"It's not that serious anymore. It's a trivial matter. It's really just a trivial matter." Ling Yanyan stretched out her little finger.
Feng Zhiming nodded, "I would like to know how small a thing it is that makes you ask me to do this."
"That's it, that's it, can Cheng's cooperation case be handed over to the senior?" Ling Yanyan didn't get a clear reply from him in the car just now, and now she asked him again.
Feng Zhiming deliberately remained silent, and then spoke after a long time, "Okay, I agree, you can take a break for now! I think you have been working too hard on this case recently." Why did he always feel that her face had not been very good recently?
It's okay to let her take a break.
"Thank you." Ling Yanyan originally thought that he would not agree so easily. She thought that he would get to the bottom of it, but he did nothing, which made her relieved.
Feng Zhiming smiled evilly, "Such a thank you makes me feel insincere."
What does this mean? She is already very sincere, so why does it seem to him that she is not sincere?
Feng Zhiming sighed slightly, whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, he directly picked her up by the waist and walked towards the big bed.
He reached out and took off her clothes, not giving her any chance to refuse.
After a happy moment, the two hugged each other, Ling Yanyan nestled on his chest, closed her eyes, and breathed in his unique breath, "Are you asleep?" Feng Zhiming asked softly.
Ling Yanyan muttered, "Yeah."
Are you really asleep? You can still hear him talking.
With a faint smile, the hand on her waist tightened, and his sexy lips fell on her face, kissing her again and again, "Well, I'm sleepy." Ling Yanyan kept dodging.
"I'm not sleepy yet." Damn it! Who made her little hands so dishonest?
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes wide, "Mr. President, it's already early in the morning." She was actually not too sleepy, but she didn't want to have anything to do with him...
He had clearly done what he had just done, but his energy was too high, right? He closed his eyes again, turned over, and faced away from him.
Feng Zhiming is not so easy to fool. It doesn't matter if he pretends to be asleep. After smiling evilly, his moist lips and tongue move on her smooth back. Her body trembles with sensitivity. She stretches out her long arms and leans firmly towards him.
In her arms, his big hands irregularly explored her private parts, teasing her constantly, causing her to gasp repeatedly.
"Do you want it? Yanyan." Feng Zhiming nibbled her earlobe.
Ling Yanyan turned around and faced him, "I..." He is so despicable!
"Don't you want it?" He didn't stop teasing her, letting her body meet his strong body.
He had already understood the fit of her body, but he still only pressed against her and never entered.
"Zhi Ming," her voice was slightly hoarse, the result of the surge of love, "I want it, I want it!"
After hearing her words, the cock under him entered her body without hesitation, and kept pulsing. The two embraced each other intimately, and he let her enjoy herself under him, dripping with sweat, and the cloth was wet.
Her body was flushed, "Hmm...ah..." Ling Yanyan moaned uncontrollably, her little hands climbed onto his shoulders, letting him dominate her.
Her tightness drove him crazy, and with a low roar, he released all his desires into her body.
Withdrawing from her body, he picked up her who was almost exhausted and walked into the bathroom. The two of them stood in the small shower room, letting the hot and humid water wash away the sweat on their bodies. Ling Yanyan had already lost any strength.
She could only let him dry her body, then carry her back to the bed, "Go to sleep!" Feng Zhiming turned off the bedside lamp, and the whole room fell into darkness.
Not long after, Ling Yanyan's steady breathing came, and Feng Zhiming hugged her contentedly. He wanted to possess her completely and let her give birth to two children. His big hand moved to her waist, maybe, her
He already had a child in his belly. When he thought of this, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose.
When the sky lit up, Ling Yanyan woke up and reached out to her side, but she didn't find him.
Where did he go? He put on his nightgown and ran into the bathroom barefoot. As soon as the door opened, he saw him naked in the shower. He saw Ling Yanyan's expression and the way she rushed towards him.
The small figure, Bai Lotus's forearms wrapped around his waist, he turned off the shower head, and his body was still dripping with water. It was neither a hug nor a hug, "Yanyan? I'm wet." Feng Zhiming looked helplessly.
The person with his little face buried in his chest.
"I don't care, I just want to hug you." Ling Yanyan didn't know why she was like this. She was actually very scared when she didn't see him.
A smile rose on Feng Zhiming's face, what happened to this little woman? It was the first time that she threw herself into his arms like this, and he was really not used to it.
Wang Xueyi was sitting alone in the living room downstairs boredly. When she saw that Feng Zhiming hadn't come down for a long time, she walked upstairs. She knew she would see something she didn't want to see, but she still came up.
Pushing open the door, she saw an empty big bed. Wasn't he there last night? He was clearly back? With doubts and confusion, Wang Xueyi walked in, only to see what was inside the open bathroom door.
Two people embracing each other.
Feng Zhiming hugged her back and yelled at Wang Xueyi who appeared in the room, "Get out!" Ling Yanyan heard his roar and wanted to turn around to see who was coming.
However, his big hands pressed her little head hard.
"Get out! Don't let me say it a third time." Feng Zhiming saw hatred in her eyes. For the first time, he saw her hatred so clearly.
Wang Xueyi turned around and left his room and closed the door.
"Why did you treat her like this?" Ling Yanyan knew who it was. Only Wang Xueyi would walk into his room like this. Only Wang Xueyi could yell so mercilessly!
"Then what should I do to her?" Feng Zhiming was slightly angry. This little woman was a little too generous!
"But, after all, she is pregnant with your child." Ling Yanyan said that fact with heartache. It was obviously the truth, but her heart hurt so much.
Because she is nothing. She can have him now because of her own selfish thoughts. When the contract is over, it will be time for her to leave.
Perhaps, Wang Xueyi is his suitable partner. She can only be his temporary lover, only temporarily!
When she thought of this, she hugged her harder. Feng Zhiming's mood was extremely happy. Did her heart belong to him? Although she didn't admit it, he could feel it.
After the two of them had freshened up, changed their clothes and went downstairs, it was almost nine o'clock. They didn't have breakfast, so they drove to the company.
"Ling Yanyan, your wages will be deducted for being late." Feng Zhiming drove the car intently, but he nodded at Ling Yanyan who was silent on the side.