"President." Secretary Chen looked at Feng Zhiming.
"It doesn't matter, let her get it. Also, you can record the meeting and put it on my desk." Feng Zhiming smiled.
Secretary Chen nodded, "Yes, President."
Feng Zhiming walked into the office. After a while, Ling Yanyan walked in with a notebook in her arms. She took a deep breath and put the notebook on the desk.
"Honey, the secretary will handle this kind of thing, you don't have to go to the conference room yourself." Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan, and the smile on his face became thicker.
Ling Yanyan had an embarrassed look on her face, "No, if Secretary Chen sees that my meeting minutes are blank, I will be embarrassed."
"Are you embarrassed to know now? Isn't it a little late?" Feng Zhiming picked up the car keys on the table.
"Okay! Let's go to the airport first. I'll find a way to remedy this problem, okay?" Ling Yanyan held his arm intimately.
Feng Zhiming took the suit jacket and the two left the company together.
The black car was speeding on the road. Ling Yanyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the time from time to time, with anxiety on her face.
Feng Zhiming reached out and held her hand, "Yanyan, if you look like this again, I will regret taking you to the airport."
"But, it's already past one o'clock now. I only know that his flight is in the afternoon, but I don't know what time it is?" Ling Yanyan looked at him with some embarrassment, "I really just wanted to see him off.
I don’t mean anything else, don’t be angry, and also, can you drive a little faster?”
Feng Zhiming raised his lips lightly, "The last sentence is what you want to say the most, right?"
"..." Can't he not expose it?
Feng Zhiming stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the car. The car parked in the airport garage. Feng Zhiming walked into the departure hall with Ling Yanyan in his arms.
Ling Yanyan's eyes searched for Ji Yunjun's figure in the airport lobby, "Zhi Ming, has he already boarded the plane?"
"Yanyan, if he gets on the plane, you won't chase him, right?" Feng Zhiming raised his eyebrows to save her.
"No! I just feel sorry." Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly and leaned into his arms.
Feng Zhiming raised her head and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to have any regrets."
Ling Yanyan followed his gaze and saw Ji Yunjun in another passage. He was facing the window with his back to them.
Ji Yunjun felt a gaze looking at him, turned around and met Ling Yanyan's eyes.
"Yanyan?" Ji Yunjun called her name uncertainly.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Ji Yunjun, fortunately you didn't get on the plane. I just wanted to see you off."
Ji Yunjun glanced at Feng Zhiming, who still hugged Ling Yanyan tightly, declaring that Ling Yanyan was exclusive.
"I'm really glad you came to see me." Ji Yunjun looked at her, Yanyan still made his heart move, and still wanted him to hold her in his arms involuntarily.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, then glanced at Feng Zhiming, then took two steps closer to him, "Ji Yunjun, I'm here to tell you that you can be happy without me. I hope next time
When I see you, you can appear in front of me with your own happiness and show it off to me."
"As long as I see you happy, that's enough." Ji Yunjun looked at her with a smile, leaned close to her, and said in her ear, "If you are happy, I will be happy too. If Feng Zhiming is right
If you are not good, as long as you make a phone call, I will appear in front of you immediately, beat him up severely, and then take you away."
"I hope there won't be such a day." Ling Yanyan looked at him. She didn't want to accept any of his promises. If she accepted it, she would ruin Ji Yunjun's life, because she could absolutely believe that Ji Yunjun would do what he said.
Did it.
Ji Yunjun suddenly kissed her on the face, "Goodbye, my favorite person!"
At this time, Uncle Chen came over and said, "Master, it's time to board the plane."
Ji Yunjun glanced at Ling Yanyan and said, "I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the boarding gate.
Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan into his arms, "Aren't you willing to let go?"
Ling Yanyan shook her head, looking at Ji Yunjun's back, getting farther and farther away from her, and finally took a few steps closer to him, "Ji Yunjun!" She called out his name regardless of the people coming and going at the airport.
.
Ji Yunjun just stopped, but did not look back. He stretched out his hand and waved goodbye.
"Ji Yunjun, you must be happy! You must live a happier life than me! Very happy, very happy!" Ling Yanyan said to him loudly.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Ji Yunjun continued to walk into the boarding gate until he was no longer visible.
Feng Zhiming walked to her side and hugged her into his arms, "Okay! I'm still crying."
Ling Yanyan buried her face in his chest. After a long time, she raised her head and sniffed, "Did I really shout loudly just now?" Until now, she still felt the gazes.
Throw it on her.
Feng Zhiming didn't speak, but laughed loudly, "Why are you laughing so loudly? Many people are watching!"
"You know it too! Silly Yanyan! Let's go!" Feng Zhiming hugged her and walked out of the airport.
Ling Yanyan stopped and looked up at the sky, "Zhi Ming, you said he will be happy, right?"
"Well," Feng Zhiming nodded, "By the way, what did he quietly say to you just now?"
"It's nothing!" Ling Yanyan said lightly.
"Are you going to say it or not?" Feng Zhiming smiled evilly, his big hand already reaching for her waist.
"Okay, I'll tell you, you know I'm the most ticklish, and you always threaten me with this every time." Ling Yanyan said unhappily, "He said that if you dare to bully me, he will hit me hard.
I'll beat you up."
"Really?" Feng Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, "What if I bully you like this?" As he said that, he hugged her into his arms, kissed her domineeringly, hugged her tightly, and held her close.
Enter him.
A lingering kiss made it difficult for her to breathe, "You are disgusting!" Ling Yanyan gasped, her small hands hanging lightly on his chest.
"If a husband bullies his wife, outsiders can't control it. Do you understand? Don't have any stupid ideas anymore." After saying that, he picked her up and walked to the parking lot.
"Zhi Ming, put me down quickly! It's so embarrassing!" Ling Yanyan kept struggling.
"If you move again, I will let go." Feng Zhiming was saying, and Ling Yanyan's slender arms were wrapped around his neck.
Feng Zhiming smiled, stepped forward, got into the car, and then drove away from the airport.
Instead of going to the company, he drove back to the villa and said, "I came back very early today." Yang Yunfang sat on a chair in the garden and drank tea.
"Yes! Mom." Ling Yanyan also sat down opposite, picked up the kettle on the table, and poured tea for Yang Yunfang.
"Is Chenchen sleeping?" Ling Yanyan asked her son without seeing her.
"Yes! He kept making noises at noon and refused to sleep. He just fell asleep not long ago. It will probably be evening by the time he wakes up. You should go up and have a rest!" Yang Yunfang took a sip of tea and stood aside without saying anything.
Son, "Okay, I won't occupy Yanyan. What's your expression like?"