"It's nothing, it just sounds nice. Oh, I suggest you stay in the hospital for two days and observe it. After all, it's not a person's body." Lu Zehao looked at her and said, "Get some rest first. If you need anything, you can come to me. I'm your attending physician now.
"Pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose with her hand, "Thank you!" Ling Yanyan nodded towards him.
Looking at the unfamiliar scenery and unfamiliar environment outside the window, she wanted to start a new life here.
"What are you thinking about?" Ling Yunxiang looked at her eyes and stared out the window.
Ling Yanyan looked back, "Suddenly arriving in a new place gave me new hope and a feeling of rebirth."
Ling Yunxiang didn't speak and sat down in front of her hospital bed, she was such a silly daughter.
"Yanyan, if he comes to find you, will you go back with him?" Ling Yunxiang was testing her and testing him.
Ling Yanyan was startled for a moment, would he come to her? "Dad, it's enough for me to have you by my side." She let the expectation in her heart disappear, he wouldn't come!
"Okay, Dad will always be with you." He asked her to lie down and covered her with the quilt. "Have a rest first. Don't be too tired."
"Yeah," he closed his eyes obediently and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Feng Zhiming was still sitting in her office, and Yu Chen walked in, "President? Why are you still here so late?"
Yu Chen didn't expect that after he finished his social activities and went back to the office to get something, he unexpectedly saw the lights on in Ling Yanyan's office.
Feng Zhiming raised his head and glanced at him, "Come have a drink with me!" He stood up and walked out.
Yu Chen followed without refusal. The two of them were sitting in the CEO's office. There was a precious Remy horse on the coffee table. "President, I originally wanted to say congratulations to you, but your marriage partner is not Yanyan. I
I can't bless you." Yu Chen's wine glass collided with his, and he drank it all in one gulp.
"I know you also like Yanyan." Feng Zhiming said lightly. Yu Chen looked at Ling Yanyan with deep admiration and deep affection.
Yu Chen poured another drink into the glass, "However, she only regards me as a senior and a brother, but not a lover. I have been in love with her for four years, but she fell in love with you." There was a hint in his tone.
Disappointment and helplessness.
"You mean I'm luckier than you?" Feng Zhiming smiled bitterly, but so what? She still left.
Yu Chen patted her shoulder, "Yes, I hope you are the one who makes Yanyan happy."
"Haha, Yu Chen, are you drunk? Don't tell me that we were once love rivals." Feng Zhiming had no idea how many drinks he had drank.
"I didn't drink too much. Once upon a time, it was true. Now, I have already decided that I don't love Yanyan. I love her like a sister, not a lover." He has decided to let go. He has already decided for the other person.
A woman is tempted.
After the two men drank bottle after bottle of wine, they lay on the sofa with a decadent look on their faces, "If it weren't for my coercion and threats, maybe she would still be the same person, and maybe she would still be your Yu Chen."
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"It's a pity that there is no if. From the first time I saw her, I hoped that she would be the love of my life. But now, I already have another person in my heart." Yu Chen patted his shoulder, "
Go home early to be with your new wife! Don't neglect her." After finishing his words, he staggered out of his office.
New wife?! He would rather not have one!
Has he fulfilled Yu Qing's wish? His marriage was ultimately because of Yu Qing.
He took off his suit jacket, threw it aside, pulled off his tie, and lay back on the sofa again, sinking his whole body into the soft sofa.
Wang Xueyi sat alone in the room. The whole room was surrounded by red. The red brocade quilt was spread on the bed, untouched. Now, she became Feng Zhiming's wife as she wished, but his husband never appeared here.
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"Feng Zhiming, how could you do this to me?" Wang Xueyi stood up and walked to the room, "Mo Yuqing, since you have entrusted Feng Zhiming to you, you should let his body and mind belong to me.
." Looking at the photos of Mo Yuqing all over the room, she waved her hand and a whole row of photos fell to the ground, and the glass shards obscured the smile on the photos.
After waiting for him all night, he still did not come. For two nights, he has not appeared in this room. The red color in the whole room was a great irony to her.
Just as she was about to walk out of the room, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Wang Xueyi sat on the sofa in pain, "Xueyi, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Yang Yunfang came in, she saw Wang Xueyi's face turned pale.
"Mom, my stomach hurts so much." Wang Xueyi held Yang Yunfang's hand tightly.
"We'll go to the hospital right away." Yang Yunfang helped her up.
"No, Mom, I'll just lie down on the bed." Wang Xueyi lay on the bed.
Yang Yunfang's face turned green, "This kid Zhiming didn't come back last night. It's too shameful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhiming walked in with a tired and decadent look.
"You damn boy, you know how to come back! Even if you don't go on honeymoon after getting married, what will it look like if you don't go home?" Yang Yunfang patted her son hard.
Feng Zhiming threw the suit hanging on his shoulders on the sofa, "I'm not coming back now." Without even glancing at Wang Xueyi on the bed, he walked into the bathroom and heard the sound of water.
"Xue Yi, you have been wronged." Yang Yunfang glared at the locked bathroom door, walked to the bed and sat down.
Wang Xueyi shook her head, "Mom, it doesn't matter. Zhi Ming must have been partying too late last night and maybe drank a little too much. It's okay." She continued to look like a virtuous lady.
"Xue Yi, you are such a good wife." Yang Yunfang felt very guilty when she heard her say that.
"Mom," Wang Xueyi leaned into her arms with an imperceptible smile on her lips.
Feng Zhiming walked out of the bathroom dressed freshly, with only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, and his wet hair still dripping with water.
Wang Xueyi went to bed, "Zhi Ming," picked up the dry towel on the side and wiped his hair, "Don't worry your parents, come home, okay?"
Feng Zhiming looked at her, "What? Are you lonely when I'm not here?"
"No, I hope you can watch the child in your belly grow up day by day." Wang Xueyi took his big hand and touched her slightly protruding belly, "I beg you, don't let yourself leave any regrets.
, okay?"
Feng Zhiming shook her off and said, "Don't worry, I will make your wish come true."
A child? What he was about to have, but lost again and again. Unexpectedly, the one he accompanied in the end was Wang Xueyi's. God really played a big joke on him.
Wang Xueyi leaned against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and the memory of her love came back.
He raised his head, stood on tiptoes, and kissed her, moving between his lips. However, he didn't react at all. After a few seconds, he put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her away from him.
, "Just because I will come back does not mean that I will touch you. Also, don't forget that you are pregnant. Don't test the determination of a normal man."
Wang Xueyi pursed her lips and said, "Zhi Ming, as long as you are willing to come back, I will listen to you."
"That's good. I'm getting ready to go to work." Feng Zhiming walked to the kitchen and was about to get clothes, but Wang Xueyi beat him to it, "I'll do it."