"If I had a son, I really want you to be my wife." Mrs. Ossie imagined, "It's a pity that I only have two daughters."
"Madam, you really love to joke." Ling Yanyan smiled.
"Just smile, it's rare for me to see you smile like this." Although she said she was very happy, there was always an imperceptible sadness on her face and eyes.
Mrs. Ao Si took a sip of coffee and said, "Yanyan, if you want to find someone to love you, just tell me and I will definitely introduce you to the person who is most suitable for you."
"Uh..." Why did you come back to this topic again? Ling Yanyan smiled awkwardly.
"Okay, let's go back, don't keep him waiting too long." There was something in Mrs. Os's words.
"It has nothing to do with him." Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly.
Mrs. Oss gave her a helpless look, what a silly child.
"President Feng, I hope our cooperation will be happy!" Aos and Feng Zhiming shook hands and closed the contract.
"Happy cooperation!" The two shook hands.
Sitting in the office, the secretary poured two glasses of wine and said, "President Feng, come and have a drink."
"Cheers!" The man's hearty laughter came from the office.
"You had a great time chatting." Mrs. Aos and Ling Yanyan walked in.
"Of course, madam, today we have successfully signed the cooperation agreement with President Feng on the city in the sea. It is certainly worthy of celebration." Ao Si smiled and hugged her.
"Well, it's time to celebrate. Tomorrow, Yanyan will go back to France. Let's have dinner together to celebrate in the evening." Mrs. Ao Si smiled, but her eyes glanced at Feng Zhiming, who also looked indifferent after hearing this.
It's like he didn't hear it.
It turns out that both of them have such strong self-esteem, no wonder they are so tough-talking.
Should she reconcile the two of them? Although she knew that Feng Zhiming had a well-known and upright wife, it would be wrong to destroy his family. However, she was a little unwilling to do so.
The silence that followed made the atmosphere a bit awkward.
A cell phone rang. Feng Zhiming took out his phone and looked at the familiar number, but frowned slightly. He walked out of the office and reluctantly picked up, "Zhi Ming,"
"What's the matter?" Wang Xueyi's voice came in a low voice.
"Zhi Ming, when will you come back? Sissi is sick again. She said she misses her father." Wang Xueyi asked softly.
Feng Zhiming seemed very indifferent, "I'm not a doctor, take her to the hospital, I have something else to do." He was about to hang up.
"Don't hang up, Zhi Ming, I am your wife, how can you be so indifferent to me? And your daughter, how can you not care at all?" Wang Xueyi said aggrievedly on the other end of the phone.
Feng Zhiming was silent for a while, "We'll talk about it after I return to China." His tone sounded like he had taken a step back.
Although Ling Yanyan couldn't hear clearly what he said, she could see from his expression that he seemed unhappy. Did something happen to him? What was bothering him?
Feng Zhiming hung up the phone and looked up to meet Ling Yanyan's worried eyes. An evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Ling Yanyan, what's your expression?"
"What expression do I have?" Ling Yanyan turned her head.
"Really? But why do I think you are worried about me?" Feng Zhiming walked towards her step by step.
Ling Yanyan took two steps back, "Did you see it wrong? How could I be worried about you?"
She is still so stubborn!
"If you're not worried, you're not worried. Why are you hiding?" Seeing her embarrassment, he felt very happy.
Ling Yanyan raised her head and looked at him with bright black eyes, "How could I hide!"
"Hahaha..." Aos and his wife laughed out loud.
Ling Yanyan was shocked to realize that they were not the only ones in this office.
"Madam, tell me, if you don't know better, would you think that President Feng and Yanyan are like a quarrelsome young couple?" Ao Si teased.
Mrs. Os also nodded frequently, "Well, it's so similar."
"Madam!" Ling Yanyan stamped her feet anxiously.
"Okay, okay, I won't make fun of you anymore." Mrs. Ao Si smiled lightly.
The four of them sat together in a small private room in the Royal Club, looking particularly close and warm.
There was a transparent goblet in front of everyone, and a bottle of French red wine on the wine rack. Ling Yanyan kept drinking the wine without even looking at Feng Zhiming. She wanted to use the wine to cheer herself up.
Stay calm and ignore the uneasiness he brings.
The Oss couple didn't stop her and even poured wine for her.
Ling Yanyan picked up the wine glass again, but Feng Zhiming reached out and snatched it away, "Ling Yanyan, since when did your drinking ability become so good?"
Watching him drink all the wine in her glass in one gulp, she glared at him unhappily, "Hey, you're taking too much care, aren't you?"
Looking at her blushing face, she knew she had drunk too much, "You drank too much."
"No! I didn't drink too much." Usually drunk people will always say that they are not drunk.
Picked up the wine glass and continued drinking.
Before the dinner was over, Ling Yanyan was already lying drunk on the table.
Feng Zhiming sighed silently and shrugged, "Mr. Aos, Madam, it seems that I have to take her away first."
"Okay, Yanyan will be taken care of by you." Mrs. Ao Si smiled and nodded.
Feng Zhiming picked up Ling Yanyan and walked out of the private room.
Watching the two of them leave, Mr. and Mrs. Os looked at each other and smiled, "Madam, did you do this on purpose?"
"Did you see it?"
"Of course, the person who knows you best is me. When you were with Yanyan in the past, you rarely let her drink. Today, not only did you not stop her, you even helped her pour the wine. This was not intentional. What was it?"
What Si said makes sense.
"Yes, you understand me best and can see through me at a glance." Mrs. Ao Si fell into his arms.
"How about leaving the two of them alone?" Os asked.
"It's okay! It's good for the two of them to get along for one more night!" Mrs. Aos was afraid that they would have regrets after they separated.
Will they both be okay?
Feng Zhiming carried Ling Yanyan back to the hotel's presidential suite.
As soon as Ling Yanyan left his arms, her brows furrowed slightly, and Feng Zhiming looked at her with his arms folded.
She sat down on the bed and put her hand on her red face. The rough fingertips brought an itchy feeling, which made her frown slightly. "Well, baby, don't touch me. I'm sleepy, be good!" Ling
Yanyan waved her little hand.
Baby? Who did she call baby?
Damn it! You can still think about other men when you are drunk!
"Ling Yanyan wake up!" He shook her hard.
"Don't touch me, let me sleep first. If you don't obey me, I will get angry!" Ling Yanyan muttered, then turned over and continued to sleep.
Feng Zhiming's face became more and more ugly, and he really wanted to beat her up.
The phone rang. It was her phone. Feng Zhiming took out the phone from her bag and pressed the answer button, "Mommy,"
Mommy? The phone in Feng Zhiming’s hand almost fell to the ground.
"Mommy, why don't you speak? Are you coming back tomorrow? I'll wait for you at home!" came the tender child's voice on the other end of the phone.
Feng Zhiming hung up the phone after being silent for a long time.
She gave birth to another man's child? No wonder she disappeared so completely in the past five years. Is the father of the child Ling Yunxiang's? Didn't she leave with Ling Yunxiang five years ago?
All kinds of thoughts came to my mind, crawling through my hair irritably, and a few strands of hair hung down, adding a bit of charm.
His Yanyan has become someone else's woman. Now, he is heartbroken. Is it too late? He didn't find her at first, but chose to marry Wang Xueyi. She has another man. Why is he angry?
!Does he still have this qualification?
No! If he doesn’t let go, Ling Yanyan is still his!