big hand on the glass door of the bathroom to prevent her from closing the door.
"You, why are you back so early?" Ling Yanyan put her hand on her chest.
Feng Zhiming's eyes looked from top to bottom, and he looked carefully, and the corners of his lips rose.
Only then did Ling Yanyan realize that she was still being stared at. She freed up a hand to pull the towel aside and covered it in front of her, "You, stop looking!"
Feng Zhiming stretched out his long arm and pulled off the white bath towel in front of her, "Yanyan, aren't you wearing this just to show me?"
Ling Yanyan shook her head, her fair face stained with a blush, and her whole body felt hot from being stared at by him.
"Isn't it for me to see? Huh?" Feng Zhiming pulled her in front of him, "That's right! I have to take it off anyway." As he said that, a big hand had already put on the thin strap on her shoulder.
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Ling Yanyan stretched out her hand to stop her. "Zhi Ming, don't do this."
"What's wrong? Are you blaming me for ignoring you before?" Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms.
"No." Ling Yanyan denied, but she kept struggling.
Feng Zhiming lowered his head and gently slid his lips across her hot cheek, "If you don't blame me, then you just want to seduce me?" His magnetic voice sounded in her ears.
"I'm not." Ling Yanyan regretted it to death. She shouldn't have dressed like this at all, but it was too late now.
Feng Zhiming just chuckled and started to pull off her nightgown, "Although she is very beautiful, it is very annoying." As his voice fell, the shoulder strap slid to the slender long arm, and he kissed her domineeringly.
It fell and covered her lips.
"Well..." Ling Yanyan's slender waist was tightly held by his big hands, and her nightgown had already slipped to her waist.
Feng Zhiming's hand on her waist relaxed slightly, and the nightgown fell to the ground. He picked her up by the waist and walked towards the big bed.
"Wait a minute." Ling Yanyan pressed her small hand against his chest, "Aren't you ignoring me? Don't you want me no longer?"
He had ignored her for so many days, but today he was suddenly so enthusiastic, which gave her a sense of emptiness. Everything was just an illusion and would disappear in an instant.
"Have I ever said I don't want you? You self-righteous stupid woman!" Feng Zhiming pressed his lips to her lips that wanted to speak again, swallowing up her words. He only used his actions to prove that he wanted her! He thought from beginning to end.
She is the only one who wants it!
Ling Yanyan leaned tiredly on Feng Zhiming's chest, "Zhiming, will you still love me like before?" Although she was so tired that her eyelids were clenched, she still had to ask some questions because she was afraid that tomorrow morning
As soon as you open your eyes, he will disappear again.
"What do you think?" Feng Zhiming leaned lazily on the bed.
"I know it was my fault before. I shouldn't distrust you or act smart. I'm so stupid and silly. Will you still want me?" Ling Yanyan kept asking.
Feng Zhiming followed her hair, "Do you know you are wrong?"
"Well," Ling Yanyan nodded, then looked up at him, "will you forgive me?"
"If you wear this nightgown every day, I will consider it." Feng Zhiming deliberately joked.
"What?" Ling Yanyan thought she heard wrongly.
Feng Zhiming hooked his long arm and picked up the pajamas on the floor. "It's very beautiful. Who picked it for you?" He knew without thinking that Ling Yanyan would never buy this style of pajamas.
Ling Yanyan paused, she shouldn't be able to tell him that Yu Xin bought it, right?